Chen Huimin frowned.

Manager Wu ran next door to inquire about the situation.

"Come out for a moment, I have something to tell you."

Chen Huimin stood up and said to Tang Xiaobao, then she walked out.

Tang Xiaobao smiled awkwardly and glanced at Cao Ying, whose smile was still so strange.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Xiaobao asked.

Seeing that no one was around, Chen Huimin immediately said firmly, "I don't want a villa."

"Why?"

Tang Xiaobao was puzzled.

Chen Huimin said seriously, "I know you want the best for us mother and daughter, but do you think it's appropriate for the two of us to live in a villa?"

"It's appropriate, why is it not appropriate?"

"I don't think it's suitable. After thinking it over, I think it's better to tell you clearly that I don't want a villa. Think about it, I usually go out to work, and Linlin is alone in the villa. I have to hire servants and so on, which is so troublesome. It's better to have a duplex. It's spacious, surrounded by other people, and it feels a bit like home. Living alone in such a big villa, it doesn't feel warm at all... In short, I absolutely don't want a villa."

Seeing Chen Huimin's unusually firm attitude, Tang Xiaobao hesitated.

It seems that what Chen Huimin said is right.

It's a bit of a waste for a mother and daughter to live in a villa. No, no, no, it's mainly because it's too lonely. Besides, it's an independent villa and there aren't many people living around. I can't chat with anyone I want to.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you and buy a duplex." Tang Xiaobao finally made up his mind.

"Um."

Chen Huimin finally relaxed his brow.

Come into the house.

After a while, Manager Wu came back.

"Mr. Tang, the villa hasn't been sold yet. I've already made a call. How about we go over and book the house now?" Manager Wu said.

Tang Xiaobao shook his head: "I've thought about it, the villa is not suitable, is there a duplex?"

Manager Wu was stunned and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Are you kidding me?

She smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if there is one. How about we go over there and take a look?"

"good."

A group of people came to the next door.

This is Cao’s real estate listing, which mainly deals with second-hand house transactions.

There are quite a lot of houses available.

As soon as they came in, they caused a sensation.

Fortunately, with the big boss Cao Ying there, no one came to watch.

"Xiao Li, are there any second-hand duplex loft-style houses?"

Xiao Li was the boss here, a girl in her twenties. She poured water for everyone and was looking at Tang Xiaobao like a fangirl. Upon hearing this, her face flushed and she said, "Yes, there is a set. It was just renovated."

"How much?"

"It's a total of 300 square meters, two floors, near the Third Ring Road. The owner wants 8 million. However, I think it can be a little less. He is in a hurry to sell it." Xiao Li looked a little strange.

"Eight million?"

Manager Wu was stunned: "This price must be wrong, it's too cheap."

In Yanjing, the average house price is almost 50,000 yuan per square meter. A 300-square-meter house, even if it is a second-hand house, should be sold for at least 12 million yuan. Now it is sold for 8 million yuan, and it can be sold for even less. This is indeed a bit strange.

Cao Ying also asked: "You didn't get the price wrong, did you?"

"No, I was the one who received the homeowner. I also asked him at that time, by the way, who wanted to buy the house?" Xiao Li asked.

"It's me."

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Eight million is eight million. Let him come over and handle the paperwork."

Xiao Li's expression changed, and he said, "Boss Tang, can I have a moment with you?"

Everyone was stunned.

What is Xiao Li trying to do?

Tang Xiaobao was also puzzled, but he and Xiao Li still went to a secluded place.

"Mr. Tang, I think you should not buy this house." Xiao Li said with concern.

Tang Xiaobao asked curiously: "Why?"

"If someone else came to buy the house, I would definitely be eager to sell it as soon as possible, but I can't lie to you, this house is not clean." Xiao Li came very close and said mysteriously, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Tang Xiaobao was happy.

Not clean?

Is there a ghost?

That's great.

We must go and take a look. If there really is a ghost, it would be fine if it is a good ghost, but if it is an evil ghost, it would be just right as dry food for Xiaotian Dog. Oh, no, Lan Nu can also use it.

"How do you know?"

Although he was happy, Tang Xiaobao still asked a question.

Xiao Li said, "I heard that two workers died while this house was being renovated, and it was very strange. Anyway, fellow workers said that the two workers who died had said they saw ghosts there."

"It's okay, I don't believe in ghosts and gods. By the way, you can't tell them about this. It's better for only you and me to know about it. Let's go and call the landlord to come and sign the contract." Tang Xiaobao reminded.

Xiao Li was dumbfounded: "I really want it?"

"yes."

"But."

"There are not so many buts. Let's go and sign the contract. Remember my words and don't tell anyone. Oh, let me tell you. I happen to know a Feng Shui master who is very good. I can ask him for help when the time comes. Just think about it, such a cheap house, it means saving millions." Tang Xiaobao started to talk nonsense.

Xiao Li smiled bitterly and said nothing.

After coming out, she called the homeowner, Tang Xiaobao and a few others to wait.

After receiving the call, the homeowner rushed over quickly, driving a BMW. He was probably in his forties, looked unwell, and had a dark spot on his forehead. Tang Xiaobao could tell at a glance that this guy was haunted by a ghost. He must have been living a restless life recently and must not have slept well.

The house was nearby, so everyone drove over immediately.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!