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nOld Classmate Dumbfounded

nJiang Hao didn’t notice and continued, “Ye Feng, since we’re old classmates, I’ll remind you not to touch anything here. Otherwise, you won’t be able to afford it even if you sell yourself.”

n“Do you see that garden? It was designed by an international landscaper and costs 30 million!”

n“…”

nUnknowingly, Ye Feng had already arrived in front of Villa No. 1.

nIt was a three-story European-style villa.

nThrough the iron fence, he could see the large courtyard in front of the villa. The lawn in the courtyard was well-mowed, and there was a small path leading to the gate. On both sides of the path were some flowers, which were blooming in various colors.

nJiang Hao’s eyes lit up when he saw Villa No. 1.

n“Ye Feng, this is Villa No. 1. It’s the king of all the mansions in this area. Do you know how much this mansion is worth… Sigh. What are you doing? I have to remind you that you can’t touch this villa…”

nJiang Hao was showing off when he saw Ye Feng walking toward the gate of Villa No. 1. He quickly stepped forward to stop him.

nBefore he could finish, Ye Feng pressed the fingerprint lock.

nThe door slid open silently.

nJiang Hao’s voice stopped abruptly!

nHe stared at Ye Feng as if he had seen a ghost.

nYe Feng could actually open the door of Villa No. 1!

nHow was this possible?

nYe Feng turned around and looked at Jiang Hao with a faint smile, “Is there anything else?”

n“Ye Feng… Is this villa really yours?” Jiang Hao swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling.

nYe Feng sneered: “Then, is it yours?”

n“I…” Jiang Hao’s face turned red.

nHe thought of how he was showing off in front of Ye Feng just now, and in the end…

nHis face hurt!

nCompared to Villa No. 1, his mansion No. 97 was nothing.

nBut with Ye Feng’s family background, how could he afford Villa No. 1?

nJust as Jiang Hao’s mind was in a mess, suddenly, a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses, who looked very quiet, walked over.

nBeside the girl, there were a few people from the Real Estate Department.

nThey were carrying two pots of ‘Nanguo Qingfeng.’

nJiang Hao recognized this girl. She was Lin Junjun’s assistant and the manager of the Real Estate Department. Her surname was Xing.

nWhat was she doing here?

nJust as he was feeling puzzled, Xiao Xing had already walked past him and arrived in front of Ye Feng.

n“Hello, Mr. Ye. I’m the manager of the Real Estate Department. You can call me Xiao Xing!” Xiao Xing introduced herself to Ye Feng with a smile.

nYe Feng nodded. “Hello, Manager Xing. What’s the matter?”

n“Mr. Ye, first of all, thank you for choosing our Zhongtian Lake-View Villa area and this villa.”

n“To thank Mr. Ye for your recognition, our Real Estate Department has prepared a small gift for you.”

n“These two pots of 1.2 million yuan Nanguo Qingfeng are specially customized for you. We wish you all the best in your future…”

n“Thank you!” Ye Feng smiled and accepted the gift.

nJiang Hao was stunned.

nYe Feng was actually the owner of Zhongtian Lake-View Villa No. 1!

nBut…

nHow did Ye Feng do it?

nA normal villa could be bought with money, but this was Villa No. 1, and one had to have a certain status to be able to buy it…

nOtherwise, Manager Xing and the others wouldn’t have sent him a potted plant worth millions just to thank him for moving in!

nJiang Hao was confused.

nHowever, at this moment, another middle-aged man who seemed to be taking a stroll seemed to be attracted by the scene and walked over.

nYe Feng glanced at him but did not care.

nUnexpectedly, when the middle-aged man came over, he actually took the initiative to greet him with a smile. “Hello!”

n“Hello, who are you?”

n“I’m Jiang Gaoming, living in Villa 97. I just happened to see you living there, so I came to visit and make friends…”

nHearing this, Ye Feng subconsciously looked at Jiang Hao who was not far away.

nVilla 97, surnamed Jiang, wasn’t that Jiang Hao’s father?

nJiang Gaoming had also seen his son, and seeing Ye Feng looking over, he immediately asked, “Mr. Ye, you know my good-for-nothing son?”

nYe Feng nodded. “Not only do we know each other. We were high school classmates.”

n“That’s great…” Jiang Gaoming’s smile became even more brilliant when he heard about the relationship.

nBut then, his smile froze.

nIt seemed that there was something wrong with Ye Feng’s tone?

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