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Seeing Zhuge Wen's somewhat disobedient look, Lynch couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Mr. Zhuge, do you really want this thing?"

"Little brother, even if I make friends with you today, please give me some face." Zhuge Wen took the initiative to hand over the business card, which was made of an unknown material with a faint smell of sandalwood.

Lynch took the business card and saw that it was indeed written on it with the chairman of Zhuge Investment Company and his private number.

"Mr. Zhuge, this thing is not useful to me. I think this thing has a connection with your family. I will do a good thing about adult beauty. You can offer a price." Lynch said generously.

In fact, the spiritual energy of the jade on it has been absorbed by Lynch and has no value to him.

Moreover, he doesn't like these antiques very much. It's better to make friends with Zhuge Wen, and he will be considered a lot of friends in the capital in the future.

Zhuge Wen said without hiding the ecstasy on his face: "Let's do this, Mr. Lin, I recently built a manor in the capital. I originally planned to give it to someone, so I'll give it to you now."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him showed shock.

House prices in Beijing are already very expensive, and some houses are so expensive that they may never be able to live in for a lifetime, and this manor is even more amazing.

"Mr. Zhuge, the manor you built recently is there on the East Ring Road?"

"No need to ask, I've seen it long ago on the east ramp. The manor covers an area of ​​10,000 square meters, which is about the same size as two football fields."

"What, ten thousand square meters?"

"This little brother really made a fortune today. Although the manor of 10,000 square meters is not in the city, it is just around the corner. It is conservatively estimated that it will be at least hundreds of millions!"

The people present were all shocked!

They didn't expect that Mr. Zhuge would be so generous and would throw it out hundreds of millions at any time.

Lynch was also stunned and said, "Mr. Zhuge, this is too expensive, right?"

"It's okay, we are not short of money for investment, but I feel that this Zhuge crossbow is worth the price!" Zhuge Wen smiled and said, "And I want to thank you little brother, thank you for putting these scattered parts together! Don't shirk it..."

In fact, when Lynch came to Beijing, he could only stay in a hotel. If he had such a spacious place to stay, it would be much more convenient.

"Mr. Zhuge, since you like it so much, I will not take away anyone's love. Today I owe you a favor. If you have anything to help in the future, come to me, Lynch." Lynch didn't want to owe Zhuge Wen, so he made such a promise and handed the Zhuge Wen overturned crossbow to Zhuge Wen.

Zhuge Wen took the Zhuge crossbow tremblingly, smiled and said, "Okay, brother Lynch, we are destined to be together today. I should have been here to entertain you, but I still have something to do tonight. Let's do it. Take my jade pendant and go to the manor. I'll visit you another day."

As he said that, Zhuge Wen took out the jade pendant he had with him.

The jade pendant is heavy, carved with his name, and it has several colors on it, which looks very strange.

Moreover, such close-fitting things are generally never given to people, and it is best to use them as tokens now.

"Thank you then." Lynch nodded, took the jade pendant and said.

At this moment, the owner of the antique shop was gasping for breath, his eyes were covered with blood. His little heart could no longer bear it. Today, this miscalculation made a manor slip away from under his nose.

The owner of the antique shop seemed to be crazy and shouted: "Boy, give me this jade pendant, this manor should be mine..."

"This boss is such a mad dog!"

"I just wanted to grab this Zhuge crossbow, but now I'm blatantly robbing this manor. I'm crazy about money."

"I think he just wants to pay the bill now, and he even said he wanted to close his store!"

The people around him were cold and cold, and they were extremely despised and disdained.

Lynch snorted coldly: "Some people really don't even want their faces now!"

Zhuge Wen glanced at the boss and said, "Boss, no one forced you to make a bet just now. You are not mean to be scammers and want to pay the debt, right? If you really want to steal this little brother's things, I don't think anyone here will agree."

Everyone stared at the boss one by one.

"I, I..." The antique shop owner was panicked for a moment. If he was doing something, it would arouse public anger.

"Forget it, I just pretended that I didn't hear the bet, and I just thought it was to teach you a lesson. You must be conscientious when doing business in the future."

Seeing that the boss was so angry that he didn't want to do things too well. After saying goodbye to Zhuge Wen, he left directly.

The fun was almost done, and the people at the door of the antique shop gradually dispersed.

Antique Street has returned to normal again, but the boss's face is ashen, collapses on the chair and his heart is constantly undulating, and his eyes are dull.

He has been in this antique street for decades, and he has never cheated on others, no one has cheated him.

But today, not only did he take a look, but his face was also ruined. It won’t take long for this to spread. Where can he still have the face to stay here?

When the antique shop owner thought that this would be the result, the face of the antique shop owner gradually became cold, so he simply did it all the time!

He took out the phone, dialed and said a few words.

After a while, a tall and tall man walked in, wearing a sweatshirt, had a tiger's head tattooed on his heart, and a scar on his face, which looked extremely ferocious.

"Boss, what's going on recently?" Fat Tiger asked.

"Fat Tiger, go and teach that boy a lesson and grab the jade pendant on him by the way. The manor should be mine!" The boss's face turned cold.

"Boss, I have to remind you that everyone has seen it just now. The manor has been given to Lynch. Now I'm snatched it, wouldn't it make people suspicious?" said Fat Tiger.

The boss was shocked and then reacted: "What you said seems to make some sense. When the police come, we can't run away."

"Boss, this is actually not a problem for me..." Fat Tiger smiled at the corner of her mouth, took out her fingers, rubbed them, and said, meaningless.

"I asked me for money again? Didn't I just give you tens of thousands of dollars last time?" asked the boss.

"Boss, everyone in our industry is tied to the waist of their pants. You can't treat yourself badly because of money." Fat Tiger said.

"Okay, as long as you can grab that kid's manor and don't let the police cause trouble for us, all the savings on my card belong to you!" The boss said as he took out a bank card. This was his savings for so many years, with millions.

Fat Tiger's eyes lit up: "The boss is so generous. Let me tell you the truth. The mansion that the boy was going to live in just now is my brother. It is not easy to ask him to use some means to ask the boy to sign a letter to transfer the manor? Hehe..."

"Haha, so that's it, Fat Tiger, I just like you as a mean person." The boss and Fat Tiger looked at each other, and at the same time showed a slutty smile.
Chapter completed!