I sell time in the world.

Chapter 4 Isn't this a bully contract?

Chapter 4 Isn't this a bully contract?

As night falls.

Lin Feng returned home.

As soon as he opened the door, the aroma of food wafted into Lin Feng's nose.

"Xiao Feng is back?"

"Go wash up quickly and prepare dinner when your dad comes back!"

Looking at his mother Yu Li who was busy in the kitchen, Lin Feng said with a smile.

"I'll go wash it now."

After washing his hands, Lin Feng started to help pick up the dishes and chopsticks.

A few minutes later.

The door of Lin Feng's house was opened again.

A middle-aged man walked in.

This man was Lin Feng’s father, Lin Jue.

Looking at the table full of food, the fatigue on Lin Jue's face instantly disappeared.

"Hey, is there any festival today?"

“Cook so many dishes?”

Yu Li walked out of the kitchen and took off her apron. She said unhappily.

"Why? We can't cook so many dishes just because it's not a festival?"

"You talk as if I abuse you and your son all the time!"

Lin Jue curled his lips and subconsciously looked at Lin Feng.

I didn't dare to say anything back.

Hanging the apron on the wall, Yu Li continued.

"Alright, alright, let's eat."

"I still have to dance with Sister Wu and the others later!"

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Lin Feng's family is not wealthy.

Peaceful and happy.

After half an hour.

Lin Feng and his father Lin Jue stood on the balcony.

After saying "I'm going out dancing", Yu Li walked out of the house.

Looking at the sky shrouded in night, Lin Jue said softly.

"Have you found a job these days?"

"If there is really no suitable words, just take a break for a while."

"If you want to go traveling, I'll tell your mom and ask her to give you some money!"

"You just graduated, don't put so much pressure on yourself"

"I, your father, can still support this family!"

Listening to Lin Jue's words, Lin Feng felt moved.

Not now.

From childhood to adulthood, my parents have never put pressure on me.

Even when I was in kindergarten, my father told me this.

"If you can read, read. If you can't read, eat more."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

"Dad, don't worry, I've found a job!"

When Lin Jue heard this, he raised his eyebrows and reached out to pat Lin Feng on the shoulder.

"I just said, my son is no worse than others!"

"Well, I'm going to check my phone. The sword-forging competition is about to start!"

Without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, Lin Jue walked into the living room without looking back.

He lay down on the sofa, and his expression became serious.
Looking at this scene, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

After saying hello to Lin Jue, Lin Feng returned to his room.

He is not ready for the contract of selling time.

The format of the contract was very simple, and Lin Feng finished it in a few minutes.

The next morning.

Lin Feng woke up at eight o'clock on time.

The house was empty.

Mom Yu Li went out to dance and exercise, while dad Lin Jue went to work.

After finishing the breakfast left by his mother, Lin Feng also left home and came to the gate of the community.

Under the strange gaze of the printing shop, Lin Feng printed ten copies of the contract.

Lin Feng could only explain that it was because of the props needed for the script-killing game.
After printing, Lin Feng put it in his backpack and hailed a taxi.

"Master, go to the First Hospital!"

The driver responded, stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi drove towards the road ahead.

Ten minutes later.

Lin Feng came to the First Hospital and walked towards the inpatient department without any stopping.

After passing one building after another, we arrived at the open space of the inpatient department.

Wei Hongguang, who was sitting alone in a wheelchair, came into Lin Feng's sight.

Wei Hongguang also saw Lin Feng from a distance.

Walking to Wei Hongguang's side, Lin Feng looked at him calmly and asked.

"Mr. Wei, have you thought about it?"

Wei Hongguang nodded and replied with a serious expression on his face.

“I’ve thought about it!”

"Two hundred thousand to buy a year's time!"

“How do I perform the ritual of buying time?”

Wei Hongguang did not discuss this with his wife and daughter.

After spending yesterday with his wife and daughter, Wei Hongguang knew that he couldn't bear to leave like this!

Wei Hongguang has been busy with work over the years and found that he has not really spent enough time with them.

He has not done any of the things he promised his daughter.

Even if I will die eventually, it can't be now!
Lin Feng hummed, took out a contract from his backpack, and said.

"can."

"Would you please sign this contract?"

After taking the contract handed over by Lin Feng, Wei Hongguang immediately saw the words in black and white.

Time Sales Contract
Party A: Lin Feng

Party B: Wei Hongguang
1. Party B is aware of and agrees to all the terms and conditions of the contract. The final right of interpretation belongs to Party A.

2. Party B voluntarily spends RMB to purchase one year, and the final right of interpretation belongs to Party A.

3. Any accidents that occur when Party B uses the time have nothing to do with Party A, and the final right of interpretation belongs to Party A!
4. Party B shall not inquire into Party A’s identity and background.
After reading nearly twenty messages in a row, Wei Hongguang was stunned.

Regardless of the content of the terms, the final right of interpretation belongs to Party A!
Moreover, there is not a single clause that is designed to restrict Party A!
Isn’t this a predatory contract?
Lin Feng looked at Wei Hongguang and asked.

"Any questions?"

"If you have any questions, you can tell me!"

Is this still okay?

Is there a problem? Don’t you know it yourself?
Wei Hongguang sighed and said.

"No problem, that's it!"

After saying this, Wei Hongguang took the pen from Lin Feng and signed his name on it.

No matter what the contract terms are, Wei Hongguang has no choice as he wants to buy time.

What else would a dying person care about?
Lin Feng didn't care either.

All Lin Feng needs is a form!
After Wei Hongguang signed his name, Lin Feng moved his hand and took out a lighter.

Under Wei Hongguang's gaze, the contract was lit.
Looking at this scene, Wei Hongguang's face became dazed.

Until now, Wei Hongguang finally understood.

Why wasn't the sales contract made in duplicate? Why did it have to be burned?

It turns out that the stub was not kept for them!
Lin Feng took out a bank card and said to Wei Hongguang.

“Just transfer the money to this account and that’s it!”

Wei Hongguang nodded, took out his mobile phone and started transferring money.

at this time.

A hurried and sharp shout sounded not far away.

"and many more!"

Hearing the shouting, Lin Feng and Wei Hongguang both looked over.

A middle-aged woman was running towards them.

The middle-aged woman came in front of Lin Feng and Wei Hongguang, and she stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes.

"you again?"

After saying that, the middle-aged woman looked at Wei Hongguang and asked.

"Hongguang, who is he?"

(End of this chapter)

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