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Tang Lin is always very serious and a little nervous in front of the female mayor, how to say it, he is a real man; was very relaxed by Chu Feifei's side, and he was also happy, looking heartless; is very steady and loving in front of Tang Guo, and he is a hard-working brother; In the face of Li Hongjie, there is always a little bit of sadness and careful maintenance; As for Liang Shuang, of course, he couldn't help but take a few more glances every time, very bold and hot; Zhang Panpan told the truth, when he met, he must have thought about doing that thing first, and enjoyed it well.

Now in front of the old man, he is always habitually not serious, and when he opens his mouth, it is a 15-year contract, which makes the old man who has just been relieved have a headache again.

"Shall I sell it to you for the rest of my life? You have to sign me for 15 years for a small company with a registered capital of 50 million? Are you okay with your head? I don't believe you at all, I just said that if you think about it seriously, you can take this place as the headquarters of the Black Panther is just one of them. Of course, I'm fair in this matter, and if you think I'm not worth so many conditions, you can give it up at any time, I don't have a problem at all. ”

Tang Lin raised his hand and touched his nose, "Do you think I look like I'm going to give up?" You are tired when you just got off the plane, let's rest in the room first, there are a total of 7 houses in this backyard, you can choose whatever you want. ”

The old man was not polite to him, and chose the first room on the right-hand side, the one closest to the Moon Gate and the best one to escape. She was still autistic in her bones and distrustful of Tang Lin, which was completely her instinctive choice. She went in, and the dead fat man also came in with his own piece of the signboard of the Yuelai Inn, the signboard is made of solid wood, serious and good red pine, and only a layer of varnish and antiseptic is brushed on the wood grain to maintain the principle, so it is very heavy.

Tang Lin smiled when he saw it, sat down on the rattan chair slowly, leaned back comfortably, in fact, the specially customized parasol was a good condition straight and towering big locust tree covering the sky and the sun, at a glance, he knew that the tree was very old, anyway, Tang Lin alone would be hugged over to the roughness.

Parasols are just to prevent leaves and insects from falling on the table when eating and drinking tea under the tree. The green canopy, the pale yellow parasol, the solid wood sitting posture, the brown rattan chair with large black and white cushions, a qiē, Tang Lin had to admit that in fact, the moment he entered the door, he also fell in love with this place.

Like the old man, he is reluctant to leave when he comes. This is Jiujing City, if this is really regarded as the world headquarters of the Black Panther, then any high-level guests as long as they have come here will definitely have a good impression, talking about business under this big locust tree, people's mood will be surprisingly good, and the probability of success will be surprisingly high.

It's just that after this matter is not present, he has to talk to the dead fat man seriously, which is not a trivial matter. "Are you really willing to take it off? If my guess is right, this is your net worth. All these years of hard work and savings should be used here! The dead fat man carefully leaned the wooden sign against the big locust tree, then sat down with a smile, and directly pressed an inconspicuous red button on the left side of the wooden table, and the flat wooden table actually opened automatically, and a tea ceremony tool slowly rose inside, and then the wooden table returned to its original shape, but now they can drink tea.

Making tea is not complicated, electronic boiling water, the chubby white hands of the dead fat man are actually very dexterous and flying up and down The busy butterfly is like talking, Tang Lin looked a little stunned. He admired this dead fat man a little bit, because he didn't know how to make tea or make tea, and he never even thought that a dead fat man would play this job so smoothly. If you use the old saying of Jiujing City, this should be called a play ticket.

"The best big red robe, taste it, Brother Bing, hehe" The dead fat man has always respected Tang Lin, and has always been called Brother Bing, he seems to have known each other for a long time, it seems that he is a friend of his life, and it seems that he will not change for a lifetime. Regardless of whether this is an illusion that the dead fat man temporarily gave Tang Lin, but Tang Lin enjoys this kind of brotherhood very much at the moment, like rain hitting plantains, crisp, powerful, and not adulterated with impurities. There is a strong righteousness in the dead fat man, and he also has his own shrewd Xiao Jiujiu, but more Tang Lin feels his respect and sincerity for himself.

Tang Lin picked up the small teacup of brown terracotta figurines, it was very interesting, very interesting, and took a sip, well, the fragrance immediately filled the mouth and nose, and the hot water ran down the esophagus, and it felt like ten thousand horses galloping on the grassland. So he couldn't help but drink it all, and the dead fat man immediately filled him again.

"It's not bad, I've been practicing this craft for several years. My sister has been flying these days, in fact, my sister's favorite place is when she doesn't fly. The last time you were in Jiujing City, this place was partially renovated, and this pebble and year-round constant temperature custom aquarium was made at that time, or I brought you here early! I know you won't use my place in vain, but this is a bit special, this is not the case, this is actually my old yard, it was not originally a courtyard, it was built by myself later, deliberately antique and old, in fact, the green bricks and tiles used in the construction are indeed old goods, and the cost is not low. But my sister is half ...... here."

Tang Lin was stunned, "Your sister also has a share?" Dead fatty, you didn't mean to go around me, did you? I'm telling you, I'm serious about getting down to business with you right now. ”

The dead fat man's expression also became serious, "Yes, in principle, this is actually my sister's place." Because when I moved to my new home, I divided the family, and this old yard was given to my sister. Later, I spent money to build this quadrangle, and then my sister said that the two of us should be half of us, anyway, I can't live in such a big house. But it's kind of a secret from my sister and me, and that's the way it is. Brother Bing, do you understand? ”

Tang Lin nodded seriously, but in an instant, the egg hurt, this turned out to be Deng Zijun's property, alas, to be honest, he would rather talk about business one-on-one with the dead fat man from the perspective of a businessman. But Deng Zijun is involved here, how to say it, if he forcibly insists on taking this courtyard, it will be clear that he wants to take advantage of others.

Besides, he can't afford to buy it at all, the yard itself is very well built, the location is also good, quiet in the middle of noisy, and more importantly and implicitly, in the era of Jiujing City, where every inch of land is gold, the dead fat man actually obtained the right to build his own old yard, which is extraordinary ability and value.

This value definitely exceeded the money spent on the construction of the courtyard itself, Tang Lin understood. That's why he had a headache, he originally planned to talk to the dead fat man about the price of the lease, but since he couldn't afford it, he had to rent.

The dead fat man seemed to see that he was very uncomfortable, and immediately reminded with a smile, "Brother Bing, you don't have to think so much, you are now in the entrepreneurial period, you are doing great things, my sister has never paid much attention to money, although our family is not very rich, but the money I have earned over the years is enough for them to enjoy life, so it depends on how you talk about it, about my side, I have no problem, I have to do what I say, the dead fat man never loses in front of beautiful women!" ”