Chapter 3 A Malicious Invitation

"Yes. He has paid the deposit."

Chen Xue didn't contradict Cheng and stared blankly at the door.

The agency fee alone was about one hundred thousand dollars for a house of four million dollars. Even if the company drew the money, she could make tens of thousands of dollars at least from selling this house.

However, Chen Xue missed the commission of tens of thousands of dollars because of her insight.

She wanted to chase after and ask Wu Xing to stay, but Wu Xing had already got in the car and headed for the destination.

Dream Garden was located in the downtown area.

It was completed two years ago, with complete facilities and first-class property management in the whole city.

"Here it is."

Wu Xing opened the door and got off the car. He had almost made up his mind.

As long as the interior layout of the room was not bad, the payment could be made directly.

"Mr. Wu, this way please."

The receptionist got out of the car and led Wu Xing into the community.

The door was open and Wu Xing began to look around.

The whole room was divided into three bedrooms and two living rooms. The dining room and living room extended a balcony respectively. In addition to the shared bathroom, the master bedroom had a separate bathroom.

"Mr. Wu, what do you think?"

The receptionist asked with a smile, looking at Wu Xing who kept nodding.

"Okay, that's it. When will you sign the contract?"

Wu Xing nodded and asked.

"Here is the thing. The owner is on a business trip because of his busy work. He won't be back until tomorrow."

The receptionist looked at the phone and said awkwardly, "I have made an appointment with the owner of the room tomorrow. I will call you tomorrow and you can come to sign the contract. What do you think?"

"Okay."

Then the two of them went downstairs and left together.

The receptionist had planned to send Wu Xing to his destination, but Wu Xing insisted and he got off the car one kilometer away from the school.

There was a bank here. In case of need, Wu Xing drew twenty thousand dollars and then slowly went back to the school.

"Hey, Wu Xing is back?"

As soon as he entered the classroom, he heard Lin Nannan's sarcastic voice, "I thought you were worried about being beaten and wanted to run away. Why did you come back to beg for mercy?"

"Hahaha, I heard that you can't pay me back. How about this? You lick my shoes and I'll give you 10 dollars. What do you think?"

"Yes, there are 50 students in our class. You will get 500 dollars this time!"

"It's very easy for you. It's at most 5 dollars for you to wipe shoes outside. We will double it for you. You should agree gratefully."

Before Lin Nannan finished her words, his classmates immediately added.

Wu Xing looked up, took out three hundred dollar bills from his bag, and handed them to Lin Nannan. "I gave you 200 this morning. Here are the remaining 300. It's settled."

"That's impossible. Where did you get the money?"

Lin Nannan frowned and said, "Normally, you can't even take out 10 dollars. How can you take out 300 dollars in one or two hours?"

As he spoke, Lin Nannan turned to look at other students and shouted, "Guys, have you lost any money? Check it."

Everyone's face changed and looked at their own pockets.

They didn't have much cash with them, but that didn't mean they didn't have any money with them.

"It's done. He paid you back, that's enough. Don't satirize him."

Said Zhang Lei, who was sitting next to Wu Xing.

"It's none of your business."

Lin Nannan scolded and looked at Wu Xing again, "You can't make 400 in the morning. Tell me, how did you get the money?"

"I picked it up."

"Well, if you don't hand over the money to the police, is this what a college student should do?"

Wu Xing didn't want to argue. He wanted to fool him, but he didn't expect him to be more energetic.

When he was about to refute, there was a sound of high-heeled coming from the door.

"Mrs. Hang is here. Sit down."

Wu Xing said in a low voice and pulled down Zhang Lei.

On the platform, Zhang Mohan put down the textbook and asked Lin Nannan who was still standing alone, "Why don't you sit down?"

"Teacher, he didn't give the money to the public. He took it all."

Pointing at Wu Xing, Lin Nannan replied.

Zhang Mohan looked at Wu Xing and asked, "How much money did you pick up?"

"Two thousand. I've been waiting. No one came back to claim it, so I came back for class."

Wu Xing shrugged.

"Come to my office after class."

Zhang Mohan's eyes were filled with coldness, but she didn't say anything since she was having a class.

"Humph! How dare you!"

Lin Nannan snorted and smiled proudly.

Fifty minutes later, the last class in the morning was over. Wu Xing followed Zhang Mohan to the office.

"Tell me, what about the money?"

Zhang Mohan leaned against the chair and said in a deep voice, "What era do you think we are in now? Do you think they can't find you?"

"Nothing. I picked it up."

Wu Xing didn't take it seriously and said, "I've waited for the owner, but he didn't come. If anyone comes up, I'll return it."

"How? You have money?"

Zhang Mohan laughed in anger.

"That's my business."

After saying that, Wu Xing turned around and was about to leave. But when he thought of the house, he stopped and intended to inform Zhang Mohan not to go back.

At this time, Zhang Mohan's phone rang.

"Hello, Mr. Lei. What can I do for you?"

Zhang Mohan took a look at the caller ID and answered the phone.

"I heard that your company's performance is not very good. I have a group of clients that can be transferred to you. Do you want it?"

"Of course! Thank you so much, Mr. Lei!"

Faced with sudden surprise, Zhang Mohan paused for a while and said gratefully, "Mr. Lei, how about I treat you to a meal tomorrow and have a face-to-face talk with you?"

Zhang Mohan owned a company, which was not very big but could make a fortune a month.

Unfortunately, the market condition was not good in recent months, and the company had suffered a series of losses, with a total loss of more than five hundred thousand.

If it went on, she would be transferred in one or two months.

"There's no need to have dinner. I've booked a hotel. You can come and talk about it in detail tonight."

"Mr. Lei, how about inviting you to dinner? How about?"

The smile on Zhang Mohan's face froze. Mr. Lei's intention was so obvious that she hesitated.

"Go to the hotel 2006. I'll give you the chance. Make your own decision."

"Okay, let me do it!"

Zhang Mohan took a deep breath and finally agreed.

Her company was on the verge of bankruptcy. Although it was a risky trip, she had to make a bet.

"Good. I'll wait for you tonight."

After saying that, Mr. Lei hung up the phone.

"Is there anything wrong with the company?"

Looking at her face, Wu Xing sensed that something was wrong.

"It's none of your business."

Zhang Mohan snorted and began to review and approve the documents.

"Okay."

Wu Xing changed the subject and said, "I won't stay at home from today on."