"My grandmother rarely lives in apartment 217. She lives at the research institute most of the time. It's regularly maintained, and the interior and exterior are decorated like a new home. Excluding the common area, it's a good 100 square meters. Land is so expensive in S City, and you want to buy my apartment for 800,000 yuan? It's wishful thinking."
Yu Feng's words were too decisive, and Zhang Qiang glared at her fiercely. He then continued, "Ms. Liu, one million and two hundred thousand is my utmost sincerity. We're not in a hurry. After all, the child can wait until he's in school. Why don't you discuss it with your family? Selling a house is no small matter."
Liu Yu finally understood the uttermost character of this family. They cruelly abandoned their own children and even tried to deceive her, a girl who seemed to have little social experience, with rhetoric.
But she is not a 'little girl'. After the end of the world, her state of mind has evolved into that of a 'white-haired old monster'.
Lanjia Apartment is located within the school district of the No. 13 Primary School, one of the three best primary schools in S City. The location and environment are not bad. Considering the area, it can be sold for at least 50,000 yuan per square meter. A complete apartment will cost at least 5 million yuan.
Don't be confused about the second-hand housing issue. Second-hand housing in S City is more popular than newly built housing. Do you think she looks young and wants to defraud you?
Zhang Qiang and his wife made a wrong calculation.
"My apartment is worth at least $5 million. Someone offered $5.3 million to buy it two days ago, but I didn't agree because I needed the money urgently and they could only mortgage it. I don't have enough cash. So I'm going to say dead set, $2.5 million in cash. Do you want it?"
Zhang Qiang clenched his teeth and didn't say anything for a while. To be honest, he had 2.5 million in cash!
In recent years, he made a lot of money by selling several batches of low-priced sick pigs as good ones, but he hesitated because he had to give all the money away at once.
Liu Yu picked up Lingbao from the seat next to him and put him in his arms, his palm gently resting on the child's thin back, Zhang family, huh.
She looked indifferent and not in a hurry at all. The negotiation was about who was more stable. She wanted to kill two birds with one stone and trick the Zhang family into giving her money, but she would not let Zhang Qiang see it.
Liu Yuyun picked up the sweet soup calmly and fed it to Lingbao just like Yu Feng fed Fubao.
Lingbao was too shy to open his mouth at first, but seeing the jealous look of Fubao, who seemed to be his younger brother, he raised his little head and swallowed the sweet soup in Liu Yu's spoon with complacency.
Fubao looked back at his absent-minded mother who hadn't fed him soup for a long time. He was so angry that his eyes turned red.
After a long silence, Zhang Qiang finally spoke: "Okay! 2.5 million in cash!"
"Husband?!" Yu Feng had no idea Zhang Qiang had so much money. It turned out the card she held wasn't all the Zhang family's assets. A chill rose in her heart.
Zhang Qiang ignored Yu Feng. All he had in mind at this moment was the wealth that was about to come to him. Buying this house for 2.5 million was definitely a huge profit for him. Today was the turning point in his life!
If Liu Yu heard his inner joy, he would definitely applaud in agreement. This was indeed a "turning point".
Zhang Qiang was afraid that the fat meat right at his mouth would be snatched away by someone else.
After agreeing on the general details with Liu Yu for half an hour, he immediately called his connections and contacted a lawyer to draft an agreement for signing. After confirming that it was legally effective, Zhang Qiang transferred 500,000 yuan to Liu Yu's account without saying a word and kept a record of the transfer.
Because the bank has a transfer limit for self-employed individuals, Zhang Qiang will transfer the remaining 2 million to Liu Yu's account twice over two days. As for the house, the two parties agreed to hand it over in 15 days.
After Liu Yu took out his mobile phone to confirm that the 500,000 yuan had indeed arrived, he felt that everything was going a little too smoothly.
Seeing that she looked a little strange, Zhang Qiang quickly told Yu Feng to put the contract away, lest Liu Yu regret tearing it up again. Yu Feng took the contract and returned to the room with the child in her arms. The most important thing now was to get the house first. She would inquire about the money after the person left.
Of course Liu Yu would not let go of this crucial fund, as who knows who would regret it later.
Now that Liu Yu has confirmed that he will sell his house, it will be even more impossible for Ling Bao to return to the Zhang family.
Now with nothing on their hands, Zhang Qiang and Yu Feng took a very tough stance. No matter how gloomy Zhuang Moxing got, they acted as if they were saying, "I won't support you. If you have the guts, beat us three to death."
Liu Yu sat beside him holding Lingbao and smiled without saying anything. It was impossible for her to help send Lingbao away. It was not that she liked raising children, but Lingbao could draw talismans. With this unique skill, he and Zhuang Moxing were two gold mines, one big and one small.
She wanted to hold him in her arms every day, so there was no way she could push him away.
Seeing that the conversation had reached a deadlock, Liu Yu finally spoke to mediate, "It's already 10 pm, too late. Let's talk about important matters later."
As she spoke, she supported Lingbao, who was drowsy with his head drooping on her shoulder, and pushed Zhuang Moxing's strong arm, signaling him to pick up his luggage and follow her.
The Zhang family was a tough nut to crack at this moment. He couldn't take action, and it was difficult to persuade them no matter how much he talked. In the end, Zhuang Moxing could only pick up his things and go out with Liu Yu.
Liu Yu led Zhuang Moxing all the way to the apartment across the street. The night breeze was gentle, and the journey was short. Under the orange street lights, Liu Yu rarely said anything more: "I think you can see through Zhang Qiang. Lingbao will not have a good life staying in the Zhang family, not to mention..."
What's more, the end of the world is approaching, and Lingbao, who has no family ties with the Zhang family, will definitely not survive more than a month of the end of the world.
However, in his previous life, Zhuang Moxing had carried the spiritual treasure with him. No matter what the reason was, this man would eventually figure out who would be the most suitable person for the spiritual treasure to follow.
Patting the sleeping Lingbao gently, she said nothing else, leaving Zhuang Moxing staring at her back in deep thought.
It was not until Liu Yu unlocked the apartment door and skillfully touched the main power switch to turn on the power, and a simple and elegantly decorated room appeared in front of Zhuang Moxing, that he realized that he had been worried about having a cause and effect with Liu Yu, but now he was living in someone else's apartment.
Liu Yu didn't mind these things. He generously arranged Zhuang Moxing and Lingbao to live in the master bedroom, and he lived in the side bedroom. Both rooms had their own bathrooms to avoid privacy conflicts. The remaining guest bedroom could be used as a storage room.
Liu Yu carefully placed Lingbao on the already made bed and covered it with the quilt. Luckily, her grandmother hadn't passed away for a few days. Otherwise, the apartment wouldn't be habitable without regular cleaning.
Liu Yu reached out and picked up the strands of hair on Ling Bao's forehead, and said softly, "Golden Legs, sweet dreams."
The child's slightly dark but very cute face evoked the deepest maternal love in Liu Yu's heart. But this newly rising trace of pity was instantly cut off by a ruthless hand holding a hot towel.
Zhuang Moxing took out a hot towel and pulled the little baby half out of the quilt. He quickly covered the child's face with the hot towel and rubbed it randomly, causing the child to cry and struggle.
Feeling that the child was clean, the man let go of the child, went back to the bathroom to quickly rinse the towel, and then returned to repeat the above steps. He successfully provoked the child to struggle again. Finally, he picked up a soybean-sized amount of children's facial cream and rubbed it on Lingbao like kneading dough.
He took off Lingbao's dirty clothes and changed him into a pair of pajamas with a yellowed frayed collar before stopping.
After a series of rapid operations, Lingbao squinted his eyes and struggled and groaned. But surprisingly, he did not wake up. His little face was red, and after being cleaned, he sank into the thin blanket and fell into a deep sleep.
Liu Yu stood aside in a daze, vaguely recalling the childhood nightmare of being controlled by his father while washing his face.
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