Chapter 59

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After Guan Zhenbao’s mood stabilized a bit, Qiao Wen said again: “Zhenbao, if you still have illusions about Steward Wang, then this time we will help you see with your own eyes how he treats you, so you can completely give up.”

Guan Zhenbao was still a little hesitant, and it took a long time before he whispered: “…OK.”

Qiao Wen thought for a while, and said, “I will ask Butler Wang to go to the Furong Tea Room to sign a contract tomorrow.

Guan Zhenbao nodded: “Okay.”

Qiao Wen knew how difficult it was for a foolish seed who had deceived himself and others for many years to get out of this step, and he couldn’t embarrass him any more. After discussing it, he left with Chen Jianan, leaving him, the desolate young master alone to calm down.

The next morning, he contacted Butler Wang and agreed to meet at the Furong Tea Room at ten o’clock to sign the contract. The other party arrived on time, probably because he was about to make a huge sum of money from his young master.

Qiao Wen led him to the second floor, sat down in a deck next to the window, and said with a greeting smile: “Uncle Wang, can’t this price be reduced?”

Uncle Wang said with a smile: “Two little princes, 1.2 million is the lowest price our young master can offer. To be honest, apart from you, there are two other bosses who also like them, but they are very particular about everything. First come first, so I’ll sell it to you first.”

Qiao Wen pretended to struggle for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded: “Okay, let’s sign the contract. I will pay you the deposit. When the transfer procedure is completed tomorrow, the balance will be paid.”

Wang Braun laughed and said, “Little brother is refreshing.”

He took out the prepared contract, Qiao Wen took it and pretended to look at it, signed his name, pressed his fingerprints, and then handed him a deposit of 20,000 yuan.

At this time, the waiter in the teahouse brought up refreshments, and Qiao Wen smiled and said: “Uncle Wang, happy cooperation, let’s drink tea.”

Uncle Wang put away the contract and waved his hand: “I have to go back and report to my young master that this tea will not be drunk. Tomorrow we will go to the Land Management Office to do the transfer. When the formalities are completed, this place is completely yours, little brother. “

“That’s all right, Uncle Wang will leave, see you tomorrow.”

Qiao Wen politely got up and watched people go downstairs with a smile on his face. After the people disappeared completely, he walked around to the back deck unhurriedly. Throwing the contract on the table, he said to Guan Zhenbao who was blocked by Lin Zihui: “True treasure, the contract is signed, 1.2 million yuan, you can see for yourself.”

Guan Zhenbao wore a peaked cap and lowered his head. He didn’t need to look at all because he heard it clearly just now.

Qiao Wen said again: “You take this contract, go back and wait for your housekeeper to return to your life, and see if the contract he gave you is the same as this one?”

Guan Zhenbao picked up the contract on the table, looked up at him, hesitatingly said: “Awen, can you and Anan come home with me.”

Yes, this dignified young master doesn’t have the courage to confront his butler at all.

Qiao Wen sighed silently and said: “Okay, I will hide upstairs with Anan, and you will tell him first.”

Guan Zhenbao just relaxed a little now.

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