Regal Guard of Dragon

"Auntie Lin, why don't you think about where we are?"    

"The Mount Yuquan!"    

"Our developer is Shen Hongchang, Richest Man in Cangzhou Shen Hongchang!"    

"Do you think our Boss Shen would sell a dead house to someone?"    

"Do you think our boss Shen will lack money for this house?"    

Zhang Hong asked two questions in a row, which completely stunned Lin Lan.    

Even Xia Weiguo couldn't help but suspect if Chen Feng said this to stop Lin Lan from buying a house.    

After all, Mount Yuquan was the most high-end area in the entire Cangzhou.    

Xia Weiguo didn't think that people like Shen Hongchang would ruin his reputation for a house worth over ten million yuan.    

"Manager Zhang, Sister Faang, I'm sorry, I was misled by this piece of trash." Lin Lan took a deep breath, bowed and apologized.    

Then, he looked at Chen Feng in disgust and scolded: "Trash, why aren't you apologizing to Sister Faang and Manager Zhang!"    

"Apologize?"    

Chen Feng's face turned cold: "Why should I apologize? What did I do wrong? "    

"You trash. You actually dare to say that you're not in the wrong?" Lin Lan snapped, her teeth chattering.    

"In order not to pay for my house, you can even speak nonsense like 'someone has died in my house', you … And you say you're not wrong?! " Lin Lan was trembling with anger.    

"Chen Feng, you said that someone had died in the house. Do you have any evidence?" Xia Weiguo said in a deep voice. If Chen Feng didn't have any evidence, then he wouldn't stand on Chen Feng's side this time.    

Chen Feng shook his head. "Not yet."    

"Not yet?" Zhang Hong sneered: "Then when will we get it?"    

"Next year, or the year after that, or maybe even the day you go to hell?"    

"Zhang Hong, you want to die?!"    

Chen Feng's expression suddenly turned cold. If it was possible, he didn't want to find Shen Hongchang, but if Zhang Hong insisted on not realizing his mistake, then he could only call Shen Hongchang and ask about the whole situation.    

"Courting death?" Zhang Hong sneered and said sarcastically, "Chen Feng, aren't you taking yourself too seriously? You're just a take-out delivery boy, who gave you the courage to say such words?"    

"Liang Jingru?"    

"You'll know soon enough." Chen Feng's expression suddenly calmed down.    

"Is that so?" This was Mount Yuquan, and he, Zhang Hong, was also the sales manager of Mount Yuquan Sales Department. He was just a delivery boy threatening him in his own territory, and he really did not know how to write the word death.    

"President Shen, I'm at Mount Yuquan now." Chen Feng dialed Shen Hongchang's number.    

"President Shen?" Zhang Hong sneered. He sure knew how to f * cking act. Even President Shen was called in.    

"Young Master Chen?!" On the other end of the phone, Shen Hongchang Teng suddenly stood up from the sofa. "When did you come over?"    

"I've just arrived." Chen Feng smiled.    

"Young Master Chen, why didn't you say anything when you came over? I wanted to pick you up." Shen Hongchang hurriedly got up, his attitude abnormally respectful. The matter of Wu Tie extinguishing the Ye Family was no longer a secret in the upper echelons of the Cangzhou, so Shen Hongchang was currently extremely afraid of Chen Feng.    

"I'm here to accompany my father-in-law and mother-in-law to buy a house." Chen Feng smiled bitterly. The implication of his words was that he didn't want to trouble Shen Hongchang.    

"Buy a house?" Shen Hongchang was stunned. Didn't he give Chen Feng a villa? Why would Chen Feng buy a house?    

But soon, Shen Hongchang realized that Chen Feng was buying a house for Xia Weiguo and Lin Lan, not for himself.    

"Young Master Chen, you're saying that buying a house is a bit serious. "Which suite do you like? Just say it directly to Old Shen, Old Shen will give it to you. Old Shen doesn't have anything else, but there are a lot of houses." Shen Hongchang laughed.    

He naturally knew about the relationship between Chen Feng and Lin Lan. He also knew that Chen Feng didn't want to reveal his identity in front of Lin Lan, so giving him the house was just a polite excuse.    

"President Shen, I have really taken a fancy to your house now." Chen Feng smiled.    

"Huh?" Shen Hongchang's mouth was agape. He was just being polite with Chen Feng, how could Chen Feng be serious?    

"Young Master Chen, which house have you taken a fancy to? I'll bring the key over to you right now." Although Shen Hongchang was surprised, he didn't show it on his face.    

"Building 16, unit 3, unit 508."    

"Sixteen?" Shen Hongchang frowned, isn't 16 building a normal residential area? Why would Chen Feng set his eyes on a house in an ordinary residential area?    

No, 3 units 508!    

Shen Hongchang was shocked and his face instantly turned pale.    

Isn't that a haunted house? Four people died at the beginning of the year, how could Chen Feng have set his eyes on that place?    

Shen Hongchang couldn't stop the cold sweat from dripping down his forehead. Almost at the same time, he thought of one possibility. It wasn't that Chen Feng had his eyes on that suite, but someone from his company wanted to sell that suite to Chen Feng!    

Damn it!    

"Young Master Chen, if you have your eyes on the villa that Old Shen is currently living in, Old Shen can leave the mansion for you without even frowning. But the suite that you mentioned, Old Shen really can't be given to you." Shen Hongchang wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead.    

"What does President Shen mean by this?" Chen Feng asked despite knowing the answer.    

"Young Master Chen, to tell you the truth, someone died in that suite before!"    

"A family of four was exterminated by bandits on New Year's Eve." Shen Hongchang didn't dare to hide anything and told them everything.    

Not many people in Cangzhou knew about this tragedy.    

On the day of the murder, Shen Hongchang used his connections to capture the murderer and moved him to the prosecution. After that, Shen Hongchang was worried that this matter would affect the opening of the Mount Yuquan Building so he used his connections to suppress the matter.    

In the end, few people knew about the case.    

Even the people who lived in the 508 room had no idea that someone had died on the other side.    

Other than the few higher-ups in Mount Yuquan, there was also the sales manager in charge of 16 floors of sales.    

"President Shen, you still want to sell out a dead person's house?" Chen Feng's tone turned cold.    

"Young Master Chen, you have wronged me." Shen Hongchang smiled bitterly.    

"Even if Old Shen lacked money, he wouldn't do something like having a son without a butt."    

"To be honest, after what happened that day, I had people seal up the house. I had no intention of selling the house."    

"Then how do you explain it now?"    

In fact, he also knew in his heart that Shen Hongchang was unlikely to sell the house, but Zhang Hong was more likely to go against his wishes. Although Shen Hongchang had sealed the house, as the sales manager of the sales department, Zhang Hong still had the key.