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- "This is the real estate certificate of a villa on the bank of Xuanwu Lake in Jinling."
Lin Yunfeng sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at Hu Qinghuan who was wearing blue skinny jeans and a white T-shirt, with a slender waist and slender long legs, and handed the red real estate certificate to Hu Qinghuan with a smile: "The property right is seven Ten years, great property rights."
"this?"
"What are you?"
Hu Qinghuan opened the real estate certificate of the villa and looked at it, and looked at Lin Yunfeng in surprise, his beautiful eyes were full of strong suspicion.
? I don¡¯t know what Lin Yunfeng meant by doing this.
This villa is a detached villa with three floors above and one floor below ground with a garden and parking lot.
In Jinling, the price of this building is at least the minimum.
Eighty million!
The average price of a house in Jinling is about 30,000 yuan, and an ordinary house of 100 square meters costs 3 million.
And this villa has a usable area of ??1,200 square meters!
And it is also located on the shore of Xuanwu Lake with an excellent location.
Not only a rail transit room, but also a double subway!
This villa can be used as a high-end homestay (hotel).
The value is naturally very expensive.
Not only is it expensive, such a house is even harder to find.
At this moment, the urban area is no longer allowed to build private villas in scenic areas, and the land will no longer be sold to private developers.
These plots must be transformed into urban greenways!
For this reason, this kind of high-end villas built in the past few years are basically swan songs.
Without a certain identity and status, even if you have money, you can't buy this kind of villa!
Because this kind of villa represents not only money, but also identity and status!
Just like those villas with gun guards standing guard, no matter how rich you are, you are the richest man in the city or even the province, you can't buy such a house, and you can't live in such a house.
Because this room is identity!
At this moment, Lin Yunfeng easily gave Hu Qinghuan such a high-status villa, how could Hu Qinghuan not be surprised?
This villa seems to sell for only 80 million.
However, it has a price but no market.
It wouldn't be surprising if Hu Qinghuan wanted to sell it for 100 to 200 million yuan!
After all, living in this kind of villa has a different meaning than living in an ordinary villa.
Living in an ordinary villa, no matter how luxurious it is, guests will only think that you are an upstart, without many network resources, and without any prominent status and status.
And living in this kind of villa, guests will feel it at a glance.
You feel that you have status and status.
And people with financial means!
Just like some three-story ancient small western-style buildings in the city center.
Living in that kind of villa is actually not very comfortable.
However, the symbolic meaning of status is far greater than the actual meaning!
"This is a Maserati key, and the car book."
Lin Yunfeng did not answer Hu Qinghuan's question, but gave Hu Qinghuan a green car book and the key of a Maserati again.
"this?"
Hu Qinghuan was not too surprised at the moment.
After all, compared to a villa worth 80 million yuan, this one million Maserati is really nothing.
"This is a company's equity certificate, worth more than one billion."
Lin Yunfeng smiled and handed an equity contract to Hu Qinghuan.
"Near the villa, there is a high-end aristocratic kindergarten. I have already paid the fee in advance and signed up for my daughter."
"She can report to school at any time."
Lin Yunfeng looked at Hu Qinghuan in front of him: "The villa is well decorated, in Muji style."
"The furniture is also bought."
"You only need to bring some personal items, and you can move in."
"If you need anything, you can talk to me or Pi Zhiqiang at any time."
"I will satisfy you."
Lin Yunfeng looked at Hu Qinghuan with a smile: "I have also sent people to warn the Lu family and the Hu family, and tell them not to disturb your peaceful life."
"If they dare to obey my words, you can tell me anytime."
"I sent someone to reprimand them and teach them a lesson."
Lin Yunfeng smiled wryly: "You don't want to leave Jinling, so I have no choice but to stay in Jinling and arrange everything for you."
"It's so kind of you."
???Qing Huan looked at Lin Yunfeng very moved, she did not reject Lin Yunfeng's kindness.
One is that she really needs these things, and the other is that she knows that Lin Yunfeng is not short of money.
For ordinary people, these hundreds of millions of family property may not be earned after ten or even a hundred lifetimes of struggle.
But for Lin Yunfeng, this is really as simple as playing.
Money is to Lin Yunfeng.
That's worth less than paper!
To Lin Yunfeng, a few hundred million is like shit pulled out by a husky.
Lin Yunfeng didn't care at all!
Hundreds of millions.
Count money?
"That's my job."
Lin Yunfeng answered Hu Qinghuan with a smile: "Since I got you, I have to be responsible to you."
"You are so kind."
"I am very touched."
Hu Qinghuan, who was so moved, didn't know what to say, so she could only do it.
Without further ado, she took the initiative to throw Lin Yunfeng down.
At six o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Lin Yunfeng sent Hu Qinghuan and Nannan to the villa.
Looking at the happy Hu Qinghuan and the happy daughter, a smile flashed across Lin Yunfeng's mouth. He knew that the memory of Lu Yuanhu in Hu Qinghuan's heart probably disappeared a lot.
Compare.
On one side is Lin Yunfeng who cared for her and was very responsible. On the one hand, it was Lu Yuanhu who was ruthless and let her give birth to her daughter alone, and who did not know whether she would live or die for five years.
It is self-evident who treats Hu Qinghuan better.
Even though Lu Yuanhu came back and reappeared in front of Hu Qinghuan.
Hu Qinghuan's feelings towards Lu Yuanhu are probably more complaints than liking.
After all, to Hu Qinghuan at this moment, Lu Yuanhu is already a dead person!
"I still have something to do, so I will go to work first."
Lin Yunfeng looked at Hu Qinghuan in front of him, and said softly to Hu Qinghuan: "Do you still like this decoration style?"
"Um."
"I love so much."
Hu Qinghuan lightly tapped Qiongshou, looked at Lin Yunfeng in front of him, his eyes were full of emotion: "How do you know that I like the style of Muji?"
"Because the cabin you slept in on the pig farm before was made into this style by you."
Lin Yunfeng smiled and said: "So I guess, you like this style."
"For this reason, I will give you a surprise."
"Um."
"I love so much."
"Thanks."
Hu Qinghuan looked at Lin Yunfeng with tenderness in his big eyes: "You are so kind."
"This is what I should do."
Lin Yunfeng smiled, and looked at Hu Qinghuan in front of him: "I still have something to do, so I'll do it first."
"Um."
Hu Qinghuan snorted softly, and patted the girl beside her: "Say goodbye to uncle."
"Goodbye, uncle."
The girl waved her small hand to Lin Yunfeng.
"Cute little girl."
Lin Yunfeng rolled his eyes and pinched Nannan's face: "Little Nannan."
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