The man's voice sounded a bit old, but it was a very pleasant bass. If you only listened to the voice, you would definitely think he was a gentle and charming middle-aged man.

"There's not even a title deed, 50,000 yuan is too expensive." Another man said, he should be buying a house.

"The title deed is with my son. He is studying at a university in Shanghai and hasn't come back yet. You can give me a deposit of 20,000 yuan first, and then transfer the ownership to my son when he comes back. We are both from Fucheng, and I will definitely not cheat you." Father Lu lobbied with all his might.

"Your son agreed to sell the house?"

"I'm the boss, I have the final say on whether to sell or not. Don't worry, there will be no problem with this house. Even though it's a little old, it will be very comfortable to live in after some cleaning. I'm not bragging, there are at least 800 people who want to buy my house, and there are so many people coming to see the house that I can't wait to see it. If you don't give me a deposit, I'll sell it to someone else."

Mr. Lu's tongue is like a spring, which makes the home buyer very excited. He really likes the feng shui of this house. Mr. Lu is really capable, and the house he lives in must have good feng shui.

But without the title deed, he felt uneasy. He was afraid that all he paid would be in vain, and he was also afraid that if he didn't pay the deposit, the house would be taken away by someone else.

"Don't worry about it. My son will be back in two days and will transfer the property right away. What do you have to worry about?" Father Lu tempted people step by step, which made people even more excited.

"Then give me a deposit of 10,000 yuan. 20,000 yuan is too much."

"Fifteen thousand, no less. I didn't get this deposit for nothing. It's used to pay for the house."

"About twelve thousand. I don't have fifteen thousand."

"Okay, considering your sincerity, I'll give you twelve thousand. Come, I'll write you a receipt, and when my son comes back, we'll go transfer the property."

Father Lu hesitated for a long time before he gritted his teeth and agreed. His behavior made the home buyer believe him a little more, and he took out the money from his bag willingly.

Looking at the red banknotes, Father Lu's eyes lit up and his hand reached out involuntarily. He had collected more than 100,000 yuan in deposits these days. Once he made 200,000 yuan, he would run away and be happy again.

"Bang"

The door was pushed open and Lu Chen stood at the door with a cold face, his cold eyes shot at Lu's father. He hadn't been back for more than ten years, and when he came back he cheated people out of money. He was a hopeless father.

Father Lu was startled and didn't recognize him for a moment. He thought he was here to buy a house. He smiled and said, "The house has been sold. Go look somewhere else."

But I felt very regretful in my heart. This young man looked like a rich man and I would definitely be able to cheat him out of more money. Alas, I sold it too early.

"I have already bought it and paid the deposit." The man who bought the house was anxious, afraid that Lu Chen would snatch the house from him.

Jiang Hanyan was filled with admiration. Although this old man, Mr. Lu, was shameless, he was really good at deceiving people with his mouth. No wonder he was able to scam hundreds of thousands of dollars more than ten years ago. It would be a pity if such a person did not engage in pyramid schemes.

“The house is not for sale!”

Lu Chen strode in, snatched the money from Lu's father's hand, and gave it back to the man who was buying the house. He said coldly, "You dare to give a deposit without a title deed? Do you have too much money?"

The man who bought the house was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Father Lu was also dumbfounded. He looked at Lu Chen carefully, vaguely recognizing his childhood appearance, and called out in surprise: "Xiao Chen?"

Lu Chen looked over with cold eyes. Father Lu shuddered and looked away guiltily, saying, "Xiao Chen, you're back. Come in and sit down!"

"If I don't come back, are you going to cheat hundreds of thousands of dollars and run away?" Lu Chen asked coldly.

"No, absolutely not. The house is here. You're back, Xiaochen. You've gone to Shanghai to develop your career. You will definitely not come back to Fucheng. The house needs someone to live in it. It's such a waste to leave it empty. Or should we sell it?"

Father Lu asked cautiously. In front of his son, he couldn't straighten his back or act like a father.

Father Lu was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked directly: "How much deposit did you receive?"

With his father's ability, he must have swindled at least 100,000 yuan. If he had come back a few days later, his father might have swindled 200,000 yuan and then disappeared without a trace. After a few years, when the money was all spent, he would come back and think of other ways to swindle money.

"No, I was just about to collect it." Father Lu's eyes flickered and he hesitated.

Lu Chen sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and went straight into the house. Then a woman screamed in the house: "Who are you? Husband, a robber broke into the house, ah..."

A smell of cheap perfume wafted out, and then with a snap, an old woman with heavy makeup appeared in the yard, thrown out by Lu Chen.

She had big wavy hair and the powder on her face was thicker than the wall. A lot of powder was stuck in the folds. If she washed it, it would probably be enough to paint a whole wall. Her eyeliner was drawn like a ghost, her lips were blood red, and she howled with her mouth wide open like a ghost with a bloody mouth.

"Oh my...husband, my waist is broken...ouch..."

The old woman began to wail in a pretentious manner, still calling everyone "family" even at her age. Jiang Hanyan felt a chill run down her spine and rubbed her arms vigorously, wishing she could cast a thunder talisman to kill this thing.

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"Xiao Chen, be gentle, she is your stepmother."

Father Lu stepped forward and helped the old woman up, feeling very distressed. The two of them standing together reminded Jiang Hanyan of a saying - beauty and the beast.

The beauty is Lu's father and the beast is the old woman.

She wanted to take back her previous words. Appearance reflects the heart and this is not suitable for everyone. Father Lu is actually quite good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, tall stature, and slightly naturally curly hair. He looks to be in his thirties or forties, and has the temperament of a Hong Kong star. He has a pretty good appearance.

After all, since he could give birth to such an outstanding son like Lu Chen, Mr. Lu must be good-looking. It would ruin his good looks to be with an old woman.

"Honey, how come your son is like a bandit? Let's go back to Guangzhou." The old woman whined and acted coquettishly. She didn't like this little place at all. It didn't have anything she wanted and the food was so spicy. Guangzhou was still better.

She also has several houses in Yangcheng and collects rent from them. Although the money is not much, it is enough for them to eat and drink.

"He has this temper, just bear with it."

Father Lu coaxed the old woman with soft words, his eyes flickering even more. He didn't dare to go back to Yangcheng. Going back now would be seeking death.

"I really don't understand you. We live so well in Guangzhou. We collect rent, have morning tea, and play mahjong every day. It's so comfortable. Why do you come to this shabby place to suffer? If you don't reply, I will reply alone. You put so much chili in every dish. I can't stand it."

The old woman started to get angry. When she was young, she was the mistress of a Hong Kong boss. She changed several financial sponsors and earned several houses in Guangzhou. When she was old and ugly, she retired. She happened to meet Lu's father and was fooled by his sweet words. So they lived together. Although Lu's father had no money and no ability, he was good-looking and could coax people, so the old woman was still very satisfied.

Lu Chen came out with a few more stacks of cash in his hand, about 100,000 yuan, and asked coldly: "Where did this money come from?"