Chapter 200 Mysterious Buyer
Li Lei had long known that Pei Ziheng had given her a villa, and the two had had a quarrel about it.
Later, Xiao Ling didn't like him touching these sensitive topics, so he tried to be careful and never touched them again. Now, hearing her proposal to get rid of Pei Ziheng's villa, Li Lei felt happy: "Okay, get rid of it as soon as possible, I can help you."
He has a real estate company under his name, and anyone he can find will be familiar with the transaction process.
Xia Ling said, "I'll do it myself." She didn't want to rely on him for everything. The consequences of being too dependent were terrible. Her previous life was a lesson learned. Even if she fell in love with someone in this life, she must maintain her independence.
Li Lei was not very happy, but did not persist. He knew that even if he had some weight in Xiao Ling's heart, he was still far from the point of being dependent on each other for life and death. He had to carefully take care of her feelings, for fear of losing her if he was not careful. The previous quarrel had already been dealt with He sounded the alarm, and if she displeased her, she might withdraw at any time.
For Li Lei, this was more terrifying than anything else.
So, he said: "Well, you can deal with it yourself. If you encounter any difficulties, come to me. I can help at any time."
Xia Ling nodded, feeling relieved.
She hoped that she could do this on her own. However, she knew nothing but singing, and she felt unsure about handling such daily tasks. Even if she wanted to try it by herself without letting him interfere, but...he could give her Encourage and be her solid and powerful backing, she is already extremely relieved.
She began to deal with the villa, planning to sell it, cash out, and donate all the money to charity.
Pei Ziheng's property was poison and burned her hands. Only in this way could she cut off her relationship with him.
She asked her assistant Weiwei to help her check, price, contact the auction house, and handle various procedures.
Weiwei is a very diligent, smart and hard-working girl. Although it was her first time doing this kind of thing, she handled it beautifully. After some time, she called Xia Ling and told Xia Ling that the villa had been taken away. .
The buyer is said to be a Chinese businessman who returned from overseas for vacation. Hearing that the money was used for charity, he was very impressed with Xia Ling and asked the auction house to ask if he could make an appointment because he was also very interested in charity. I usually have something to do with it, and I want to discuss it with her.
Although Xia Ling wanted to donate the house money, she didn't know much about charity and was afraid that the money would be embezzled by some organization. She had no experience in supervision, so she thought it would be nice to listen to other people's opinions, so she agreed to the invitation.
The driver, Lao Chen, took her there, accompanied by assistant Weiwei and four bodyguards.
When we arrived at the place, the environment was very elegant and unique, with sandalwood furnishings, a large screen stacked with marble, and a koi carp over one meter long swimming in the pond. The waiter led Xia Ling to the private room, but blocked Weiwei and the bodyguard outside: "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, the gentleman inside only invited you."
Xia Ling was a little surprised, she didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.
After thinking about it for a while, I understood, how could someone be a nobody who could buy such an expensive villa at auction?
However, she persisted.
"I can't live without people." She said, "Please tell the gentleman inside that I need to bring an assistant and two bodyguards in. If he finds it difficult, then we can make an appointment another day."
Ever since she was kidnapped by Pei Ziheng last time, she has been followed by bodyguards, covertly and covertly, but she will never leave her. This is what Li Leiqian urged Wan to do. Although she felt that he was making a big fuss, since she agreed, she would do it.
The waiter was a little embarrassed: "Miss Ye, the gentleman inside is our platinum member, and this has always been the rule for him to make appointments."
Xia Ling turned around and left.
A polite voice came from behind: "Please stay."
She stopped and turned to look over. I saw a middle-aged man coming out of the private room, his hair was combed meticulously, and he was dressed in a well-made suit, clean and tidy. His voice was neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss Ye, my young master invites you in."
Xia Ling confirmed to him: "Including bodyguards?"
"Yes."
She glanced at the waiter just now, who said rules, rules?
"There is always someone who deserves an exception." The middle-aged man smiled politely at her.
Xia Ling left two bodyguards outside, took the other two bodyguards and Wei Wei, and followed the middle-aged man into the private room.
As soon as she entered the door, she regretted it - the door of the private room looked small and exquisite, but she didn't expect that the space inside was huge. The most important thing was that there were more than a dozen entourage standing at random. At a glance, at least most of them were there. Physically strong and able to fight.
Her first reaction was to back out, but the door had already closed silently behind her.
The two bodyguards instantly entered a state of high alert, and Weiwei leaned towards her with some fear.
"Little girl, relax." A mysterious voice came.
When Xia Ling Dun's reputation was gone, she saw a royal couch with intricate carvings in the middle of the private room. There was a whole tiger skin mattress spread on the couch. There was a man leaning lazily on the mattress. He couldn't be described as handsome, but with a pair of phoenix eyes. Mesmerizing, half-smiling.
She thought he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.
Crouching at his feet was a beautiful woman who was as gentle as a Persian cat. She was gently squeezing his legs. He carelessly stroked the beautiful lady's wavy flaxen hair and said to Xia Ling, "Sit down."
Xia Ling did not sit down.
This scene was different from what she had imagined. She thought it was an ordinary and equal interview, but now it seems that the other party is not only condescending and does not take her seriously, but what is even more frightening is that such a big battle might... Just don’t have any plans.
"Sir, I still don't know what to call you?" Xia Ling asked warily.
"You can call me Master Feng." His voice was soft.
Master.
Sure enough, he didn't put her on an equal footing. For Xia Ling, this was an appointment, but for him, it might just be a summons. Xia Ling regretted a little. Before she came, she only knew that he was an overseas Chinese businessman returning home for vacation. Why didn't she ask more clearly and learn more about who he was?
"Sit," he said again.
Seeing that she still didn't move, he smiled and said, "A favor?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two men in black suits walked toward Xia Ling. They were tall, powerful, and full of oppression. The two bodyguards brought by Xia Ling took a step forward and protected her behind them. Soon after, there was a soft "swipe" sound coming from the surroundings. It was Master Feng's men who all took out their guns, and a dozen black gun muzzles were instantly pointed at them.
Xia Ling's two bodyguards were not slow to respond. They drew their guns almost at the same time. The guns were not aimed at those people, but at their master, Master Feng.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
Weiwei was stunned for two seconds, and then she had time to scream and grab Xia Ling's sleeve tightly.