Mo Zhenting immediately said coldly: "You are thinking too much!"

"Mr. Wang has promised to pay demolition funds to all owners according to the prescribed standard of more than 10%. No one cares about your 300,000 or 500,000."

Because of eating and buying a house before, Mo Zhenting's impression of Cao Fang became worse and worse.

Besides, the demolition payment was solved perfectly because of Xiao Tianmo's arrival.

Is there any need to coax her Cao Fang?

At such an age, do you think you are still an 18-year-old princess?

"More than ten percent of the regulations? Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

Cao Fang seemed to hear some huge joke and sneered: "Not to say it exceeds the regulations, even if it is based on the current average price of 30,000 yuan per square meter, there is a difference of more than 2 billion yuan."

"You always open a charity organization when you are the king? I heard that he contacted hundreds of thugs, just waiting for you guys to come to your door. Whoever dares to be the best will cut off his head." Search the official account of "Zhangzhongyun Literature" and there are no need to wait for good content, and there are more complete books.

"If it weren't for the sake of the old neighbors, who would have thought about your nostalgia?"

Xiao Tianmo frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he caught a black shadow in his eyes and suddenly laughed, "Here, the Mr. Wang you mentioned is here."

Cao Fang looked at his eyes in confusion.

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The car had just stopped and a middle-aged man got out of the back seat.

It was that Mr. Wang.

"It's him!"

Cao Fang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he took the initiative to greet Mr. Wang.

"Mr. Wang, I am Song Hui's mother-in-law. Last time we had dinner and drank wine together on Cook No. 1. You should still remember me?"

"I live in this villa to pick it up. Do you want to go to my house first? I will call Song Hui and ask him to come back to entertain you immediately!"

Cao Fang smiled and said flatteringly.

However, Wang always came for Xiao Tianmo, so where did you have time to pay attention to her?

At that moment, Mr. Wang glanced at her coldly, then accelerated his pace and crossed over to her.

When he arrived in front of Xiao Tianmo and Mo Zhenting, Mr. Wang handed over the prepared bank card with both hands and bowed and said, "Mr. Xiao, Uncle Mo, there is 10 million in this card, please accept it with a smile."

"One...10 million?"

Mo Zhenting was shocked.

The old house of the Mo family is clearly marked on the house, with a construction area of ​​103 square meters.

If the market price is only more than three million, even if it rises by 10%, it will not reach four million. It would be a bit exaggerated to see that Mr. Wang suddenly took out ten million and made them accept it with a smile.

Seeing that Mo Zhenting's originally stretched out hand stopped in the air again, Mr. Wang hurriedly explained: "Uncle Mo, among them, four million is the demolition payment for your house, and the other six million is the filial piety of my nephew."

"It was my nephew who failed to take the attention and disturbed you by those ignorant guys. Please ignore your past grudges and accept my wish!"

"What's going on?"

Hearing Mr. Wang's words, Cao Fang was so shocked that his eyes fell to the ground.

Her house was the same size as the Mo family, so Song Hui asked him to say hello in advance, but he only gave him three million and five hundred million.

Now, Mr. Wang actually wants to give Mo Zhenting a house of ten million!

Moreover, Mr. Wang personally delivered it, and asked Mo Zhenting to accept it with a smile!

This is incredible!
Chapter completed!