Chapter 440: Purchase Settled
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Hey!
Song Ning raised an eyebrow, "You, a scammer, have the nerve to call me that!"
"Who the f*ck are you calling a scammer!"
The man in a Chinese tunic suit scowled, his face full of intense anger. "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"
Can being beautiful make a living?
What will happen if he dares not make a move?
"I dare anyone to touch my daughter!"
With a smile on her face, Qi Yu rolled up her sleeves and took a step forward, standing in front of Song Ning.
Wenwan's mouth curved slightly, pulling Song Ning back a few steps.
Qi Yu may look like a nobleman, but he has been training with an authentic Muay Thai master since childhood.
The little white face in front of me, not to mention one, even if there were ten or eight, he wouldn't be his opponent.
"What do you want to do... Do you want to fight?!"
"Don't you see where this is?! How dare you fight here... You won't have a good ending!"
When the man in Zhongshan suit saw Qi Yu come forward, he immediately flinch and took a few steps back with a hint of lack of confidence.
"Hm..."
Song Ning wanted to sarcastically laugh at him, saying, "You, a scammer who makes money off women, are quite arrogant, huh?!"
"Ah..."
The man in Zhongshan suit suddenly covered his nose and screamed.
It turned out that Qi Yu finally straightened out his sleeves and punched straight into Zhongshan suit's nose.
"Huh...I hit him, so what!"
Qi Yu's posture is indescribably arrogant.
"Rampant! Call the police! I'm going to report to the police..."
The man in Zhongshan suit covered his nose and shouted, but dared not take another step forward.
"Up to you!"
Qi Yu cast a disappointed glance at him, her eyes filled with indescribable disappointment at how quickly he backed down.
The man in a Zhongshan suit dared not speak up and could only glare at Qi Yu with a look of resentment.
"Dad..."
Song Ning suddenly spoke up, "Let's just ignore him and go in first!"
"A person like him... will get what he deserves one day!"
Song Ning said with a smile towards the man in Zhongshan suit. This smile was enchanting and alluring, but the man in Zhongshan suit felt a chill run down his spine.
It's just a dead person, what's there to argue about!
In Song Ning's perspective, strands of invisible black silk slowly wrapped around the luck on top of his head...
A black color appearing on the luck is a sign of imminent death.
It seems that he will be the next to die.
This courtyard is really strange. Song Ning seems to be unable to see anything profound...
"I will take you in..."
Zhang Zhide limped on one foot, ignoring Secretary Zhang's support, his face full of shame and unwilling to meet Qi Yu's gaze.
As a scholar, his behavior has really brought shame to his family and teachers.
Deep down, he has already made up his mind that even if this house falls into ruins under his ownership, he will not buy it!
"Mr. Qi... why don't you take a look at other houses?"
After saying this, Zhang Zhide's back seemed to straighten up a bit.
"No need! Since both my daughter and wife like this mansion of yours, let's proceed with signing the contract at the agreed price we discussed before!"
Zhang Zhide was overjoyed by Qi Yu's words and even shed tears.
The price of a haunted house is naturally not in the same range as a regular residential property, and the price Qi Yu offered was already generous, but now it has increased significantly.
How can this not make Zhang Zhide feel grateful!
"Mr. Qi, although I am eager to sell this house, but... I can't harm you either..."
Zhang Zhide is still quite fair. He tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart and spoke again to persuade.
"You must sell this house!"
Song Ning withdrew her gaze from looking around and stared at Zhang Zhide with a serious expression.
"In less than a month, four people have already died in this courtyard... If I am not mistaken, the fifth person will die tonight..."
"Are you sure you still want to keep this yard?"
Zhang Zhide's body trembled, and a cold chill rose from the depths of his heart.
"I..."
In his heart, reason and emotion were pulling at their limits.
Conscience and morality prevent him from selling this courtyard, but reason and self-interest continue to urge him to agree quickly...
"You can't interfere in the next matter. Sign the contract and leave this place as soon as possible!"
Song Ning expressionlessly took out a red leather document from her small shoulder bag and placed it in Zhang Zhide's hands.
Zhang Zhide's heart suddenly skipped a beat, then his face immediately changed to a tearful expression of gratitude.
"I sign! Thank you! Thank you, government!"
With both hands respectfully, Zhang Zhide returned the red document to Song Ning and eagerly sought the two contracts from Secretary Zhang, rapidly signing his own name.
"So... from now on, this house is yours. Here is the contract, here is the title deed..."
Zhang Zhide hurriedly took out a yellowed piece of rice paper from his pocket, still with both hands, and respectfully handed it to Song Ning.
Song Ning took the rice paper and casually put it into the small satchel without even looking at it.
After closing it, she then took out a peace charm from inside and handed it to Zhang Zhide.
"Keep this amulet with you at all times..."
With nervous hands, Zhang Zhide fumbled for a few moments before rubbing it against his clothes, then finally accepted the amulet with both hands.
"Thank you... thank you..."
He bent over deeply to Song Ning, intimately placed the peace symbol, and limped away from this place.
"What's going on?"
Qi Yu raised an eyebrow at Song Ning's shoulder bag, "Don't explain?!"
Song Ning shrugged indifferently, "As you can see, it's just a part-time job!"
"There's nothing interesting here, let's go!"
"By the way... in three days at the latest, all the tenants here will be gone. Please make sure no one else gets lost here..."
"This courtyard seems to be consciously capturing prey..."
The last sentence, Song Ning's voice was very soft, almost whispering, even Wen Wan, who was close to her, couldn't hear it very clearly.
"Let's see how the other two places are."
Wen Wan suggested, Qi Yu randomly concurred, and Song Ning didn't mind.
It unanimously passed, and Secretary Zhang went to get the car.
Although the locations of the other two houses are not as good as the previous one, the transportation is also convenient, but the yard is not large.
One of the courtyards is adjacent to a relatively old and dilapidated quadrangle. It would be great if we could buy it and merge the two places together.
However, I wonder if the owners of this quadrangle are willing to sell it or not.
"This courtyard is the Song family's... The government just took it back not long ago and returned it to the Song family..."
The man with a shrewd look on his face who came with Zhang Zhide is named Gou Mingxun, he is a real estate agent.
At this time, the real estate agent is still a new term, which Guo Xun learned from the Hongcheng side.
Not only does he appear shrewd, but his mind is naturally shrewd as well.
Seeing Qi Yu and others buying a haunted house without blinking, he knew he had encountered a big money owner and became even more attentive.
"If you need, I can help you inquire at the Song family..."
Saying this, Gou Xun wore a troubled expression, "However, the Song family is wealthy, so they probably won't care about such a small amount of money... The chances of them helping out are very low."
"The Song family?"
Song Ning stroked her chin and felt like she might have overlooked something...
Song Ning raised an eyebrow, "You, a scammer, have the nerve to call me that!"
"Who the f*ck are you calling a scammer!"
The man in a Chinese tunic suit scowled, his face full of intense anger. "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"
Can being beautiful make a living?
What will happen if he dares not make a move?
"I dare anyone to touch my daughter!"
With a smile on her face, Qi Yu rolled up her sleeves and took a step forward, standing in front of Song Ning.
Wenwan's mouth curved slightly, pulling Song Ning back a few steps.
Qi Yu may look like a nobleman, but he has been training with an authentic Muay Thai master since childhood.
The little white face in front of me, not to mention one, even if there were ten or eight, he wouldn't be his opponent.
"What do you want to do... Do you want to fight?!"
"Don't you see where this is?! How dare you fight here... You won't have a good ending!"
When the man in Zhongshan suit saw Qi Yu come forward, he immediately flinch and took a few steps back with a hint of lack of confidence.
"Hm..."
Song Ning wanted to sarcastically laugh at him, saying, "You, a scammer who makes money off women, are quite arrogant, huh?!"
"Ah..."
The man in Zhongshan suit suddenly covered his nose and screamed.
It turned out that Qi Yu finally straightened out his sleeves and punched straight into Zhongshan suit's nose.
"Huh...I hit him, so what!"
Qi Yu's posture is indescribably arrogant.
"Rampant! Call the police! I'm going to report to the police..."
The man in Zhongshan suit covered his nose and shouted, but dared not take another step forward.
"Up to you!"
Qi Yu cast a disappointed glance at him, her eyes filled with indescribable disappointment at how quickly he backed down.
The man in a Zhongshan suit dared not speak up and could only glare at Qi Yu with a look of resentment.
"Dad..."
Song Ning suddenly spoke up, "Let's just ignore him and go in first!"
"A person like him... will get what he deserves one day!"
Song Ning said with a smile towards the man in Zhongshan suit. This smile was enchanting and alluring, but the man in Zhongshan suit felt a chill run down his spine.
It's just a dead person, what's there to argue about!
In Song Ning's perspective, strands of invisible black silk slowly wrapped around the luck on top of his head...
A black color appearing on the luck is a sign of imminent death.
It seems that he will be the next to die.
This courtyard is really strange. Song Ning seems to be unable to see anything profound...
"I will take you in..."
Zhang Zhide limped on one foot, ignoring Secretary Zhang's support, his face full of shame and unwilling to meet Qi Yu's gaze.
As a scholar, his behavior has really brought shame to his family and teachers.
Deep down, he has already made up his mind that even if this house falls into ruins under his ownership, he will not buy it!
"Mr. Qi... why don't you take a look at other houses?"
After saying this, Zhang Zhide's back seemed to straighten up a bit.
"No need! Since both my daughter and wife like this mansion of yours, let's proceed with signing the contract at the agreed price we discussed before!"
Zhang Zhide was overjoyed by Qi Yu's words and even shed tears.
The price of a haunted house is naturally not in the same range as a regular residential property, and the price Qi Yu offered was already generous, but now it has increased significantly.
How can this not make Zhang Zhide feel grateful!
"Mr. Qi, although I am eager to sell this house, but... I can't harm you either..."
Zhang Zhide is still quite fair. He tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart and spoke again to persuade.
"You must sell this house!"
Song Ning withdrew her gaze from looking around and stared at Zhang Zhide with a serious expression.
"In less than a month, four people have already died in this courtyard... If I am not mistaken, the fifth person will die tonight..."
"Are you sure you still want to keep this yard?"
Zhang Zhide's body trembled, and a cold chill rose from the depths of his heart.
"I..."
In his heart, reason and emotion were pulling at their limits.
Conscience and morality prevent him from selling this courtyard, but reason and self-interest continue to urge him to agree quickly...
"You can't interfere in the next matter. Sign the contract and leave this place as soon as possible!"
Song Ning expressionlessly took out a red leather document from her small shoulder bag and placed it in Zhang Zhide's hands.
Zhang Zhide's heart suddenly skipped a beat, then his face immediately changed to a tearful expression of gratitude.
"I sign! Thank you! Thank you, government!"
With both hands respectfully, Zhang Zhide returned the red document to Song Ning and eagerly sought the two contracts from Secretary Zhang, rapidly signing his own name.
"So... from now on, this house is yours. Here is the contract, here is the title deed..."
Zhang Zhide hurriedly took out a yellowed piece of rice paper from his pocket, still with both hands, and respectfully handed it to Song Ning.
Song Ning took the rice paper and casually put it into the small satchel without even looking at it.
After closing it, she then took out a peace charm from inside and handed it to Zhang Zhide.
"Keep this amulet with you at all times..."
With nervous hands, Zhang Zhide fumbled for a few moments before rubbing it against his clothes, then finally accepted the amulet with both hands.
"Thank you... thank you..."
He bent over deeply to Song Ning, intimately placed the peace symbol, and limped away from this place.
"What's going on?"
Qi Yu raised an eyebrow at Song Ning's shoulder bag, "Don't explain?!"
Song Ning shrugged indifferently, "As you can see, it's just a part-time job!"
"There's nothing interesting here, let's go!"
"By the way... in three days at the latest, all the tenants here will be gone. Please make sure no one else gets lost here..."
"This courtyard seems to be consciously capturing prey..."
The last sentence, Song Ning's voice was very soft, almost whispering, even Wen Wan, who was close to her, couldn't hear it very clearly.
"Let's see how the other two places are."
Wen Wan suggested, Qi Yu randomly concurred, and Song Ning didn't mind.
It unanimously passed, and Secretary Zhang went to get the car.
Although the locations of the other two houses are not as good as the previous one, the transportation is also convenient, but the yard is not large.
One of the courtyards is adjacent to a relatively old and dilapidated quadrangle. It would be great if we could buy it and merge the two places together.
However, I wonder if the owners of this quadrangle are willing to sell it or not.
"This courtyard is the Song family's... The government just took it back not long ago and returned it to the Song family..."
The man with a shrewd look on his face who came with Zhang Zhide is named Gou Mingxun, he is a real estate agent.
At this time, the real estate agent is still a new term, which Guo Xun learned from the Hongcheng side.
Not only does he appear shrewd, but his mind is naturally shrewd as well.
Seeing Qi Yu and others buying a haunted house without blinking, he knew he had encountered a big money owner and became even more attentive.
"If you need, I can help you inquire at the Song family..."
Saying this, Gou Xun wore a troubled expression, "However, the Song family is wealthy, so they probably won't care about such a small amount of money... The chances of them helping out are very low."
"The Song family?"
Song Ning stroked her chin and felt like she might have overlooked something...