Chapter Ninety-Two: Someone is following

"Mr. Yan, this house was entrusted to us by Mr. Zhang Jiande, an overseas Chinese in the United States, if it weren't for the situation of the domestic company, he would be reluctant to sell, come, you come in and see!" A young man from a real estate agent said in fluent Chinese, "This is a piano room, there is a piano in it, brand new!"

Yan Haochen turned his eyes to look at the direction that the young man was pointing, raised his legs and walked to the piano room, the room was clean and bright, the white gauze curtain hung on both sides of the glass window, and a white piano was placed next to the gauze curtain on the right side, he stretched out his hand and pressed it gently, and the piano keys immediately made a pleasant sound, he hooked the corners of his mouth, turned around and asked, "How far is this from the school I just mentioned?"

"Oh, it's about a twenty-minute walk, Mr. Yan, you don't have to think about the location. ”

"Hmm!"

"Come, let's go up and take a look at the second floor!" said the young man with a smile in another gesture of invitation.

Yan Haochen nodded, raised his legs and stepped on the spiral staircase to the second floor, the room facing the sun on the second floor is the master bedroom, there is a white European-style double bed in the bedroom, and the same set of wardrobes next to it has not been unpacked.

He frowned, a little displeased.

"Mr. Yan, what's wrong?"

"Hmm...... Except for the piano, please help dispose of the rest of the furniture!"

The young man looked at Yan Haochen in astonishment, he really didn't understand why Yan Haochen made such a decision, didn't he know that these furniture and furniture were the leading brands in China?

"That's right, Mr. Yan, I think ......"

"If there is a difficulty, I will let the moving company handle it. ”

"Oh, no! not at all!" said the young man, who quickly put away his gaffe.

"Well, then I'm going to trouble you!"

"Do you sign the contract now?"

"Well, sign!"

When the young man heard this, he immediately said in surprise: "Okay, you wait a minute!" Then, he took out a stack of A4 paper from the folder in his hand, which was densely printed with English, and then handed it to Yan Haochen in front of him.

Yan Haochen took the contract, skimmed through it for a while, and then signed his name on a page. "I'll pay you the room payment now, please help me with the rest of the formalities as soon as possible, I'm busy, so ......"

"Well, okay, okay!"

After everything was in order, Yan Haochen walked out of the room with his legs raised, and next, he chose a few sets of furniture in the home mall, and finally took a taxi back to the hotel.

Because he was worried that Lele was sleeping, he pushed the door very lightly, and just as he was about to step into the door, suddenly a stick swung at him, but fortunately he dodged in time and was not hit.

"Xu Le, ...... you" Yan Haochen saw the horror on Xu Le's face clearly, so he hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Xu Le into his arms, patted him and said, "What's wrong?

Lele put away his stunned gaze and looked at Yan Haochen, "Yes...... Someone is following me!"

"Tracking?!"

"Well, I ...... I take the elevator from the back door of the hotel every day after school, and when I entered the elevator today, I found a person in black hiding behind the safe passage door from the mirror, staring at me all the time, I ...... I'm so scared!"

Yan Haochen tightened his arms, and then whispered: "It's okay, don't be afraid, my brother is here, it's okay!"

Xu Le took advantage of the situation and drilled into Yan Haochen's arms, and after yawning, there was no sound, Yan Haochen looked down and found that Xu Le was standing and napping, so he stretched out his hand and hugged her to the bed, then turned over and took out his mobile phone to open Weibo and browse.

Oh, Han Liang!