The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

In fact, compared to the future value of Phoenix Village, Wang Zhaoxing's offer is not high.

But for Lin Chuan, who has read the original book, this guy is simply using him as a big pit for injustice.

In the original work, Qin Chao, the male protagonist of Mandate of Heaven, only spent 100 million to acquire more than 100 properties in his hands.

Now, this product is only sold in 50 sets, and he dares to ask for 60 million.

I guess I think others are stupid and have a lot of money, right?

"Hehe, since Mr. Wang is so insincere, then I don't think we need to talk anymore."

After Lin Chuan finished speaking, he got up directly, took the little maid and prepared to leave.

Wang Zhaoxing was stunned suddenly, he didn't know which of his words was wrong, why did he still annoy this big money lord?

"Mr. Lin, wait a minute, did I say something wrong? You can point it out.

"Hehe, does Mr. Wang think I'm stupid and have a lot of money? As far as I know, when you first acquired these properties, you only spent a total of 100 million. Now only sell me half of it, dare to ask for 60 million?

Wang Zhaoxing didn't expect that people had already figured out his bottom clearly, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed, "Mr. Lin, the account is not calculated like this." Although I only spent 100 million at the time, that was because... My personal charm. If someone else comes to collect it, 150 million may not be able to collect it. After a while, once demolished here, these houses can be worth at least four or five hundred million.

"Hehe, then Mr. Wang will slowly wait for the demolition, I will not accompany you."

Lin Chuan saw that he was still pretending, and walked out without looking back.

Wang Zhaoxing thought at first that he was deliberately making a show of haggling and making a show, so he didn't block it anymore, and when he couldn't act, it was not too late to speak.

Who would have thought that Lin Chuan would really take Ning Gentle out the door, and walk into the alley without looking back.

He suddenly panicked and hurriedly chased out.

"Mr. Lin, please stay, since you think the price I offered is not suitable, then you should pay back the price."

He quickly caught up with Lin Chuan and blocked the way of the two.

The little maid Ning gently hurriedly protected her master behind her, glaring at Wang Zhaoxing like a little tiger, "What are you doing?" We all said we couldn't buy it, why are you still entangled?

Wang Zhaoxing smiled without blushing and his heart did not beat, "I am mainly afraid that Mr. Lin will miss such a good opportunity in vain." Mr. Lin, then I have something to say, if you can eat all the houses in my hands at once, I can give you a little cheaper.

"How much cheaper can it be?" Lin Chuan asked quietly.

"One hundred and eleven million. These houses have been hoarded in my hands for almost ten years, and I have paid the interest alone, so I can't make a penny, right? Wang Zhaoxing felt that the price he offered was already very reasonable.

Based on the geographical location and quality of his houses, he will buy them at the current market price, and this price will definitely not be received.

But Lin Chuan was still not satisfied with the price, "Hehe, you have such a bunch of rotten houses on your hands, and you still want to make money?" Then you can wait slowly according to this price and see which unjust boss will be fooled. After

that, he continued to walk forward.

"Then you say, how much can you give at most?" Wang Zhaoxing finally met such a large amount of money that had the strength to eat his batch of real estate, and he really didn't want to let it go.

"Ninety million." Lin Chuan turned around and gave a price that broke through Wang Zhaoxing's bottom line.

"Ninety million?" Wang Zhaoxing was immediately amused, "Big brother, when I first received this batch of houses, I spent more than 100 million. After ten years, I didn't earn a penny, and I lost 10 million? Are you taking me for a fool? If you sincerely want it, the minimum is 100 million, and not a penny can be less. "

One hundred million, in fact, has reached the price when Qin Chao acquired it in the original work.

However, Lin Chuan feels that there should be room for decline.

"Anyway, I can only pay 90 million at most. If you think it is suitable, we will sign the contract and go through the transfer procedures immediately, and the 90 million will arrive immediately. If you don't agree, then you should slowly wait for the unjust head who is willing to pay 100 million.

Lin Chuan put down a cold sentence and continued to walk forward with Ning gently.

Wang Zhaoxing stared at his back deadly, his eyes were a little red.

When he first bought these houses, he spent more than 100 million, plus the interest paid over the past ten years, which is also an astronomical amount.

If he sells it for 90 million now, then he will definitely lose blood.

But if you don't sell it, continue to hoard it in your hands, unless the good news of demolition can come out tomorrow, the longer you hoard, the more you lose.

Seeing that Lin Chuan and Ning's gentle figures were about to disappear at the end of the alley, his last line of defense finally collapsed, and he hurriedly shouted, "Sold." One price, ninety million, I sold!

Lin Chuan slowly stopped, and the corners of his mouth hooked a subtle arc.

He won Qin Chao again.

Not only did they rob the other party of their opportunities again, but they were better at the purchase price.

What a destiny male protagonist, in front of me, brother only.

Subsequently, the two parties signed a contract for the transfer of the house at the small restaurant.

The transfer of more than 100 properties is definitely a big project.

Just signing the contract made Lin Chuan's hand soft.

But the thought that every time he signed a copy, it was four or five times the return, and he was immediately revived with blood.

The signing of these more than 100 contracts took more than an hour.

"Mr. Lin, the contract has also been signed, isn't it time to make a payment?" Wang Zhaoxing put down his pen and couldn't wait to urge Lin Chuan.

More than a hundred houses have been smashed into his hands for nearly ten years, and now they have finally been unpacked.

Although I lost a lot of money, I was able to stop the loss in time, which is already very thankful.

"Do you need to be in such a hurry? According to the contract, the payment can be made within three days. Lin Chuan looked at him strangely, feeling the urge to laugh.

"Am I not afraid of dreaming more at night? Pay early, rest assured. Wang Zhaoxing was afraid that Lin Chuan would slowly come back after returning home and suddenly regret it, so it was best to let him pay the money immediately, so that even if he wanted to regret it, it would be too late.

Lin Chuan made a helpless look, "Well, since Mr. Wang is so impatient, then I will contact the bank first and let them lend the money as soon as possible."

After that, he stepped aside to make a phone call.

After waiting for about half an hour, Wang Zhaoxing finally received a text message from the bank that 90 million funds had arrived.

A heart that was hanging finally fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, I always heard that some rich second-generation people have a lot of stupid money, and I still don't believe it. Today I finally saw it, is there really such a fool? The

dust settled, and Wang Zhaoxing's attitude also took a 180-degree turn.

From being respectful to Lin Chuan before, he became arrogant and rude.

One pushed Lin Chuan away from the main seat and sat up on his butt.

The few younger brothers behind him also laughed presumptuously.