Honorable Hubby Behind Me novel Chapter 885

There were four households in the community where Samuel lived. For Han Feng, who had little experience in pursuing women, he used an extremely bad method to pretend to meet her by chance. He didn't care whether Qi Yiyun would suspect this coincidence or not.

When he arrived at the floor, Han Feng directly pressed the doorbell of the residents next to Samuel.

It was not a rental house, but their own house. For modern urban life, it was common for people living next door not to meet each other for a year or so. They didn't know each other at all.

Therefore, when the landlord opened the door and saw the unfamiliar Han Feng, he felt it was a little strange.

"Who are you looking for?" The owner asked Han Feng. Recently, a new neighbor had moved in. It was said that he was a young man, so he subconsciously regarded Han Feng as a neighbor.

"Are you the owner of this house?" Han Feng asked directly.

"Yes," said the landlord.

"Name your price. I want to buy your house," Han Feng said. His methods were always clean and efficient without any unnecessary words.

For Han Feng, a problem that could be resolved with money was not a problem.

The owner was amused. He had never met such a person, and he didn't plan to sell his house. After all, it was his home.

"Young man, I have no intention of selling the house. You are in the wrong place," said the owner.

"Is one million enough?" asked Han Feng.

The owner was stunned. "Is this guy hot-headed? In Cloud City, such an old elevator apartment is worth only hundreds of thousands of yuan. A million yuan is enough to buy a house in luxury buildings."

"Young man, don't joke with me. How can my place be worth one million dollars?" said the owner.

"It doesn't matter. I'll just take it as making money for you. If you can move out within a day, I'll add another 200,000. What do you think?" Han Feng said.

The landlord looked at Han Feng in astonishment and felt that this guy must be crazy. He moved out in one day and added 200,000 yuan. He really didn't use money as money.

"Are you here to make fun of me? I don't know you, so you don't have to tease me, do you?" The owner thought Han Feng was joking, so he looked a little unhappy.

"Take the house book and we can go through the formalities now. If you think I am not reliable, I can transfer 100,000 yuan to you now so you can rest assured. What do you think?" Han Feng said.

Hearing this, the owner's eyelids jumped. Did the God of Wealth come to him? How could he still encounter such a thing as pennies falling from the sky!