When Chen Fei took the bank to apply for a bank card that could convert currency freely in a foreign country and returned home with the vegetables he just bought...⊙.

But I was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of me.

A black car and two white bread were blocked at the entrance of the stairs entering Chen Fei's house.

Five or six men who were not good at first glance were either leaning against the stairs or bread, smoking cigarettes all the time.

Seeing this, Chen Fei skipped a beat and his mood also became sank.

Here I will describe the situation of Chen Fei’s home in detail.

Chen Fei’s home is a separate old house with a foundation of hundreds of square meters.

On the first floor are parking rooms, the kind that can park bicycles.

There were originally several suites on the second floor, but in Shen Fei's memory, a suite with two bedrooms and one living room and kitchen and bathroom were built on the second floor.

What remains is the open space of cement floor, and the parking room is below.

A cement staircase that is almost seven or eight meters long, from the intersection to the cement slab on the second floor, did not directly lead to the door of Chen Fei's house.

It turned out that the parking room on the first floor was divided, but later, for some reason, they were all brought over by Chen Fei's father.

But after getting it, it was not rented out, but instead let the nearby neighbors place miscellaneous items.

When those neighbors were too much, they not only filled the garage, but also piled up debris on the second floor in the empty space, and even piled up at the door of Chen Fei's house.

Until one day, Chen Fei, who was still young, was scratched by a debris nail.

These piles of debris disappeared overnight.

And just after Chen Fei was a little bigger, he was shocked to find that the building covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters but only one house was actually its own!

I don’t know how this is clearly a public housing for a certain unit, but how it became its own house?

But the deed, which was still a little bit of thought, clearly had his own name written on it.

What's even more excessive is that, including some wasteland next to it, the land deeds that have reached one acre are all based on their own names.

It’s strange that there is no so-called 70-year land deed!

At that time, I was curious and asked me what happened when I finally met my father at home.

At that time, my father casually said that it was a homestead, the kind that was used permanently.

This is the treatment that only rural homesteads have. I actually got a homestead in this old city.

At that time, I thought my father had used illegal means to get such a homestead.

But my father waved his hand carelessly: "This is from the ancestors! Do you really think I have the ability to get such a thing? Even the number one brother in our mountain city can't do it!"

Chen Fei also realized that if this thing was not passed down from the founding of the country, it would be impossible to get a homestead in this city now.

So these two documents became Chen Fei’s treasures.

I hid them tightly early on, fearing that they would be sold by the father who was hanging around.

I said so much because Chen Fei knew those guys who were blocking his doorstep.

I have also dealt with them several times.

Because they are from a real estate development company in Shancheng called Shenghong.

Needless to say, the reason for coming here is naturally to buy the ancestral foundation of Chen Fei!

In the past, I might have been worried about my father's existence, so I just came to persuade me to sell it with a angrily voice. The price offered was as high as one million.

Chen Fei was still worried, after all, no matter how unreliable his father looked, he would probably agree to sell it directly.

But my father only had one statement: the owner of the land deed was Chen Fei, and you should talk to Shen Fei.

Chen Fei naturally shook his head and refused.

Chen Fei had no desire for money yet, so he didn't have any desire to buy his land deeds in one million.

Instead, he thought that this land was passed down from his ancestors.

Since one of my fierce rejections, this Shenghong Real Estate has not appeared for a long time.

Now it suddenly appears again, and there are so many people who look like thugs.

Needless to say, the result was naturally because he saw his father killing someone and fleeing and was wanted, so he took the opportunity to take the blame.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei sighed helplessly and walked over naturally.

The men obviously saw Chen Fei, and several big men passed by with a sneer, blocking Chen Fei's retreat.

The others stood in front of the luxury-looking sedan.

There is no way, Chen Fei really thinks the car looks very good, but I don’t know what brand it is.

After all, this guy is very focused on studying and is a person who turns a blind eye to things outside the window.

The car door opened and three people came down.

Chen Fei knew a suit, and he was the manager of Shenghong Real Estate. His surname was Li. He had been here several times before. He was all smiling.

Now he looked arrogant, obviously knowing that his father had run away and began to become arrogant.

But the other two people gave Chen Fei a bad premonition.

Because they were two people wearing court uniforms. A slightly fat middle-aged man got off the car and took his hands on his back, looking like a leader.

A young man stood behind the middle-aged man with a leather bag in his arms, obviously a follower.

Manager Li of Shenghong Real Estate smiled and said to the middle-aged court staff while pointing at Chen Fei.

After the middle-aged man nodded, Manager Li waved to Chen Fei: "Chen Fei, come here, your son has run away, and you have to find you."

Chen Fei sighed in his heart, his expression remained unchanged, and he walked over calmly, just looking at Manager Li with a clear look.

When Chen Fei saw this, Manager Li secretly surprised that any sixteen-year-old boy was surrounded by so many big men who were not good people at first glance.

Moreover, there are two tense-faced public servants around me, even adults look terrified, not to mention that they are only sixteen-year-old boys.

But the boy in front of him still looks cold and calm? He is really worthy of being the son of Crazy Tiger!

Manager Li also sighed. If he hadn't known that Crazy Tiger had killed someone and fled and was wanted, and was said to have been caught in another province, he wouldn't have bullied such a fellow-minded child!

Although my reputation must have been almost ruined in the aftermath.

But you don’t need to worry about your reputation in the Tao anymore. Haven’t you been whitewashed?

In the future, there will be a world where more money is king, so you don’t need to worry about fame or something.

Now I have to let the little boy sign the transfer document obediently. Fortunately, the little boy is sixteen years old and has also received his ID card.

Otherwise, when Crazy Tiger was arrested in another province, there would be no way to deal with this order.

Well, there is no way to follow the formal channels. If the company had not had to clean up, pay special attention to these procedural issues.

There is no need to be such a trouble. Just fake the handwriting and then go through the way.

With a murderer's little boy, no matter how much he complains about his injustice, no one will support him. If he cheats, he will cheat and save a lot of money.
Chapter completed!