"Seriously, I've gained something! Zhou Huiting is incredible." Fushun took a sip of water and continued impatiently, "I didn't even know where that bastard Liu Xiao lived, but that girl actually managed to find his address through some sort of overseas directors' association. And she took that little iron box and took pictures of him. I've never seen anything so novel."
"That's because you are too ignorant." Wu Changyun laughed. As early as when Zhou Huiting was coaxing him, he felt that this girl had the potential to be a private detective, but she lacked some professional training.
"Where are the photos?"
"Let Zhou Huiting take it back to wash it, and ask you to go to her company to see it tomorrow." Fushun said like a parrot.
"Okay, the girl is waiting for me here." Wu Changyun nodded with a smile.
As if they had agreed in advance, neither of them wanted to talk about the martial arts. They crowded together on a small bed and turned on the TV. An advertisement was playing on the TV screen.
"Wah Fu Estate, nestled on the scenic Pok Fu Lam coast, is the eighth low-rent housing estate built by the Hong Kong Housing Board. Every household here has a spacious living area and a private kitchen..."
"60,000 to 120,000 yuan with free decoration?" Wu Changyun exclaimed. Although the price of 60,000 to 120,000 yuan is an astronomical amount for most ordinary people, if people understand the hidden value here, I am afraid everyone will rush to buy it.
Wah Fu Village was originally built in the late 1960s. At the time, Hong Kong's economy was booming, and many wealthy residents sought better housing. Wah Fu Village boasted well-developed surroundings, sea-view apartments, and a low density of buildings, though its location was somewhat remote. Wu Changyun naturally knew that buying a property there was a surefire way to make money.
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