"Haha! It's Mr. Lu! Let's go together then! Miss Liu, Mr. Lu, come on! Let's go to my place for tea!"
After saying that, Boss Yang led the way.
The woman glared angrily at Lu Yuan: "What exactly do you want?"
Lu Yuan shrugged: "Nothing! I've got my eye on this factory too! Are you saying you don't want me to buy it?"
"Hmph! Do you have any money? Can you even come up with twenty million? I bet you can only pull out twenty thousand at most!"
Lu Yuan secretly admired the woman's eyes. He realized that he only had 20,000 yuan today, all of which he had earned working in the factory over the past month.
But so what? Lu Yuan possesses a dimensional space!
"Hehe! Miss Liu, don't look down on me!"
After saying that, Lu Yuan directly moved his mind and took out a pack of Supreme Nine-Five from his pocket in the dimensional space.
"Want a cigarette, Mr. Yang?"
Mr. Yang, who was leading the way, was also somewhat puzzled. Although he didn't really want to believe that Lu Yuan was there to buy the house, he knew that having a competitor was essential for his factory to fetch a good price. However, what he needed to consider now was whether Lu Yuan would sabotage the deal and how he would handle the situation.
"Ahem, Mr. Lu, you're too kind! How about you take one of mine... hmm?"
Mr. Yang was about to take out his own cigarettes, but when he saw the cigarette Lu Yuan offered him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"The supreme ruler?"
"Wow! Boss Yang really knows his stuff! That's right! I don't have much stock left either! Come on! Take mine!"
The woman standing to the side was slightly taken aback, but she quickly recovered and looked at Lu Yuan with a cold laugh.
"It's just a pack of counterfeit cigarettes! Is there any need to be so surprised?"
However, Boss Yang had already lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and had a satisfied expression on his face.
"So this is what cigarettes taste like! I almost forgot what 'Supreme 95' tasted like! Sweet and smooth! Not bad! I didn't expect Brother Lu Yuan to have such good cigarettes! Do you have any extras? Could you transfer a few packs to me? I'll give you a discount on the factory price later."
The woman was stunned when she heard what Boss Yang said, and then realized that Lu Yuan had come to cause her trouble.
"Mr. Yang, I called you first! What do you mean by this?"
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