"Collect money?"
In the elevator, Yang Mi looked at Wang Ting strangely. Her face was still flushed.
Although she and Wang Ting had been married for eight years, they had only been together for less than three days. Even though what should have happened between the two of them had already happened, Wang Ting's intimate actions still made her blush occasionally.
Moreover, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but Yang Mi felt that the Wang Ting in front of her had some indescribable changes from the Wang Ting she knew in the past.
It wasn't purely because he had become rich, but because of a difference in his soul.
How should he put it?
If she didn't know him, Yang Mi would even suspect that her husband had changed!
In the past, Wang Ting was an honest person. He was young and experienced, and three hits wouldn't be able to make him fart.
The current Wang Ting did things his own way and acted uninhibited. His entire temperament carried a faint feeling of superiority.
Yang Mi had come into contact with many people with status and status. They were all true superiors who could change the rules with a word.
And the feeling that Wang Ting gave him was the same…
In fact,
In the bedroom last night, compared to his own unfamiliarity, Wang Ting's performance seemed familiar and experienced!
Did he have someone else during this period?
Women were always curious.
Although Yang Mi was curious, she did not ask further.
She had neglected him for eight years and only returned to his side when she was down and out. What right did she have to ask about his past now?
Yang Mi had seen all kinds of human emotions and ugliness in the entertainment industry.
There were two things in this world that one could not look straight at. One was the sun, and the other was human nature.
Therefore, Wang Ting opened his heart and accepted her when she was lonely. He even supported her and gave her the treatment and respect that many female celebrities who married into rich families did not have.
That was enough!
Why did he need a bicycle?
...
An hour later.
Wang Ting brought Yang Mi to the sales department of the property he bought during the day.
As soon as they arrived, they were welcomed into the VIP reception room.
In the room, a middle-aged man dressed strangely attracted their attention…
This was a man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. He was slightly plump and wore a white Chinese-style hexagram, cloth shoes, a string of beads in his hand, and a pair of wooden glasses. He had a three-inch long beard on his chin.
He was still mumbling something, as if he was chanting scriptures?
She looked like someone who had walked out of a period drama.
Obviously, this was not the professional attire of the sales department, so he should be the guy who said on the phone that he wanted to buy his house with an additional 500 million.
Wang Ting secretly smiled.
This made sense. Rich people had strange tastes. If a normal person wanted to buy his house, he would suspect that it was a prank.
But if it was such a person, then it made sense.
Actually, Wang Ting had seen even stranger tycoons before!
A greasy uncle who liked to wear women's clothes, a big shot who did not wear clothes for 24 hours, a rich man who ate sh * t once a month, a guy who was at his peak but did not get close to women...
After all, people who could become rich were abnormal. How could normal people earn so much money?
Moreover, most of the time, an ordinary person was actually bound by the rules and regulations of society.
Only when one had true financial freedom and was no longer bound by law and morality would one's true inner self emerge without any concealment.
As for whether this side was a human or a ghost, a demon or a devil, it was hard to say…
...
When the property consultant saw Wang Ting, he immediately introduced him.
"Mr. Wang, this is Mr. Ma, the person who wants to buy your property... Mr. Ma, this is Mr. Wang, the owner of the house. This is... Eh? Are you Yang Mi?"
Only then did the property consultant realize that the person following Wang Ting was actually the superstar Yang Mi!
However, he still did not dare to show too much excitement. After all, the two clients in front of him were billionaires. He still had to be cautious when serving these people…
Mr. Ma, who was dressed in ancient clothes, did not look at Yang Mi. Instead, he smiled at Wang Ting and stood up, extending his hand.
"Hello, my surname is Ma. Just call me Old Ma.”
Wang Ting smiled indifferently.
"Wang Ting, call me whatever you want. I heard that you want to buy my house with an additional 500 million?”
Yang Mi finally understood what he meant.
So Wang Ting had another property?
This was nothing. Wang Ting was so rich. It would be strange if he didn't have a few properties.
However, this weirdly-dressed man actually wanted to buy Wang Ting's house at an additional 500 million!
Oh my god...
Did his money fall from the sky?
The most expensive house here seemed to only cost more than 100 million yuan. He wanted to increase the price by three to five times?
He was simply crazy!
This could no longer be described as a stupid person with a lot of money. His brain was simply squeezed by a door!
Even Yang Mi, who had seen many big scenes, was dumbfounded at this moment…
Mr. Ma smiled kindly and said,
"That's right. I'm not lying. I'll increase the bid by 500 million. If you agree, sign the contract immediately.”
The property advisors at the side were also stunned.
They had seen people who increased the price by tens of millions to buy a house they liked, but they had never heard of someone who increased the price by 500 million.
And it was cash!
500 million in cash was enough to fill a room!
Wang Ting didn't agree immediately. Instead, he looked at him with interest.
"Old Ma, I have to admit that an increase of 500 million is indeed sincere enough…However, I'm a curious person. Compared to a few hundred million yuan, I'm more interested in why you chose my house and are willing to add so much?”
Old Ma sighed helplessly."
"Sigh... It's a long story. I've always believed in Buddhism and Feng Shui. Recently, my business has not been going well, so I asked Master..."
"Master pointed out a bright path for me, saying that my Yang residence was lacking and that disaster was imminent! If he wanted to crack it, he would have to find a house with eight characters and live in it for 49 days! And this house of yours is the only one that meets my requirements!”
His words stunned Yang Mi and a few property advisors present…
Good heavens,
Were all rich people so willful?
How could they believe such a bullsh * t lie!？
How did he earn hundreds of millions with such an IQ? The world is really unfair ~
...
Wang Ting laughed heartily after hearing that.
"Okay, I accept this reason. You're happy, I'm happy. Deal.”
In everyone's confusion, both parties completed the transfer of property.
Since Wang Ting had just bought the house at noon, he had not had time to go through the formalities. Therefore, the procedure was very convenient. He just had to transfer it to Old Ma.
After it was done, Old Ma smiled and said,"
"Congratulations, Brother Wang. You suddenly have an additional 500 million in assets. Actually, my heart aches very much! But in order to save money, I have no choice."
Wang Ting was very calm.
"500 million is considered assets? It's just pocket money. You, on the other hand, will soon have a few hundred million in real money, right?”
Old Ma's expression changed when he heard this.
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