Chapter 150: I Don't Sell

There are three emperors and one king in Huacheng, and aside from Situ Mingyue, the queen of Huacheng, among the sons and daughters of Huacheng, Zhao Futu is the leader.

Therefore, Zhao Futu is also known as the first son of Huacheng.

The first son of Huacheng is tall enough just to hear the title, so in Luo Feng's opinion, Zhao Futu is at least a celebrity, and it is really surprising to see Zhao Futu in a Western restaurant like "Red Door".

Could it be that this guy is here for himself?

Just when Luo Feng was thinking like this, Zhao Futu and the others really walked over to him, these people were headed by Zhao Futu, and the overall look was also very imposing.

"He's here too?" Suddenly, Luo Feng saw a familiar figure beside Zhao Futu again, that is, Emperor Wen Su Bancheng among the Three Emperors he saw in Weiyang Palace last time.

There are two emperors among the three emperors, how can Luo Feng feel that the comer is not good?

"This world is so small, we actually met again." Zhao Futu looked at Luo Feng, but his gaze seemed very calm, and it didn't look like he was here to find fault.

"Do you mean that the enemies don't get together?" Luo Feng sneered.

Zhao Futu nodded and said, "You can also say the same, but it's a pity that I'm not here for you now." ā€

"And who are you coming against?"

"Him."

Zhao Futu pointed directly at Hu Yan, which surprised Luo Feng and others, among them, even Hu Yan was dumbfounded, Hu Yan knew Zhao Futu's identity, but how did he offend the first son of Huacheng?

Zhao Futu said coldly: "Your name is Hu Yan, right?" You bought the shop on Huahai Road? ā€

"Yes, yes." Hu Yan cautiously replied that he had negotiated the price with the owner of the shop, and the boss finally sold it to him for 2.8 million yuan.

Zhao Futu gave a thumbs up and said: "I have to say, your luck is very good, you bought such a good shop at a price of 2.8 million, I also heard that you are going to register an antique shop, right?" ā€

"Hmm!" Hu Yan still nodded.

"If you open an antique shop, even if your business is good, if you want to return to your capital, it will take at least a year or two later, if it is a little worse, it is estimated that it will take three or four years, and when you start to make a profit, the speed of making money may not be very fast."

Listening to Zhao Futu's words, Hu Yan frowned and said, "Mr. Zhao, you have something to say. ā€

"Okay, I like refreshing people, your store pù, I'm willing to bid five million to buy it." Zhao Futu gestured.

On the surface, the location of the shop that Hu Yan bought can be sold for three million is already very top-notch, why would Zhao Futu be willing to pay such a high price of five million to buy it? Zhao Futu is a businessman, and if a businessman does not get up early, it is basically certain that the value of that shop is definitely worth this.

So, Hu Yan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I won't sell it." ā€

"What? Lack of money? Beside Zhao Futu, an arrogant man said in a tone like a gangster.

"Six million." Zhao Futu directly added one million to the price.

Hu Yan looked at Luo Feng, but Luo Feng at this moment looked indifferent, as if he was not ready to express his opinion on this matter.

Hu Yan's heart is actually very excited, the store pù bought for 2.8 million yuan turned into 6 million when he sold it, and he made a net profit of 3.2 million, who wouldn't do this kind of business? As for the shop, although he has been busy for a long time during this time, he is a little reluctant, but there are not many antique shops in the area of Huahai Road, and the business may not be done, so it is a big deal to change it.

It's a pity that he can't call the shots for this kind of thing, after all, the real big boss behind the scenes is Luo Feng!

Now that Luo Feng didn't say anything, he could only continue to smile bitterly: "I'm sorry, I really don't plan to sell that shop on Huahai Road, so ...... You might as well give up! ā€

"Eight million." It was another exciting offer, but what was surprising was that the person who made the offer at this moment was not Zhao Futu, but Su Bancheng, who was standing beside Zhao Futu.

Different from Zhao Futu's domineering, Su Bancheng seems to be a very amiable person, he keeps a smile on his face when he looks at Hu Yan, which makes people have a different kind of intimacy, in everyone's opinion, if Hu Yan is moved, he will definitely prefer to cooperate with Su Bancheng.

"You're here to rob my business!" Zhao Futu turned to Su Bancheng.

Su Bancheng spread out his hands and said helplessly: "This is something that can't be helped, my grandfather told me that I must win this project, can I not go all out?" Moreover, don't think that I'm the only one who is robbing you, in fact, there are still a lot of people who want to rob us, but we have now seized the opportunity. ā€

"Are you the only ones who have the upper hand?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from outside the restaurant, when Luo Feng heard this voice, his body couldn't help but move, although usually more conversations between the two were done on the phone, but it was just such a sentence, Luo Feng heard who was speaking, that was Queen Situ Mingyue.

Blood Emperor Zhao Futu, Emperor Wen Su Bancheng, Queen Situ Mingyue, any one of these three people, stomped his feet and had the ability to make Huacheng vibrate, and now the three of them appeared, just for a shop worth more than two million? That's crazy, isn't it?

If the owner of the original shop knew, I wonder if he would vomit blood?

Just when everyone was wondering if Situ Mingyue would also come for the shop, Situ Mingyue, who walked in, had already said to Hu Yan: "If you promise to sell your shop, I can give you 10 million." ā€

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Hu Yan has a feeling of being at a loss, the shop bought for 2.8 million yuan, it has only been more than a month, and it has risen to 10 million all of a sudden, and the speed of making money is too fast, right?

Seeing Situ Mingyue, Zhao Futu smiled bitterly: "Mingyue, you know I don't want to fight with you." ā€

"Are you going to give up?" Situ Mingyue's words can be described as beating snakes with sticks, which made Zhao Futu a little overwhelmed, but Zhao Futu smiled helplessly, "You know, these things are not up to me alone, and for this project, our Zhao family is also bound to win." ā€

"Then we have to fight, and I am bound to win this project."

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Zhao Futu was silent, but at this time, Su Bancheng smiled and said: "Mingyue, you are different from us, we represent the family, you represent yourself, we all know that you have made a lot of money over the years, that project is so profitable, you and I will raise the price by two million at once, it's too petty, right?" ā€

"I'm talking about 10 million, it's dollars."

"Poof!"

As soon as Situ Mingyue's words came out, everyone almost sprayed, especially Hu Yan, who knew the price of the store, and even more had the urge to agree immediately, and now 2.8 million instantly skyrocketed to 10 million US dollars, which is equivalent to more than 60 million Huaxia coins, this amount, even if the "Fengyu Zhai" is operated, I don't know how many years it will take to earn this amount!

"Luo Feng?" Hu Yan looked at Luo Feng, and there was even a hint of pleading in his eyes.

But Luo Feng, who had been silent for a long time, stood up at this time, smiled at Situ Mingyue and the others, and said: "I guess you all know that Brother Hu's shop was bought for 2.8 million yuan, and he made tens of millions of dollars when he changed hands, and whoever doesn't do this kind of business is stupid, but ...... Now there is a fool in front of you who tells you a word, I don't sell it. ā€

"Hey, what kind of thing are you kid, and the store is not yours, why did you decide whether to sell it or not?" The gangster-like man beside Zhao Futu was very unhappy at this time.

Luo Feng looked at the man like he was looking at an idiot, "I said, is your head stuffed with grass?" At this time, I said this, and you still don't know what's going on? The shop on Huahai Road, I am the real boss behind the scenes. ā€

"Huh?"

Everyone exclaimed, among them, even Zhao Futu and others were a little surprised, because not many people knew about Luo Feng's investment in opening an antique shop with Hu Yan, and the legal owner of the store pù filled in in writing after buying it was also Hu Yan, so even Zhao Futu and these people didn't know about it.

Now as soon as Luo Feng's words came out, Zhao Futu and Su Bancheng couldn't help frowning, because they all knew that Luo Feng was much more difficult than Hu Yanke.

"And what price do you want to sell?" At this time, even Su Bancheng, who had been smiling, frowned.

"Didn't you hear me clearly when I said I wouldn't sell it?" Luo Feng sneered.

"Hey, this kid is still on it." The man who looked like a gangster shouted at Luo Feng at this time, "Boy, do you think we're here to discuss with you now?" Do you think you can make a lot of money by staying there? If from time to time someone pù pù in front of your shop pù poured red oil, from time to time some thugs came to your shop to smash, grab things, or even burn your shop pù carelessly, do you think your shop pù can still open? ā€

Luo Feng frowned, "Are you threatening me?" ā€

"No, no, no, this is not called a threat, this is called a kind reminder, after all, this society is so chaotic."

At this time, Luo Feng laughed out loud, originally a person like Zhao Futu, even if he was not an elite, at least he was a rich second-generation official or something, and suddenly saw a guy who looked like a gangster chirping crookedly beside Zhao Futu, which always made people a little unbelievable, and now he finally understood that this guy was really a gangster, and the role he played by Zhao Futu's side was to intimidate others.

If it was Hu Yan who was facing this little gangster at this moment, instead of Luo Feng, it would really be a certain threat to Hu Yan, but for Luo Feng, looking at this little gangster, he had a feeling like seeing an idiot.

Luo Feng said to the man: "Do you know who I am? ā€

"Even a small character like you, do you deserve to let Lao Tzu know who you are?" The thugs said disdainfully.

Luo Feng's face was still calm, and he smiled lightly: "I can sue you now, my name is Luo Feng, and you have to inquire carefully when you are discharged from the hospital." ā€

"What?"

The little gangster was also angry, he thought that there was still a great god Zhao Futu by his side, and he was even more embarrassed at the moment, but at this moment, Luo Feng suddenly kicked him in the chest, and then the man flew out.

The process was brief, but the thugs seemed to hear their own fractures. No wonder that guy said that when he was discharged from the hospital, it seemed that he was going to enter the hospital!

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