"Then everyone should go inside and take a look..."
The real estate agent immediately signaled.
"Is this Zuo family's mansion for sale?"
Song Yiming asked casually.
After all, he still had to go in and get something.
"Yeah, is it possible that you, who also drives a taxi, want to buy this place?"
The real estate agent took a look at Song Yiming and found that he looked familiar.
He used to drive a taxi and later became an agent.
The two people don't belong to the same company, but they still feel familiar. After all, they are both in the same circle.
"You used to drive a taxi, right?"
He looked at the taxi next to Song Yiming and thought that Song Yiming was still driving a taxi, so he deliberately laughed.
“Isn’t driving a taxi a legitimate career?”
Song Yiming directly despised it. In fact, he still missed the different life at that time.
At that time, he had no pressure. Taking off the glory of the Eastern Territory allowed him to truly relax.
"Hey, people who drive taxis these days can afford to buy a luxury house..."
Several other wealthy men and women immediately scorned and laughed at him.
Song Yiming was too lazy to pay attention and just said to the real estate agent, "I want this house, let them go back!"
"Brother, stop joking, you can't afford this house."
"Hurry up and drive your taxi!"
The real estate agent thought Song Yiming was joking.
"I can pay double."
Song Yiming said directly.
"Brother, are you sent by another agency to cause trouble?"
The real estate agent glared at Song Yiming and simply ignored him. He directly said to the wealthy men and women, "Ignore him, he is crazy."
"Let's go in and have a look, and then the Zuo family will be waiting for us to bid!"
After the real estate agent finished speaking, he led several men and women directly through the door.
Song Yiming frowned, but also walked in.
r> After Song Yiming followed the real estate agent into the mansion, he saw several Zuo family members confronting each other tit for tat.
"The head of the Zuo family is dead. According to the seniority, my cousin should take over the Zuo family. This mansion should also belong to me!"
One of the men with a curly beard said.
"Bullshit! When Mr. Zuo left, you all ran away for fear of getting into trouble. It was me, the uncle, who worked so hard to guard this mansion and prevented the Song family from taking it away."
"This mansion should be handled by me!"
Another tall man with sinister features said dissatisfied.
"Okay, stop arguing. When this mansion is sold, wouldn't it be nice if we all share the money?"
Soon, a middle-aged woman who looked like an aunt smoothed things over.
At this time, the real estate agent also came up with several wealthy men and women.
"Madam, I have already brought this guest."
The real estate agent said to the middle-aged woman very politely.
"Well, then you take the guests to see it first, and then they all bid. The one with the highest price will get it."
The middle-aged woman gestured.
"No need to look, I think this mansion is good. I heard from the agent that you want to sell it for 30 million?"
The rich woman asked directly.
"Yes, 30 million is already very cheap. Originally we wanted to sell it for 50 million."
"But we are in urgent need of money now, so we sold it at a low price."
The middle-aged woman also deliberately said it was very favorable.
"If there is no problem with the transfer of this house, I can make a one-time payment of 30 million."
The rich woman responded directly.
"No problem, of course no problem."
Several Zuo family members looked at each other and responded in unison.
But actually, this house is
Logically speaking, they cannot sell it under Zuo Feng's name.
However, since Zuo Feng is dead, as long as they find a way to get a death certificate and then have it notarized, they have the right to dispose of the house.
Song Yiming sneered in his heart when he saw these Zuo family members disposing of the Zuo family's property so casually.
This wall was pushed down by everyone, and Zuo Feng probably never imagined that before he died, the Zuo family would have to sell all their belongings.
These Zuo family members were obviously desperate, so they decided to build this mansion.
After all, old houses like Jianglin are still very valuable.
If Zuo Feng's incident hadn't caused a big fuss, everyone would have felt that this house was a haunted house, and they were afraid of getting into trouble.
Otherwise, even if you offer hundreds of millions, some big guys will still want it. ??
But of course he didn't care about that.
Soon, several other customers also increased their prices.
The scene is intense!
"I'll pay 50 million."
Song Yiming also simply stepped forward and made a random price.
Of course, he didn't really want to buy it, he just didn't want these people to disturb him in getting the tape.
No one knows where this thing is hidden in the Zuo family now?
"Boy, why did you follow me here? Get out quickly..."
The real estate agent immediately waved his hand in disgust.
"Who is he?"
The Zuo family also looked at Song Yiming.
"He is a taxi driver. When we came in, he was standing at the door. He also said that he wanted to buy this house and pay double..."
"Do you think this person is crazy?"
the real estate agent laughed.
"I think he might not even be able to afford a toilet."
"This is the Zuo family, and it's not something a little brat like you can come in..."
"Get out of here!"
A young man from Zuo's family suddenly rushed to Song Yiming and poked him.
He touched Song Yiming's nose and said.
Song Yiming suddenly put his foot on the young man's stomach.
The young man knelt down instantly.
"Why are you still doing this!"
"Do you think our Zuo family is easy to bully?"
Those Zuo family members immediately became excited, and the Song family couldn't handle it. They were afraid of you people.
They are all arrogant and really want to feel proud.
"It seems that we should let the Zuo family disappear completely in Jianglin."
Seeing that the Zuo family still looked arrogant, Song Yiming said something coldly.
"Boy, what are you pretending to be and why are you bragging here..."
"What does it mean to disappear in Jianglin?"
"Although Mr. Zuo is dead, we are still members of the Zuo family!"
"Don't think that there is no one in our Zuo family."
"Our Zuo family is so skinny that a camel is bigger than a horse!"
The Zuo family's cousin looked helpless and furious.
"Oh, really? Then it seems like we should have someone shovel this mansion down first!"
"Let you Zuo family members be like lost dogs..."
Song Yiming suddenly sneered.
"What are you pretending to be? What right do you have to demolish this mansion?"
When the Zuo family saw Song Yiming, his words became more and more outrageous.
The real estate agent and the other customers also echoed with a sarcastic tone.
They all feel that Song Yiming ran away from some mental hospital.
"Zuo Feng has donated all the Zuo family's property to the Xia Song Fund."
"Including this mansion, it is now also the property of Xia Song Fund."
Song Yiming said directly.
Although he spared Zuo Feng's life, even if Zuo Feng was alive, he would only be killed by a rat crossing the street.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"How come we don't know about this?"
The Zuo family was also stunned.
This chapter has been completed!