Chapter 170: Chapter 169: You Have Diabetes, Don’t Let Him Get a Taste of Sweetness!

Ye Huan swept a cold gaze over them, but had no inclination to mess with these old men and women who were practically knocking on death’s door. It was enough to make them afraid, so they wouldn’t gossip again.

He looked at Ma Zhiqiang’s female secretary and asked, "Do you have any small villas suitable for two people to live in, something cozy?"

"Huh?"

The female secretary was dumbfounded.

He had already bought a villa worth over 200 million, and it wasn’t enough? He wanted to buy more?

The idle rich playing with villas—oh, how simple and unpretentious their lives are...

The female secretary’s professionalism was obviously commendable. She recovered swiftly from her shock, took out some documents and examined them carefully, then said, "Mr. Ye, there’s a small villa on the outskirts of the area, B-09, built alongside a mountain, with beautiful scenery and fresh air. It should meet your requirements."

"Alright, swipe the card," Ye Huan said without even asking for the price, handing over his bank card.

His actions caused the female secretary and Ma Zhiqiang to break into a cold sweat again.

So extravagant!

In the end, another 100 million was swiped, leaving a balance of 320 million.

He spent over 300 million in less than ten minutes, yet Brother Huan showed no sign of heartache. After all, the 700 million in this bank card was a gift from White Impermanence himself!

Ye Huan raised his eyebrow, took the property deed from the female secretary, handed it to Zhang Huimin, and winked at her, "Sign it."

Zhang Huimin turned away, placing her hands behind her back, remaining silent.

The next second, as she felt her right hand being grabbed by Ye Huan, Zhang Huimin hurriedly said, "I... I... I won’t sign it!"

"The money is paid. Who else will sign if you won’t?" Ye Huan said irritably.

Despite Zhang Huimin’s strong resistance, she was just a petite woman, how could she overpower Ye Huan?

"Swipe, swipe, swipe."

Ye Huan grabbed Zhang Huimin’s hand and "helped" her sign her name in the proprietor column of the property deed.

Zhang Huimin was thoroughly embarrassed and annoyed by Brother Huan’s "self-initiative."

There was no way around it, she couldn’t convince Ye Huan otherwise.

Under Ye Huan’s persistent meaningful glances, she cautiously put away the property deed worth billions.

Looking at the big red booklet in Zhang Huimin’s hand, the neighbors were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. They used to mock Zhang Huimin for living in poverty and financial difficulty behind her back.

Now, look, she got herself connected with a big shot who directly gifted her a billion-dollar villa, turning her into a phoenix in an instant!

Sigh!

her a bit more back then, or established better connections with her, perhaps they could

their guts wrenching in

patted Su Zhiqiang’s shoulder twice, "Zhiqiang, let’s go. The

"Huh? Okay..."

senses, his throat moving awkwardly

was clear that Ye Huan was not only a son of a wealthy family, but the

"Wait... wait!"

as the door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom opened and everyone was

her heart, her eyes filling with tears as she grabbed Su Zhiqiang, "Zhiqiang, you... forgive me, I really know... know that I was

her off, his face

Su Zhiqiang to go east, he wouldn’t

Zhiqiang’s current state was quite

displeasure, she suppressed it

else, just because Su Zhiqiang owned a super

please forgive me, I... I was fooled by Bai

of anger,

you don’t believe me, feel it, he... he can

blossom in rain, grabbing

despised Zhang Ruya, such an ungrateful

word, he pulled back his hand and

"Slap!"

still clung to Su Zhiqiang, bawling even louder: "Zhiqiang, don’t misunderstand, I was

very much, why did she rush to lay her cards on the table

rushed, wouldn’t a part of the villa be hers

"Get lost!"

word,

you... you actually

carrying

you don’t even

the ground, inhaling sharply

Ruya, aren’t you afraid of heavenly retribution for saying that? Be careful, don’t let me see you

moment, Su Zhiqiang seemed like a different person, his face grotesque, his eyes carried a fierce

cursing, he got into the Rolls-Royce

Rolls-Royce cars driving away, Zhang Ruya pounded the ground,

Why!

Ye Huan actually a son of

Huan easily

she wait a bit longer, and wouldn’t

Why!!!

Remembering Ye Huan’s words:

luxury houses, yachts, beauties, I’ve

Ruya cried even

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