The meal lasted two hours, and Pan Han spent more than 50,000 yuan on Wang Doudou.

For the next hour and a half, the two beauties just watched Wang Peng show off his fandom.

You know what, watching a macho man eat is also a kind of enjoyment.

"Doudou, give me a whole car too. Let Xiaoli use my M5. I usually rent a car." After the big meal, Pan Han did not forget to take advantage of her again.

"Okay, today I'm driving a Porsche Cayenne Turbo GT. If you don't mind, just drive away." Wang Doudou's mind is full of potions now. It's up to Pan Han to decide what car to drive!

"Then I won't be polite! I'll return it to you in the future. It depends on the situation. Don't be in a hurry." Pan Han stretched out his hand to ask her for the key.

"If you like cars, I'll give you a few more and you can drive them as you like." Wang Doudou decided to be a good person.

"No, a mobility scooter will do."

"Your family uses the Cayenne Turbo GT for transportation! It accelerates to 100 kilometers per hour in 3.3 seconds!" Wang Doudou couldn't help laughing when he saw Pan Han's pretentious look.

"Tsk!" Pan Han wanted to say that any car he picked up in the apocalypse would be able to beat the Cayenne Turbo GT.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Pan Han and Yan Xiaoli each drove a car back to their shared apartment.

The two took a bath together. Yan Xiaoli told him that her upper mouth was full, but her lower mouth was still hungry.

Pan Han bowed slightly to show his willingness to serve.

Yan Xiaoli was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and she pounced on Pan Han directly onto the bed in the bedroom.

In the past twenty days, Yan Xiaoli has been busy non-stop, and her desire to go to the bathroom is like a volcano erupting.

However, she greatly underestimated Pan Han's ability.

At least compared to Cheng Xiao, she is still as young as a kindergarten kid.

At five o'clock in the evening, Yan Xiaoli fell asleep and had no strength in her body.

At this time, the agent sent a WeChat message saying that he had contacted the owner and that he could come over to sign the contract if he had time today.

Pan Han saw that Yan Xiaoli was sleeping like a dead pig and couldn't wake up for a while.

So I promised the guy that I would be there in ten minutes.

Driving a Cayenne Turbo GT, Pan Han drove all the way to a luxurious residential area.

The real estate agent took him upstairs and the owner opened the door for them.

After a few pleasantries, Pan Han learned that the owner was a fifth-tier actress.

I haven't been able to get any acting jobs in the past two years, and the financial pressure is getting quite intense. I've had no choice but to rent out my house.

Pan Han looked at her for a few seconds and found that she indeed had an outstanding temperament, and her figure and appearance were impeccable.

Not very famous, at most I just get to know the audience.

Her most famous role before was Pan Jinlian in the restricted film "I Have a Sister Named Jinlian".

Pan Han took another quick look at the house and found that most of the things had been moved.

There were only a few beds, sofas, and some simple household appliances left. This was exactly what Pan Han expected, as he hadn't planned to live here permanently.

He didn't plan to let Yan Xiaoli know about this house.

This is his own little nest. He comes here to play games when he has nothing to do, and usually uses it to travel through the apocalypse.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied. Let's sign the contract." Pan Han nodded and said to the owner and the agent.

"Mr. Pan, I have a small request. I wonder if you can agree to it." The fifth-tier star said a little embarrassedly.

"you say."

"That's right, can the rent be paid annually?" As she spoke, she rubbed her clothes with her hands, looking a little embarrassed.

"Haha, it's okay, that's what I meant. I don't like paying once every few months, annual payment is fine." Pan Han said with a smile.

"Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Pan." The fifth-tier star almost jumped up in excitement when he heard Pan Han was so happy.

Pan Han waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter.

It seems that this woman is very short of money. Maybe the big boss who supports her has gone bankrupt.

Otherwise, with her salary, it would be a pipe dream for her to buy a house worth 50 million.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Pan, this house comes with two parking spaces. They're on the B2 floor. Since you're so kind, I can't charge you any rent separately, so I'll give them to you. But you'll have to pay a 1,000 yuan management fee every month."

"Very good, thank you then."

Seeing that the two people were communicating smoothly, the agent rubbed his hands excitedly. He rented out a house and collected one month's rent as an agent, which was 55,000 yuan. His performance for this month was settled.

Soon, the contract was signed.

Pan Han transferred 660,000 yuan to the fifth-tier star and another 55,000 yuan to the intermediary.

The young man thanked Pan Han repeatedly and happily, saying that he would take care of all the other matters, including parking registration, for Pan Han.

Pan Han naturally accepted it with a smile.

Then she made an agreement with the fifth-tier celebrity that the house would be officially handed over tomorrow, and she would clean it up again tonight.

"Mr. Pan, can I add you on WeChat? If you have any problems with the house in the future, you can always contact me." The fifth-tier star took out his mobile phone and looked at Pan Han expectantly.

"Haha, this little slut is moved." Pan Han could smell the woman's reaction just by moving his nose slightly.

But the other party's request was very reasonable and it was difficult to refuse directly, so Pan Han had another little star in his WeChat.

Through a friend, I found out that the fifth-tier star’s WeChat name is: I have a younger sister named Jinlian.

This is using his most famous movie as a signboard.

But it's also good, your name is Jinlian, my last name is Pan, it makes sense! Pan Han's mind was full of activities.

After saying goodbye to the landlord, Pan Han drove back to the downstairs of his shared apartment and looked at his watch. It was just past six o'clock.

Yan Xiaoli must not have woken up yet, so Pan Han didn't go up to disturb her.

Fortunately, his community is quite large, with many stalls selling various snacks and a large vegetable market.

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