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Chapter 103

The piece of land Wan Binghua is interested in is more than 70 kilometers away from Linyi City.

On the way, we happened to pass by Murong Mansion, which was the golf course jointly developed by the He family and the Murong family.

When the vehicle Han Jiulin was riding passed by Murong Mansion, he looked at the green golf course and the manor-style villa located on the golf course.

At this time, there happened to be a woman with long black hair, wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, carrying a black leather backpack, walking towards the gate of Murong Manor.

This woman has a slender and powerful figure. When she walks, her steps are steady and she has a good aura.

Ye Zhaoling drove an Audi and followed Wan Binghua's Mercedes-Benz S. Looking at the back of the woman with long hair, she raised her eyebrows and said, "The Murong family actually has such a master?"

"Is it high?" Han Jiulin smiled faintly.

Ye Zhaoling smiled and said: "For you, it is certainly not worth mentioning, but for me, it should be a good opponent."

As he spoke, Ye Zhaoling pressed a button on the collar of the black uniform and ordered: "A woman wearing leather clothes and leather trousers just walked into the Murong Mansion. Find out who this person is and how she is related to the Murong family.

"

The vehicle passed the front of Murong Manor.

With a startled glance, Han Jiulin saw a familiar and graceful figure walking towards the door from inside to greet the woman in leather clothes.

Han Jiulin's lips curled up slightly and he said quietly: "Murong Qiuyu."

When the vehicle arrived at its destination, Wan Binghua and Wan Yiqian got out of the car immediately and walked towards the Audi A6L.

Han Jiulin opened the door and got out of the car. Looking around, he saw green mountains and green waters, with no people around. It was indeed a good place.

Wan Binghua came to Han Jiulin and pointed to the flat and vast field in front of him: "Han Sheng, look, this flat land is what I have chosen for you."

The land in front of us is really excellent, fertile, neat and square.

Han Jiulin nodded slightly, walked to the field, squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil, and rubbed it in his hands.

Then he stood up with satisfaction and said, "Yes, I want this land."

Wan Binghua bowed and asked: "Han Sheng, I don't know what you want this land to be used for. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"You don't have to worry about this."

Han Jiulin patted Wan Binghua on the shoulder and said: "What you want to do is to sign the land transfer agreement with the other party as soon as possible and pay the money. It's best to get it done today. Is that okay?"

Wan Binghua immediately bowed and said: "No problem. I told him when I came, he should be here soon."

As he spoke, Wan Binghua looked up, pointed at a car driving straight in the distance, and said, "Han Sheng, he's here."

Han Jiulin turned around and saw a green Jeep Wrangler driving over, raising a puff of dust.

A middle-aged man in his forties got out of the car. He laughed, took out a pack of soft box Chinese medicine, and took the lead in passing one to Wan Binghua.

Wan Binghua waved his hand and said: "Boss Chai, I won't smoke anymore. My husband looked at the land just now and he was quite satisfied with it, but he just thinks the price you offered is a bit high."

Chai Rong chuckled and said: "You get what you pay for. My land is a bit off, but the advantage is that the soil is good. Whatever you want to plant here, the harvest will not be a problem."

Frankly speaking, there was a big boss who planned to buy my land and use it as a racecourse.

The money they gave me was more than the amount we mentioned before.

But I felt bad. Tell me, how wasteful it would be to use such good land for horse racing? Wouldn’t it be a waste? That’s why I didn’t sell it to the big boss.

That is to say, Boss Wan, you said that you bought this land for planting, so I will sell it to you.

We can't afford any less money, and I have an urgent need for that money. If I'm not in a hurry to use the money, I will give you a little less without your having to tell me. Just treat it as a friend, don't you think?

"

Chai Rong was a straightforward person, and he spoke openly, but in the midst of his laughter and conversation, there seemed to be a hint of sadness between his brows, which he could not get rid of no matter what.

Wan Binghua is a businessman. No matter what business he makes, he naturally wants to complete the transaction at the lowest cost.

He wanted to say something more, but Han Jiulin stopped him with his hand.

"I think Boss Chai is a happy person, so please stop nagging and just sign the agreement at the price you agreed on before. Don't waste my time."

Wan Binghua smiled slightly awkwardly, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Chai Rong immediately looked at Han Jiulin differently!

At first Wan Binghua called Mr. Han Jiulin, but Chai Rong didn't take Han Jiulin seriously yet.

Although Han Jiulin has extraordinary bearing, he is too young after all and should not be the person in charge.

Unexpectedly, he took a wrong look.

Then Chai Rong let out an ouch and said quickly: "Han Sheng, my old Chai is really blind, come on, come on, have a cigarette."

As he spoke, Chai Rong handed another soft Chinese stick to Han Jiulin.

Han Jiulin didn't shy away. He took the cigarette and asked, "After I buy your land, I will enclose it with a wall without affecting the car. Is that okay?"

"Circle it up?" Chai Rong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Are you afraid that someone will come and steal your things?

The land is yours, you can do whatever you want with it.

But I think it’s most cost-effective to make a circle of twisted wire. Not only is it cheaper to make, but it also has better effects.”

Han Jiulin nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that Han Jiulin had no intention of continuing the conversation, Chai Rong stopped asking for trouble.

At this time, Wan Yiqian went to the car and took out the drafted agreement. After writing down the relevant amounts clearly, she handed it over to Chai Rong for review and signature.

At this moment, Chai Rong received a call.

He smiled apologetically at Han Jiulin and the others, took out his phone, and walked a few steps away to pick it up.

After a moment, he frowned and his face darkened.

After hanging up the phone, Chai Rong came back with some embarrassment and said to Han Jiulin: "Han Sheng, I'm really sorry, I won't sell this piece of land."

When Wan Binghua heard this, his face suddenly turned cold.

He had just patted his chest on this matter and said it was no problem to Han Jiulin, but he didn't expect that Chai Rong regretted it when he was signing!

In this way, wouldn't Wan Binghua want to leave an unfavorable impression on Han Jiulin?

Han Jiulin looked calm and asked: "Why?"

"I'm really ashamed, I'm embarrassed to tell you."

Chai Rong sighed and said: "It's like this. My family's situation has always been better than above, but more than below, and it's pretty good. This land has been passed down from generation to generation, and I have never planned to sell it.

But some time ago, my old house in Linyi City was designated for demolition.

Over the years, which family whose house was demolished has received a large amount of compensation? There are many jokes on the Internet, calling this kind of people the second generation of demolition.

When I found out that my home was going to be demolished, although I was a little bit reluctant to leave the old house, I was still very happy because I thought I could get a large amount of compensation.

But I didn’t expect that this incident would turn out to be… alas!”

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