The best prodigal son

Wang Congcong was still thinking about how to earn [-] million yuan faster to win this game, but now he heard that Han Feng bought a swamp, which made Wang Congcong immediately happy.

What can this swamp do?
It seems that this Han Feng is really crazy. He wants to win me by buying such a swamp?What do you rely on to win?

Han Feng, I thought you had some skills, but I didn't expect you to be a paper tiger.

Wang Congcong is full of confidence now. After all, how can the idiot who bought the swamp fight him?
Wang Congcong also immediately confirmed his plan to take out a loan for a shopping mall project, and he did not worry about the cycle of cost recovery.

After all, in his heart, Han Feng has now been sentenced to death.

However, what Wang Congcong himself didn't know was that this happened to be tricked by Han Feng.

Because of taking care of Li Luoxue last night, Han Feng's spirit was not very good. After arranging everything, he slept at home for a long time.

When he woke up, it was already afternoon. What Han Feng never expected was that there were several strange missed calls displayed on his mobile phone.

It seems that today's sleep was really too deep to sleep, and I didn't hear the sound of the phone call.

Han Feng checked the missed calls and felt a little strange about it. He didn't know who was looking for him.

Just when Han Feng was wondering who the owners of these phone numbers were, his phone suddenly vibrated, and it was another strange call!

Han Feng felt something was wrong, frowned, and connected the call.

"Hello, you are?"

"Han Feng, right? I want to negotiate a deal with you." The other party didn't beat around the bush, and directly said that he wanted to negotiate a deal with Han Feng.

"Can I trouble you to introduce yourself first?" Hearing the other party's voice, it should be a young woman.

"Oh, that's right, my name is Jiang Qinxuan, and Jiang Mingjun, who was a notary for you and Wang Congcong before, is my grandfather."

After hearing the other party's self-reported family name, Han Feng is also quite surprised now. He also did not expect that Jiang Mingjun's granddaughter would come to the door.

"Then what do you want to do with me?"

"Did you buy a piece of land yesterday?" Jiang Qinxuan was straightforward, straight to the point.

"You are very well informed." Hearing Jiang Qinxuan's words, Han Feng's originally smiling face became serious now.

Obviously, Jiang Qinxuan's phone call was directed at her swamp.

"Sell this piece of land to me, and I'll pay whatever you want." Jiang Qinxuan's tone was quite irrefutable, as if it was an order.

"I'm sorry, this piece of land is the capital of my bet with Wang Congcong, and I won't sell it." Han Feng responded lightly.

He had carefully selected this piece of swampland, and it would be a lucrative business in the future, so he didn't want to just hand it over to others.

What's more, Jiang Qinxuan's superior attitude made him feel very uncomfortable. Even if he really wanted to sell him, he would never sell to her.

"I know your bet, isn't it just to make [-] million yuan." Jiang Qinxuan waved her hand in a grand manner.

"How much money did you buy for this piece of land? If I pay [-] million more, don't you just win?"

Hearing Jiang Qinxuan's words, Han Feng also found it a little funny. What's the matter with this woman?

Does she think she is a fool?Or is it that her own brain is not working well?

You are willing to pay [-] million more to buy this piece of land, so it proves that its value is definitely more than [-] million, so why should I sell it to you?

"Sorry, I don't sell it." Han Feng directly refused.

"Do you understand the value of this piece of land?" Jiang Qinxuan was annoyed by Han Feng's attitude.

As Jiang Mingjun's granddaughter, she is an absolute little princess, as long as she asks, there is nothing she can't get.

But the current Han Feng really doesn't know what's good and what's wrong!
"I don't understand, do you understand?" Han Feng also did not back down.

Jiang Mingjun is indeed a master in the capital city, worthy of everyone's respect, but this does not mean that Han Feng has to look up to Jiang Mingjun like everyone else.

What's more, it wasn't Jiang Mingjun who came to him today, but Jiang Qinxuan, a woman he had never even heard of.

Then, why should he give this woman face?

"You will only ruin this swamp. How can a guy like you who only has money in his eyes maximize the value of this land?"

Seeing that Han Feng was completely unmoved now, Jiang Qinxuan directly cursed at Han Feng on the other end of the phone.

But Han Feng didn't care, he just threw his phone on the bed, hummed a little song and started changing his clothes.

When Han Feng changed his clothes, Jiang Qinxuan had finished scolding, and Han Feng said with a smile, "Actually, it's not difficult for you to want this land. If you promise me something, I'll give it to you."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qinxuan asked quickly after hearing that Han Feng let go and calmed down.

"Sleep with me and make me happy to serve you, so I'll give you this piece of land." Han Feng said with a playful smile.

"Get out!" Hearing Han Feng's words, Jiang Qinxuan immediately hung up the phone.

Originally, I thought Han Feng would say some conditions, but I didn't expect that I would let him sleep with him. This man is simply a super stinking shit of the contemporary era!

Jiang Qinxuan has never been insulted like this since she was a child, and now she is getting more and more angry, and directly smashed the mobile phone in her hand to the ground.

However, that swamp is really a treasure land, and she still has her plans, but she never expected that Han Feng would take the lead!
"You're so angry." Han Feng smiled softly, and got up to go to Du Guohua's house.

Of course he knew that Jiang Qinxuan would not agree to sleep with him, that's why he made such a condition.

But what surprised Han Feng was that he had just bought the land, why did someone come to him to buy this land?
The news leaked out a little too fast, right?

It seems that the current capital city pays too much attention to itself.

Han Feng frowned, and only hoped that Wang Congcong's mind would not turn so fast, and he would not understand the value of this piece of land so early.

Han Feng packed himself up and drove directly towards Du Guohua's home.

Instead of thinking about other people's affairs, it's better to worry about what's next for yourself.

Hope tonight's gathering will be fruitful.