"It seems that all of you are old and blind."

"Even my ears don't work anymore. I've already said that this old house belongs to me now."

"Whether you want to demolish the house by force or make me relocate, you must get my consent!"

Although Lin Han's voice was not loud.

But there is no trace of warmth.

It seemed that the people he was facing were not famous at all.

But animals and plants are lifeless things that are not worth any of his emotions.

Xiahou Ding was stunned.

Academician Luo, who is a few years younger than him, was the first to react.

But he has the same problem as Xiahou.

I suffered a great loss at the hands of Lin Han a few days ago and lost a lot of face.

I wanted to turn the tables, but no matter how I thought about it, I didn't have the ability to do so.

Therefore, when facing Lin Han, he automatically lowered himself by three points.

"Lin Han... I just heard that Mr. Zhang entrusted all matters concerning the demolition of this ancient house to you... This is good... We all know each other, so it will be easier for us to talk."

Lin Han waved his hand to interrupt him.

"You totally misunderstood what I meant. I meant that the ownership of this old house is mine and the name registered on the property is also mine."

What?

How is this possible?

During the day, weren’t Mr. Zhang’s family members cheering for us to give him so much money?

Just now, Mr. Zhang was following us, urging us to do the identification.

How come this house became yours, Lin Han, in the blink of an eye?

Absolutely impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Countless thoughts were running through the minds of these old men.

However, what they are most worried about is also what they are most unwilling to believe.

I will have to deal with this devilish man again.

They really don't want to repeat the nightmare.

The other person's expression told them clearly and unmistakably.

That’s right, this ancient house has indeed belonged to Lin Han.

Xiahou Ding suddenly lost all his energy and spirit, as if someone had pulled out his spine.

The hand holding the crutch was trembling and the whole body was almost falling on it.

Although he is one of the top antique experts in the country.

But after all, he works under Mr. Hong.

We still have to produce something to show our superiors.

The last birthday party could almost be described as disastrous.

Although Xiahou Ding was not the direct person in charge, he is also to blame.

Now he has taken the initiative to apply for this job and come to Song Town to do it.

It's nothing more than wanting to make some achievements to make up for the mistakes.

He never expected that Lin Han would not give him this opportunity at all.

It seemed that he was about to fall into Lin Han's hands again.

Xiahou Ding closed his eyes unwillingly.

Even in his seventies and eighties, this was the first time he lost to a junior.

"Then...if you have any requests, you can also mention them."

Very difficult.

That’s what Mr. Xiahou said.

Lin Han stood up suddenly.

This was the sentence he was waiting for.

Lin Han stood tall, his distant gaze sweeping across every beam of the Zhang family's ancient house.

Every old man thought he was looking at them.

He actually looked right through the tops of their heads.

Staring with infinite compassion at things that have existed for thousands of years.

"My condition is that Yunlong Company withdraws from the negotiation... There will no longer be a Songzhen Resort. This is not some shitty tourist attraction. There is no way it can be demolished by force."

His words made the old men feel as if they were falling into an icy cave.

If someone else had said such harsh words, they certainly wouldn't believe it.

But the other party was Lin Han.

It’s Lin Han who can defeat even Mr. Hong.

They really can't underestimate the enemy.

No, no, it should not be said that they simply did not dare to fight it.

There were a few people who did not see Lin Han fight against Mr. Hong in the Hong Family Manor that day.

The Zhang family's ancient house was about to be destroyed.

Naturally, I won’t give up.

Regardless of the expressions of Mr. Xiahou and Academician Luo, they rushed up and questioned Lin Han:

"Why are you going back on your word? Do you know Yunlong Company? Giving you so much money is a precedent for Yunlong Company. Are you still not satisfied? You will be the owner of the property in a moment."

The person who was speaking was no more than fifty or sixty years old, and it was obvious that he knew them from Luo.

After saying this, he looked at Academician Luo as if seeking credit.

Academician Luo kept waving at him, signaling him to go down.

The man didn't understand what was going on and wanted to come up and argue with Lin Han.

Xiahou Ding raised his arm and pushed him back.

"Mr. Xiahou... this guy has no sense of contract. If I don't say anything about him, he still thinks he's so great."

"Shut up! Do you know who he is?"

"Who do I care who he is? If he goes against Yunlong Company, he must be tired of living."

"He is Lin Han!"

Xiahou Ding interrupted him with a loud shout.

The two words "Lin Han" seemed to have some kind of magic spell.

The man was immediately as if he were under a spell of immobilization.

He didn't move for a long time before he rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Han and then at Xiahou Ding.

"...That night...that Lin Han?"

There was a deep fear and dread in his eyes.

At the same time, his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

Lin Han sneered, and said in a completely joking tone: "Why does this sound a bit unserious... What do you mean by Lin Han that night?"

“Hahahahaha”

Ge Fu and Zhuang Yao, who had been silent, couldn't help but laugh.

They finally discovered that Lin Han was like a lone wolf.

You are invincible and you don’t even need helpers or friends.

Now, the comfortable and relaxed expression he finally revealed made Ge Fu and Zhuang Yao feel that he was indeed a living person.

Not God.

By this time it was completely dark.

The Zhang family's ancient house still retains its old traditions.

Red lanterns are lit at 8 o'clock every night.

The dark blue floor tiles, the golden nanmu wood gleaming under the lanterns, and the towering roof beams all become more mysterious.

The sounds of cars, footsteps and voices outside the yard also came closer and closer.

One voice stood out above all others.

Xiahou Ding and Academician Luo were the first to hear it.

It’s Hong Yuanqing.

Originally, Yunlong Company’s headquarters was built on a playground not far from the Zhang family’s ancient residence.

Maybe they saw that there was no movement here.

That's why I chased after him.

Xiahou Ding was the first to feel uneasy.

Although he felt embarrassed to surrender to Lin Han in front of so many subordinates.

I still want to make one last effort before Hong Yuanqing comes in.

"Lin Han, let's put things in perspective. We have already dealt with your matter with Antai Group. Now you are the owner of the Zhang Family Mansion, but we can definitely achieve a win-win situation. There is no need to end up with a lose-lose situation again."

Lin Han rejected him bluntly: "I'm sorry, you are the only one who lost. Today, it is Antai Group and An Shuguang who lost, and today I have to deal with Yunlong Group and Hong Yuanqing."

As he spoke, his voice became fierce: "Everyone at the scene will be punished. If anyone dares to come out to stop us, don't blame me for not warning you."

this!

You you you!

You are such an arrogant boy!