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Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

The haze from before was also swept away. Several people were chatting and laughing, and it was about to be the time for gate control.

"It's time to go back!"

Chu Tianyi is more sensible.

Another half an hour later, the three of them would not be able to go back.

"There is a hotel near here, let's just make do for one night."

Mo Fan pointed to the nearby hotel.

Their dorm supervisor is an elderly aunt. If they see them going back so late, they will definitely nagging.

In order to keep the ears clean, it is not impossible to make do with a night outside.

"it is good!"

Feng Xin nodded in agreement.

In this way, everyone ate with confidence and boldly. Until the early morning, everyone walked into the nearby hotel with their chubby bellies covered.

They slept until dawn, and they didn't get up until the waiter knocked on the door under the sun.

"You go back to school first, I still have something to deal with."

Mo Fan wanted to buy a house outside so that it would be convenient for him to do things in the future.

"That!"

Wei Mingyuan said.

"I'll ask the driver to take you there."

"No, it's just two steps away."

"Do you just take two steps for an hour and a half journey?"

It takes less than half an hour to drive, but it takes one's own speed to distinguish how much time it takes to walk.

"That's it. Remember to ask the teacher for leave when you go back."

Mo Fan patted them on the shoulder, hail a taxi and got in it.

"Where to go?"

asked the taxi driver.

"Go to Biluo Bay!"

Mo Fan answered.

In a place like Biluowan, where the land is so expensive, it may be a house that poor people can't afford to spend their whole life struggling with their buttocks.

The driver took a look at his clothes from the mirror, shook his head with a sigh, and kicked the accelerator soaring straight into the sky.

"Just get off here, no parking is allowed in front."

said the taxi driver.

The most important thing is that all the security guards there look down on people, and if they see him driving such a car, they have to bomb and beat him.

Young people can afford to lose this man, but he can't.

"it is good!"

After Mo Fan parked the car and paid, he walked in swaggeringly.

"Di Di!"

Just two steps away, there was a piercing horn sound from behind, piercing through the entire eardrum.

Mo Fan thought he was blocking someone's way, so he moved to the side.

But the ear-piercing sound still didn't stop, but intensified. When the car passed by him, a head poked out from the co-pilot.

"Poor ghost!"

Immediately afterwards, he kicked the accelerator, leaving only the buttocks of the car for him.

Mo Fan sighed helplessly. People these days are too high-minded and impetuous. It seems that they are destined to die early!

The sales hall is overcrowded.

In this idea, people already have a sense of crisis, and buying a house is the best investment.

In recent years, housing prices have also risen steadily, so this real estate has attracted a lot of people as soon as it opened.

As soon as Mo Fan walked into the hall, he was squeezed out.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

There were a few hurried voices behind him, and a salesperson followed, opening a path for a wealthy middle-aged man.

"Mr. Bai, this is our latest real estate project. The eighth and eighteenth floors are the best. Not only does it have a good meaning, but the size of the house is also one of the best."

The sales staff introduced them conscientiously.

It may be that Mo Fan was not in the right place, and he was expelled before he even looked at the house.

"Get out of the way, you're blocking the light by standing here."

Mo Fan looked at his position, and then at the position of the middle-aged man.

Two people are four or five meters apart, how could they block each other's light.

"Did you hear?"

The salesperson said harshly.

"You shouldn't let people like this in. The houses here are very expensive, and migrant workers like them may not be able to afford them after spending their entire lives in poverty."

The middle-aged man touched his stomach, and the two pieces of sausage popped up and down, and the words he said were also disgusting.

"How do you know I can't afford it?"

Mo Fan's petty temper can't be tolerated.

"Hehe, my servants are dressed better than you. Judging by your appearance, you should be just a college student."

"Yes!"

Mo Fan admitted without hesitation.

"If you are a student, just study obediently and don't come here to make trouble."

"Don't say it's a house here, it's a tile here, you may not even be able to afford it."

The middle-aged man began to recount, clearly and logically, and his voice was not low, and the eyes of the people who bought houses around him focused on him.

A floor tile here costs four figures at least, and most people really can't afford it.

"Sir, calm down, you don't deserve to be angry with this kind of person."

The salesman came and said, "Xiaomei, come here and kick this person out for me."

One of the saleswomen stepped out from the crowd.

With a polite smile, she said softly, "Sir, please come with me. You can find any type of apartment you want here."

"I'm packed!"

Mo Fan said indifferently.

"what?"

The salesperson suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"I said, I've bought all the real estate around here!"

Mo Fan's voice was loud and clear. When he said these words, the surroundings seemed to be stilled.

In the quiet hall, a needle fell to the ground and could be heard clearly.

"If there is no problem, sign the contract immediately."

Mo Fan looked indifferent, as if he was chatting about family affairs.

Liu Meimei is not calm anymore!

She took a deep breath, and it took her a long time to find her voice.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course!"

Mo Fan is worried that he has too much money to spend, so buying a house is the best choice.

"Don't listen to what this lunatic says, drive him out quickly, and leave him here to affect the appearance of the city."

The male salesperson said impatiently.

What a lunatic says can be taken seriously, this Xiaomei is really too naive.

The young man didn't have much money at first glance, but he just bragged casually because he couldn't get enough of what they said just now.

If this kind of thing is serious, it is a waste of your time and energy.

"Sign the contract!"

Mo Fan spit out four words coldly.

The male salesperson was completely annoyed by him, and said to the customers beside him, "Wait a minute, I'll take care of something."

The middle-aged man nodded, "Go ahead, this kind of irresponsible person should really give him some color."

The male salesperson walked to Mo Fan's side and took out several contracts from the counter.

"I can warn you, if the contract is signed and you can't pay the money, it will be considered a breach of contract, and our company has the right to pursue your legal responsibility."

"Signing a contract is not signing with you. Your mouth is like a latrine. I have no tendency to abuse myself when I talk to you about a contract."

Mo Fan grabbed the contract from his hand, smiled at Liu Meimei who was next to him, "Come on, let's sign the contract."

(End of this chapter)