"My name is Pang Guangyan."

He said this very softly.

Fearing that others nearby might overhear, they decided to let the two people who wanted to buy their villa see the embarrassing situation.

Others, please don't join in the fun.

Hearing Pang Guangyan's words.

Su Jiang and Wang Feng were both stunned.

This was truly shocking. How could this father have such a heart to do something like this? Giving his own child such a vulgar name...

Pang Guangyan, cystitis?

No wonder Pang Guangyan looked constipated and resentful just now.

"Cough cough cough." Su Jiang coughed violently, using the choking sensation to cover up his urge to laugh.

Wang Feng's face was already flushed red.

He almost blurted out: "My name is Amoxicillin, and I specialize in treating cystitis."

"Mr. Pang, how much are you planning to sell your villa for?" Su Jiang quickly steered the conversation back to the main topic to avoid bursting into laughter.

Pang Guangyan's expression recovered somewhat. He looked at Su Jiang gratefully and held up five fingers: "Fifty million. I'll sell you the whole villa, including the land."

To be honest, the price isn't expensive, because the place is really big.

Although Pang Guangyan saw that the two people opposite him were just young guys, he didn't try to rip them off. He offered the lowest price to test the waters. If they were willing to buy it, he would buy it; if they weren't, there was nothing he could do.

After all, something worth tens of millions is something most people can't afford to buy.

Not to mention that these are just two young people.

So he didn't think he would make a deal today; he just considered it a chance to have a hot pot meal in Jiangnan.

Since I'm a VIP, I don't need to pay.

This Jiangnan hot pot is so delicious, it's definitely worth having a meal here.

But to his utter surprise, Su Jiang was quite satisfied with the price.

Moreover, that place was perfect for Su Jiang.

"Okay, sure." Su Jiang didn't waste time haggling with him and readily agreed.

"Um?"

Pang Guangyan, who was chewing on a piece of meat and simmering tripe in the hot pot, was immediately stunned.

"Brother, the price is fifty million, not five thousand." Pang Guangyan thought Su Jiang had misheard, so he repeated it.

Unexpectedly, Su Jiang nodded: "I know, fifty million. Give me your account number, and I can transfer the full amount to you tomorrow."

Now it was Pang Guangyan's turn to be unsettled.

He was holding a piece of tripe with his chopsticks, which was being dipped in the boiling soup.

Upon hearing Su Jiang's words, he froze completely.

Am I just getting old? Are young people really this arrogant these days?

How could you talk about 50 million so casually?

If Su Jiang thinks it's too expensive, he probably won't be surprised. In fact, he's already made plans. If Su Jiang is speechless when he hears that it costs 50 million, he'll comfort him: You're still young, you still have a chance.

But now he's been caught off guard by Su Jiang.

"Your tripe is getting old." Su Jiang noticed that Pang Guangyan hadn't moved for a long time, even though the tripe had been simmering for half a minute.

He offered a kind reminder.

"Ah! Oh!"

Pang Guangyan realized his loss of composure.

They realized what was happening.

"Then I'll bring you all the relevant documents, and we'll go and complete the formalities," Pang Guangyan said with a smile, dipping the tripe in the sauce and putting it in his mouth.

Su Jiang nodded.

And just like that, Su Jiang successfully took control of a base.

As for the money, Su Jiang didn't care about the 5000 million; he just wanted to make more money in the US stock market.

The three of them ate and chatted for a long time.

Pang Guangyan felt quite proud that he had managed to sell his family's long-abandoned mountain villa.

This villa was something even his own father couldn't sell, but now he's not only sold it, but the buyer is also paying in cash—fifty million yuan right away.

I have to brag about this when I get back.

Finally, I can shut my dad up from all the scolding he's been giving me.

After leaving the Jiangnan hotpot restaurant, the three parted ways and went their separate ways.

As soon as Su Jiang got on the bus, he received a phone call.

It was Zhang Zetian who called.

Invite Su Jiang to his home for tea.

Thinking of what Zhang Zetian had done before, Su Jiang agreed.

Su Jiang rarely encountered such a selfless person. Originally, he only intended to have Zhang Zetian properly manage his people, compensate those who needed compensation, and apologize to those who needed apologies.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zetian acted so decisively, using ruthless methods to deal with Zhang Feiming and his group.

When Su Jiang arrived.

They discovered that a burly man of about 60 years old was already sitting in Zhang Zetian's office.

As soon as Su Jiang entered, he felt a powerful pressure emanating from the burly man and pressing down on his heart.

However, the burly man's appearance gave Su Jiang a sense of déjà vu.

"Hey, Su Jiang, you're here! Oh, you're here, but what are you bringing? It's a waste of money! Besides, I'm the one who wants to learn calligraphy from you, so I should be the one giving you things!" Zhang Zetian greeted Su Jiang as he knocked on the door, but then noticed the fruit gift box Su Jiang was carrying and scolded him unhappily.

"It's alright, Mr. Zhang, it's not much money, let's have a taste." Su Jiang put the gift box on the ground and sat down on the table.

Zhang Zetian turned to Su Jiang and introduced him, saying, "Su Jiang, this is Pang Shan, Elder Pang, a retired instructor of the Chinese special forces."

Upon hearing this, Su Jiang quickly stood up and greeted, "Hello, Elder Pang."

"Um."

Pang Shan sized up Su Jiang and nodded with a soft "hmm".

"Old Pang, this is Su Jiang, the Su Jiang I just told you about. He's a student at Tsinghua University. Don't let his youth fool you; he's incredibly talented. His skills in calligraphy and antiques far surpass mine." Zhang Zetian introduced Su Jiang to Pang Shan.

Upon hearing this, Pang Shan had an expression that said, "So this is Su Jiang." It seems that Zhang Zetian has mentioned Su Jiang quite often.

Then Pang Shan added, "He's much better than my guy!"

Su Jiang: It seems I've become that "other people's child" again. I just wonder who will get hurt this time.

The three of them chatted over tea.

During this time, Zhang Zetian brought up Zhang Feiming's matter.

"Old Pang, you still need to keep an eye on your own relatives. I have a relative who, if Su Jiang hadn't helped me find out, I wouldn't have known that he had taken so many benefits by using my name."

Zhang Zetian not only did not blame Su Jiang for this matter, but also thanked Su Jiang for protecting his innocence.

"Ugh, don't even mention it. My good-for-nothing son of mine, a few years ago, took advantage of my and my dad's names to get tens of millions in interest-free loans. He said he was going to start some kind of business, but now look what happened, he didn't make any money and he's got a ton of favors to owe people. I have to use my retirement pension to pay off his loans!"

Pang Shan became increasingly angry as he spoke, and Su Jiang felt that if his son were there, he would definitely strangle him.

He had barely finished speaking when his phone rang.

He took out his phone with his left hand, glanced at it, and then started tapping on the screen with his right: "Look, this guy called me as soon as I mentioned him."

"Hey! What do you need your father for!" Pang Shan said, then answered the phone. He was very straightforward and really stern with his son.

"What?! It's sold?!"

Suddenly, Pang Shan exclaimed after hearing a few words from the other end of the phone.

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