The evil genius doctor came down the mountain, the billionaire president sent a marriage letter

Lin Xian wants to cry but has no tears. This is worse than the death of his parents.

Zhang Fan now asked himself a double-kill multiple-choice question.

On the one hand, he continued to take drugs and eventually killed himself.

The other side is successful detoxification, but after detoxification, his life will be tightly controlled by Zhang Fan.

This guy is an evil star, the devil.

Being manipulated by him, the old days must have been difficult.

No matter how you choose, it is a dead end.

Lin now really doesn't know how to choose.

It's so hard to choose!
Zhang Fan sneered: "He is so happy, happy that he finally solved this crisis."

"Okay, let's sign it for him."

Zhang Shuya glanced at Zhang Fan suspiciously.

Look at Lin Xian again.

This is a happy expression.

Forget it, too lazy to get to the bottom of it.

Hand over the contract, the pen, and the inkpad.

Lin Xian bitterly signed and fingerprinted.

Then said: "Now you can delete the video."

Zhang Fan immediately said, "Did I delete all your letters?"

Lin Xian choked suddenly, and nodded depressedly: "You must have a backup."

"Forget it, I admit it. You guys also took the house in Binhu community, so you can go."

Zhang Fan got up, patted his buttocks and went out.

Lin now watched them get into the Lamborghini Poison sports car.

Seeing Zhang Fan leaving gracefully, his heart was bleeding.

The money I saved up with great difficulty was just blackmailed away for nothing.

Just thinking about it is going to cause a myocardial infarction!
But now is not the time for pain.

How would he choose the poisonous chicken soup that Zhang Fan threw out before he left?

The sports car left the complex.

"what!"

Zhang Shuya finally couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart, and screamed crazily in the car.

Zhang Fan reminded: "Calm down, calm down, there's nothing to be excited about. The real estate fee of a luxury house is in the millions a year. You'll be complaining about it later."

"what?"

Zhang Shuya was stunned: "That's right, there is also a property fee. The food is bad. I don't have the money to pay the property fee."

Zhang Fan replied, "Why don't you sell all these houses to me."

"sell to you?"

Zhang Shuya said in astonishment: "Aren't you right? Before, I hated not wanting real estate, but now I want it again. What are you thinking?"

Zhang Fan replied: "Can't I just do what I want? Just ask if you want to sell it, 10 billion, how about all these 15 mansions in the Binhu community belong to me?"

"Forehead?"

Zhang Shuya was not reconciled after thinking about it.

After all, the value of these houses is more than 10 billion.

One can think of sky-high property fees.

She is not reconciled.

"Can you raise a little more money, 10 billion, I'm too bad."

Zhang Fan smiled and said: "I feel bad, you go to test the real estate market yourself, don't blame me for not reminding you, don't think that luxury houses are very popular, on the contrary, there are not as many people who can afford luxury houses as you imagine."

"I know!"

Zhang Shuya replied, "I'm a reporter, and I know better than you."

"I'm absolutely right. I lost money. After all, Lin bought the 30 mansions for 25 billion. If you cut them in half, they can still be worth 12.5 billion. If you give me 10 billion, I will lose a lot."

Zhang Fan reminded: "If it weren't for me, you would have been stripped and searched, nude photos taken, running naked in the street, maybe you are still being played by a dozen men in a nightclub."

"Don't say it."

Zhang Shuya's face turned pale with fear, and immediately said: "10 billion, I sold this house, anyway, it's a free property, and I don't think I'm losing 10 billion."

Zhang Shuya is not stupid.

When Zhang Fan reminded her, she realized a very serious problem.

Lin Xian might take revenge on himself afterwards.

No, they will definitely retaliate.

This house is a hot potato right now and must be dealt with immediately.

Since Zhang Fan is willing to be a receiver, why not do it himself.