Chapter 308: I'm from Shanlan

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Boom~

The man and the woman turned around at the same time, and Bai Mao hurriedly raised his hand to signal: "You go on, anyway, I'm single now." ”

"Grass!"

Lin An is directly about to stage a full martial arts in this store.

At this time, two men wearing striped plaid blazers and aqua blue shirts walked into the store.

Both of them were dressed in an extremely serious style, with meticulous hair and shiny shoes.

One was about forty years old, wearing a pair of decorative light brown glasses and carrying a black suitcase.

The other is a young man of about 30 years old, walking in front, his eyes do not fluctuate between them, this typical business attire, looks extremely capable.

When the two of them walked into this ordinary shop, their eyes swept over everyone's faces, and finally landed on the face of Mu Fan, who was sitting calmly over there, and took out a small Tianxun from his arms.

With a slight touch, the screen activates and a portrait photo is displayed.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a formal photo of Mu Fan, and the background seemed to be in a large banquet.

Look down, look up again, confirm.

The young man's right hand was raised slightly, and the middle-aged man with the suitcase behind him nodded, standing quietly in place.

The expression on Lin An's face was about to distort, and he was arguing fiercely with Villanica.

However, the position where the two of them stood was just enough to block the young man who was about to enter.

"You'd better clear up your relationship with that white hair before you explain it to me!"

"Why don't you believe me!"

"Excuse me, thank you." At this moment, a very polite greeting came from his side, not loud, but it was out of place with the current scene.

The sudden sound made Lin An's voice stagnate.

Even the people at the table looked over.

"Hello sir, may I let me go?" Seeing Lin An looking at him, the young man asked with a polite bow again.

What age is this, why are you still wearing such an old-fashioned suit?

Lin An frowned and looked at the young man, but apart from questioning the taste of the suit, he couldn't find the slightest problem in other details.

The slight smile looked quite comfortable, the lilac bow tie was almost perfectly horizontal, and the face was cleanly shaven, without any excess stubble.

The striped plaid suit is flat and unwrinkled, and the leather shoes are shiny enough to almost reflect your face.

At first glance, this kind of person is the kind of real aristocratic elite.

No matter how critical your eyes are, you can't pick out the slightest inappropriateness in the person in front of you.

And in this way, this slightly old-fashioned suit can highlight the maturity of this young man who does not match his age.

After all, he was standing at the entrance of the shop, so he staggered a step to let this person in.

The man smiled at Lin An and nodded in greeting, and then stepped in.

But to Lin An's surprise, when the young man walked in, he didn't take a few steps forward, but almost stopped in front of him.

What do you mean?

The young man's back was also meticulously smooth, and the whole person did not have any superfluous movements, looking like a robot that had entered the aristocratic etiquette program.

Under the curious eyes of the people at this table, the young man walked up to Mu Fan, and then bowed slightly.

"Excuse me, is it Mr. Mu Fan?"

What, it turned out to be looking for Mu Fan?

Who is this, but looking at this kind of posture, it shouldn't be like that Lin An to find trouble.

Everyone's eyes looked at Mu Fan, waiting for what he said.

Mu Fan's eyes moved away from Lin An, fell on the person in front of him, and said suspiciously:

"I am, who are you?"

Upon confirmation, the young man's eyes lit up, and he bowed down again and said:

"Hello Mr. Mu Fan, you can call me Yuan Rui, that's right, there is a real estate transfer letter in Zhongjing City to confirm your signature. As the transferee, you only need to sign to complete the relevant procedures. ”

The fat man's action of secretly stuffing chicken legs into his mouth stopped, Bai Mao subconsciously scratched his face, Gu Yun turned the soup spoon playfully, and Mu Fan looked confused.

What is the real estate transfer and what does it have to do with the real estate?

Whoever has nothing to do will transfer what real estate to him, it won't be a joke.

But when Lin An heard this, he suddenly couldn't be happy, "Brother, you're not wrong, the real estate in Zhongjing City can be given away casually, so can you give it to me?" Please, don't show your wealth in such a shoddy way, okay? ”

The young man who claimed to be Yuan Rui ignored Lin An, but looked at Mu Fan with burning eyes.

Mu Fan was still puzzled: "Who will transfer the real estate to me?" ”

At this time, after all, Wang Nuonuo, who was from a big family, spoke first.

"What type of assignment, conditional or unconditional? Please elaborate on the type and permission of the property and the location, and please tell us why you want to transfer the property to Mufan. ”

Hearing Wang Nuonuo's question, Yuan Rui turned his gaze to Mu Fan.

Mu Fan nodded, "That's what I mean." ”

Lin An over there didn't want to be ridiculed like a clown, so he just looked at it with a little amusement now.

"The unconditional transfer is a gift in nature, and the donee is Mr. Mu Fan. The name of the property is an independent villa in the Bauhinia Villa District, with a construction area of 720 square meters. As for why, I think Mr. Mu Fan will know by looking at this......"

Yuan Rui smiled slightly, he didn't know what object was in his arms, and then held it in his palm and sent it to Mu Fan, gently spreading his palm.

A white cloud......

"I come from the top of the mountain, I come from the mist, the clouds flow, and the clouds rise in all directions."

Hearing this whisper, Mu Fan's pupils shrank.

Three words came to my mind almost instantly-

Yamalan will!

"You are ......," Mu Fan said slowly.

"You're right, I'm just fulfilling the agreement on my behalf, which is what you deserve, Mr. Mu Fan. Your teacher should have told you about the agreement before. ”

Yuan Rui's eyes were sharp, and he decisively interrupted Mu Fan's words, but it didn't make people feel rude.

"What are you talking about?"

Wang Nuonuo asked everyone's thoughts.

Mu Fan shook his head, the person opposite was actually from the Shanlan Society, and he deliberately didn't say it directly just now, obviously not wanting the incident to be too public.

The business done by the Shanlanhui, and its power, have decided that it is not suitable for such an occasion, and it is not suitable to say it casually.

"This is the old man."

That's right, from the first time he entered the purple star to his departure, the intersection of Mu Fan and Shanlanhui almost ran through the entire timeline.

And the compensation that the other party said should be the condition that the bald Ruan Xiongfeng fought for himself at that time.

Who would have thought that after so much time, the facts that had been forgotten would appear again.

And on such a strange occasion!

And here, it's Lan Duxing.

(To be continued.) )