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Chapter 92: The Underground Market (Part 2)

Sure enough, the check was not very strict. When I entered the private manor, I said the pass code and was only registered. Then I was told that I could only buy one item inside. Then I distributed it to him a brass-made brand, which was semicircular, with the word "一" engraved in seal script.

Needless to say, Ling Chen also knew that this brand was similar to the food coupons used in shopping in the last century. It was not enough to have money, but you had to pay this brand at the same time.

The entire private manor is very large. After passing the access gate, there is no inspection inside.

Ling Chen is with Fatty Yao. After all, the two waves know each other quite well and have some friendships. They have just done business, which makes this friendship a little deeper. In such a strange place, of course, it feels more secure to be together.

Of course, the proposal of joining the group was proposed by Fatty Yao, and Ling Chen was irresistible.

The two waves of people totaled 10, Ling Chen brought 6 people, and Fatty Yao brought 2 people, compared with the others, there were no more or less.

While talking, the two walked forward along the long corridor, following their followers.

"Has Mr. Yao been here last time?" Ling Chen would agree to go with him, of course, it also depends on the other party's value.

"Well, I've been here once, but few people believed that that time, but they thought the owner here was playing magic, but they were still brave enough to invest and buy, and I was one of them." Fatty Yao said, shaking his body that was almost unable to pull, while taking out the handkerchief from his shirt to wipe his sweat.

"I remember when Director Yao met the next year before, he hadn't gained so much weight. Is it also related to this place?" Ling Chen tentatively said.

"Haha, Mr. Ling is really smart, it's almost the same, but I can't talk about it more specifically. I'd better wait until Mr. Ling buys it himself and experience it slowly. After I said too much, Mr. Ling thought I was making firecrackers. However, Mr. Ling, a senior intellectual who has overseas study experience, is so decisive. It seems that he has seen some facts," said Fatty Yao, with his fat face piled up, but it seems that he successfully sold one of the places, which made him feel much better.

"Well, it's really amazing, but the defense here is not tight. Are you afraid of villains?" Ling Chen asked again.

At this time, the two had already walked to an ancient-style building. There were three floors of carved beams and painted buildings. From the outside, there were three floors. There was a plaque hanging on the second floor, from right to left, with the words "Fengqi Tower".

There are two staff members in front of this building, both of whom describe beautiful young women.

Apart from the staff in front of the gate, this was the second time they encountered the reception staff here.

"Two, please follow me," one of the women said in a cold voice. They waited until they got closer.

"Others, go to the nearby place to rest, only VIPs can enter here." The woman looked at their followers again and pointed at it casually. It was a remote building. From a distance, some people were already waiting there.

Ling Chen naturally would not argue with him. Like Fatty Yao, he asked his followers to go to the small building to stand by.

Then the woman, without saying a word, sent them into the first floor hall of Fengqi Building, turned around and went out without saying a single extra introduction. The only thing that expressed politeness was the one who asked for it.

"The people here are so arrogant. It's better for the first time I came here, but they finally had questions and answers. Now, seeing this, I don't understand, so I can only ask other senior people," Fatty Yao intentionally or unintentionally pointed out the place he sold to Ling Chen, which was worth the money, and at least he gave this information service for free.

There were many chairs and tables in the lobby on the first floor, which were quite simple and didn't even put a cup of tea.

There were already many people inside. Ling Chen looked up and found that the people who came into this private manor a few days ago were basically here, including the two direct Xing family members brought by Xing Yucheng, but he himself was not here. He was obviously regarded as a follower and was not qualified to come in.

"Dr. Yao, you are here too," as soon as the two of them entered, they saw a man coming over.

This man is thin and about forty years old. He came over to shake hands with Fatty Yao and said, "It seems that Director Yao is getting started. His body looks so envious to me."

"Go away, if you are envious, I will give you half of this body," Fatty Yao replied angrily, turning to Ling Chen and introducing, "This is Boss Fang of Southeast Mining. He often robs my customers."

He introduced Ling Chen to the boss Fang, "This is the recent business star, Mr. Ling from Jinglei Entertainment, has a fortune of 10 billion yuan. It only took three years. The high-tech industry is making money quickly."

"Good luck, I am Fang Tu. This is my business card. Mr. Ling is young and promising. He is really the next wave to push the previous wave. Our lifelong achievements are not as good as Mr. Ling." Boss Fang said while handing out his business card.

Ling Chen also gave a republic, "Everywhere, it's all my love, and I'll ask you all to take care of me when I come here."

"Okay, come here to sit here. No one greets us, so I can only greet myself. I will come two days ago, so I will be half a landlord." Fang Tu invited the two to the place where he had sat before and let the three of them sit together.

"Why, you are still waiting in this hall every day like last time." Fatty Yao frowned. The news was not very good.

"Well, I'll wait here for a day after using it every morning. Apart from that, I don't allow it to enter other places, so I can only work here. Fortunately, everyone has something to say, but it's not very boring," Fang Tu replied.

"It seems that the master's curse here is very big, is it a rare item?" Ling Chen asked.

Fang Tu glanced at Ling Chen, and Fatty Yao took it, "This is the first time Mr. Ling has come here. I'm not very clear about what is inside. Lao Fang, you come a few days ago. I must know something new, so I'll tell us."

"Okay, but the transaction will begin in a few days. If you encounter something I like, Fatty Yao will give in," Fang Tu said, looking at Fatty Yao, and not taking Ling Chen next to him seriously. It seems that he just took it as a polite word to listen to the Ling Chen family wealth that Fatty Yao said was worth tens of billions.

If he knew that Ling Chen had just purchased a quota for Fatty Yao with a cash check of 200 million yuan, he wouldn't have said that.

"Okay, the people who came this time are hiding and lying on the tiger. Some of them have a hundred times more financial resources than me. It's not my turn to act as a villain. However, it depends on how valuable your news is." Fatty Yao also saw Fang Tu's idea. He did not remind the other party. In his own country, a young man's family has a wealth of 10 billion yuan, either has a prominent family background or has long been very well-known. There are very few people who act low-key like Xiang Lingchen, so many traditional businessmen do not know his reputation.
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