A Man Who Possessed 18 Relocated Houses

After parting with Zhao Ganghu and his brother, Wang Teng pondered over Zhao Ganghu's suggestion while driving.

He had to admit that Zhao Ganghu was street smart.

When Zhao Ganghu chose to seek refuge with Wang Teng, a martial warrior, he was able to resolve the grudges between them in the past. At the same time, he was also able to turn Wang Teng into his security blanket.

There was also that self-torture trick just now… Hmph~

Wang Teng smiled ambiguously.

Should he accept Zhao Ganghu's sincerity?

As he thought about this, Wang Teng drove his car into an estate.

During his lesson in the morning, he had searched for all the available houses between Donghai No. 1 High School and his home on 58.

He had also set appointments with a few landlords in the afternoon to take a look at the houses.

The estate in front of him was his first destination. The landlord was a middle-aged woman around 50 years old.