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201, something happened?

 After coming out of the hospital, Yang Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief. After getting the house, he finally completed the system's task.

I haven't picked up any leaks recently, I think I need to make some arrangements.

This time it went so smoothly, thanks to Anan's help.

Yang Zhengyu held Anan's shoulders and said, "Come on, Brother Nan, I'll treat you to dinner."

Seeing that Yang Zhengyu was very happy, Anan also smiled, "I had something else to do tonight. Seeing that Brother Yu was so happy, I went with him."

The two of them got in the car together.

Yang Zhengyu chose a quiet restaurant on the pedestrian street.

This restaurant is on the east side of the pedestrian street, and the price is a bit high, with an average per capita of more than 120, so there are not many students here, they are all people from society.

Yang Zhengyu chose a window seat on the second floor. After sitting down, he served tea, ordered food and chatted with Anan.

"Brother Yu, why did you think of buying this house?" Anan was very curious. He took a sip of tea and looked at Yang Zhengyu curiously.

Yang Zhengyu also took a sip of tea, "What do you think of this business?"

"What do I think?" Anan thought for a moment. Then he put down the cup and his expression became solemn, "Brother Yu, let me tell you directly. I know you want to buy that house, and I also know that Brother Yu has a sweet temperament.

But according to the information I got from Mr. He, buying a house now is not a good idea."

"Oh? Then why did you say that?" Yang Zhengyu was a little strange.

"I know a little bit about economic matters." Anan moved closer to Yang Zhengyu and his voice became softer, as if he was afraid of being known by others.

"Mr. He and I are very close, and I know a lot of inside information about the group." Anan started.

Yang Zhengyu nodded. It's not surprising. Anan was always Mr. He's confidant. Looking at Anan's skills, he should be more than just Mr. He's driver. There must be many things that Mr. He's identity makes it difficult for him to do, and Anan did it.

of.

"Would you like to tell me something?" Yang Zhengyu said lightly.

"You are Mr. He's brother, and I won't lie to you." Anan cleared his throat.

"As you know, our group was originally a giant in the textile industry, but in the past two years, it has also entered the real estate market. Now the real estate market is very sluggish, resulting in slow payment collection. Several projects cannot be sold, and we are preparing to sell them at a discount.



Anan spoke very carefully. After he finished speaking, he looked around, for fear that the top secret content he said would be overheard by others.

Yang Zhengyu was stunned at first. The rise in real estate was obvious in another dimension.

But why are there still doubts here? Yang Zhengyu thought about it and probably had some idea.

He is a person who has been there before, so he has the advantage of being a person who has been there before. He knows what has happened and what has not happened. But when they are in this dimension, these people obviously don't know that it will get better and better in the future.

Yang Zhengyu smiled faintly, "Are you so pessimistic about the future? I can tell you clearly that if you have money now, you can buy as much house as you want. You will come back and thank me in two years."

Seeing Yang Zhengyu's firm words, Anan felt a little disbelieving, but he didn't show it on the surface.

At this time, the waiter happened to be serving food, so he took a dish to Yang Zhengyu. "It was quite fun to chat with Brother Yu. He had the vigor of a young man. I turned around and looked around my house."

The two chatted for a while, and Anan suddenly thought, "Given Brother Yu's status and background, Brother Yu should be the top family in our province."

Several times before, Mr. He and others asked about Yang Zhengyu’s background.

Yang Zhengyu only said that he was an ordinary person in this province and did not reveal the true situation of his family.

"I've never heard of a collector named Yang." Anan smiled.

Yang Zhengyu choked on his mouthful of food, which was a bit spicy. "I'm completely self-taught. My father doesn't know how to detect treasures and detect leaks."

Yang Zhengyu continued, "I know you are all curious about where my skills come from. In fact, it is just learning, learning. I have been studying for more than 20 years. Of course, I am much more familiar with treasure hunting and finding leaks than ordinary people."

What he said was quite satisfactory, and Anan couldn't help but believe it.

Anan understood. No wonder Yang Zhengyu’s surname was Yang, but he had never heard of this family.

It turned out that I was self-taught.

But then again, if you can teach yourself, you are a very good person.

But where did you learn it by yourself?

If you can find out a thing or two, that’s fine too.

Thinking of this, Anan's smile became even more earnest.

Anan smiled and said, "Brother Yu can become a talented person through self-study, so he must be at the level of dragon and phoenix among people."

Yang Zhengyu picked up the cup and thought for a long time, then stopped, "I won't mention the past. Thank you this time!"

At this point, it seems that he brought up some past events that he didn't want to talk about. Anan didn't want to ask anymore questions and just raised a toast to celebrate, "I won't talk about the past today. Let's just talk about romance."

After the food was served, the two drank several cups of tea together, replacing wine with tea. Anan was also a very heroic person, and after chatting, the two drank happily, quite like a hero.

After enjoying the meal, the two of them got into a lively conversation.

At this time, Yang Zhengyu's cell phone rang. The caller ID was from Boss Wei. Yang Zhengyu frowned, "Why is Boss Wei calling now?"

Anan looked at him and said, "I guess we are still talking about buying a house."

Yang Zhengyu answered the phone. On the other end of the phone, Boss Wei was very excited, "Brother, no, I'll give you back your money! I can't ask for your money!"

After a lot of talking on the phone, Boss Wei was probably frightened and was shaking so much.

Yang Zhengyu calmed down for a moment. The matter might be a bit serious. Yang Zhengyu decided to test it out with words first, "Isn't it already agreed? Boss, you can't go back on your word."

"This is not a matter of regret, I am doing this for your own good. The person who wanted to buy before also called me this afternoon. Don't buy it, it is dangerous."

"What did they do to you?" Yang Zhengyu had memories of his previous life and knew that things might have changed.

"You don't understand, there are too many things going on here." Boss Wei said in a scared tone, "You are still a student, you don't understand the things here. I will return your money to Boss He, and you can get it from him."

Yang Zhengyu said calmly: "Boss, will you be in the hospital later? Let's talk later?"

"Don't contact me again!" Then he hung up the phone quickly.

There was a beeping sound from the other end of the phone, very far away yet very close. The noise of the diners in the restaurant behind seemed to filter in, and there was a strange wind in the air.
Chapter completed!
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