In the face of Wang Yuanguo's lion opening his mouth, Wu Jun was still silent.

He pushed the file bag on the table to the middle: "Okay, then let's do what Boss Wang said." Here is the contract, Boss Wang will take a look first, fill in the price if there is no problem, and we will make a deal. ”

"Have you figured it out?"

Wu Jun spread his hands with a smile and said, "It's very clear." Boss Wang is a senior in the business world, with identity and status, I believe you will not mess around. And I really like that place, so I want to buy it anyway. ”

Su Haoran couldn't help but sit up straight.

Just now he thought that the master must have some tricks, but in the blink of an eye, he was ready to sign the contract, and it was at such a high price.

It's not like the master's style!

He looked at Wu Jun and wanted to see something out of his eyes, but Wu Jun just held the teacup with a normal expression, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Wu Jun didn't seem to be joking, Wang Yuanguo hesitated.

Is it really that smooth?

Not even a tentative counter-offer?

This is so abnormal, absolutely abnormal!

As long as the brain is not problematic, no one can do such a thing.

But doubts are doubts, as long as the contract is fine, even if it is unreasonable, it is reasonable, so he opened the file bag and pulled out the contract.

He did not sign this kind of contract less, and at a glance he knew that it was a standard board downloaded from the Internet, with only some modifications, and all the terms were perfect and there were no loopholes.

And the places that should be filled in by hand are also blank.

However, for the sake of caution, he still looked at it carefully, and did not miss a word.

Ten minutes later, he finally determined that there was no problem with this contract.

But wait a minute, there are four copies of the contract in duplicate, but there seems to be something behind it, is it some additional clause?

He staggered the paper on it, only to see a black-and-white picture.

What is this?

He couldn't help frowning slightly, and was about to ask, but suddenly saw a familiar face on the picture.

It was like a sledgehammer smashing on his head, making his head roar, his hands and feet stiffened, his heart beat wildly, and his face unconsciously turned pale.

The person in the picture is all too familiar to him.

Fang Xiaoyan had a good time with him, and there were some disputes with each other, but in the end, Xiang Xiaoyu died.

For this reason, he was investigated by the police, and he almost aroused the suspicion of his family, but in the end, he handled it perfectly, and even Fang Xiaoyan's family made very good arrangements.

I thought that three years had passed, and the matter had already settled, and no one would mention it except for the occasional reminder.

But today, in this teahouse with a cool river breeze, a young fortune teller actually took out such a picture.

It was supposed to be a picture that would bring back fond memories for him, but at this moment, it made his heart beat because he would ask the police to re-investigate the case from that year.

Although he was not a murderer, he found someone to commit perjury, which will certainly be discovered.

And he is almost certain that if he investigates again, the matter between him and Fang Xiaoyan will definitely not be hidden from the family, and it is estimated that there will be another earth-shaking civil war at that time, and maybe he will divorce once when he is close to the year of the sixtieth year.

This was not the situation he wanted to see.

However, he is also so old, and he has experienced many ups and downs in his life, and after the initial shock, he gradually began to calm down.

He looked at Wu Jun and saw that he looked as usual, and was holding a small piece of tea in his hand and putting it in his mouth, eating it with relish, as if he hadn't noticed anything unusual about him, and he didn't know what kind of effect these pictures would have on him.

But Wang Yuanguo definitely wouldn't think so, he quickly analyzed it in his heart.

First of all, judging from the shooting angle and distance of this picture, it should be a few dozen meters away from the gate of the farmhouse. He vaguely remembered that when he sent Fang Xiaoyan back that day, there were indeed a few young couples on the road who did not return late at night.

This picture is very likely taken by these people.

But at that time, the police investigated him very strictly and comprehensively, and they didn't find this picture, where did this Wu Jun get it?

Secondly, and it is also a more important point, what is the purpose of Wu Jun showing him the picture at this time?

Do you want to blackmail him, or do you want to make more excessive demands?

He suddenly remembered what Su Haoran had said to him: The master is very powerful.

At the time, I thought that what he said was just the ability to fool people, but now it seems that he really underestimated this young man.

"Xiao Ran," Wang Yuanguo said in a somewhat dry voice, "You leave first, I want to say a few words alone with your friend." ”

Su Haoran saw that his face was pale, and he already felt that something was wrong, but he still asked Wu Jun with his eyes, and only after getting his approval did he get up and leave.

After Su Haoran left, Wang Yuanguo's mood had calmed down a lot, and his two sharp eyes looked directly at Wu Jun's thin face through the thin glass lenses, and his voice was also a little cold and vigilant: "This friend, Ming people don't do dark things, what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything else," Wu Jun smiled, "Gentleman, I just want to buy what I want at the price we agreed before." ”

Wang Yuanguo didn't believe it.

Holding such an important handle on him, he only let him keep a promise?

Is this young man kind-hearted, or cowardly, or is he not a modern man at all, but has traveled back in time thirty or forty years ago?

"No other requirements?"

Wu Jun thought for a moment and said, "If you have to, I hope it can be faster." ”

"Good. ”

Wang Yuanguo is worthy of being a person who has experienced storms and waves, and he made a decision at a critical moment.

Although he will definitely be worried, afraid that Wu Jun will speak nicely now, and after the farmhouse is in hand, he will continue to threaten him with these photos, so that he will lose his wife and soldiers.

But at this moment, he is a fish and a knife, and he is not allowed to think too much.

Wu Jun knew what he was worried about, so he smiled: "These pictures are unique. Even if you want a few more as a souvenir, I can't get them. Don't worry, Boss Wang, I'm a trustworthy person. ”

Being faintly ridiculed, Wang Yuanguo couldn't help but blush slightly, thought about it and said: "Then let's do it, all the fees for this transaction will be paid by me, you just need to sign, and you don't have to worry about anything." ”

"Then thank you, Boss Wang. ”

Although he didn't calculate it carefully, Wu Jun knew that there must be a lot of taxes and fees in this area, not to mention more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan.

It's not that he wants to take advantage of this little advantage, but he thinks that if he doesn't take advantage of this, Wang Yuanguo may not sleep well at night.

It's better to sell him a peace of mind.

Besides, Wang Yuanguo must have something to do in this regard, and it is convenient to do it, saving him a lot of effort, after all, with the efficiency of xx now, he has to do it himself, and he doesn't know how many trips he has to make to finish it.

Although Wang Yuanguo had a little extra money, he was a lot more steady, and the atmosphere between the two quickly returned to normal, and when Su Haoran came back, the contract had already been written, just waiting for Wu Jun to sign it, and then he could go to the relevant departments to go through the formalities.

Su Haoran looked at the amount on the contract, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Isn't it going to sell for 3.6 million, how did it become the 2.7 million that was promised before?

And Uncle Wang looked very happy, looking at Wu Jun without blinking, as if he was afraid that he would not sign.

What happened in his absence?

Wu Jun took the pen handed by Wang Yuanguo, and as soon as he wrote his name, the voice of the system sounded in the sea of knowledge: "Congratulations to the host for having his own mansion." ”

Although the voice of the system was dry and emotionless, to Wu Jun's ears, it was like a heavenly sound.

It took so much effort to finally get it done, and it was really not easy.