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Chapter 17 High Price Graveyard

"Wait, what's going on? Why are you going to the cemetery?" Fatty Lu Zhan said in confusion. After saying that, he stared at Chen Ang.

"Stop talking nonsense, just go if you want to go," Chen Ang said bluntly. He didn't want to mention his comrade Lin Xiongfeng's affairs anymore, so as not to make Lin Yao sad.

The fat man Lu Zhan looked at Chen Ang and looked at Lin Yao. He felt something was wrong and started the car silently.

Lin Yao looked up at Chen Ang, as if she had remembered something, and said with a sigh: "Brother Ang Zi, let's go back first. The cemetery is too expensive and I can't afford it. Let's put it in the place where I live first."

Chen Ang frowned slightly. Yangcheng is developing rapidly now, and there are less and less land available. Cemeteries are more expensive than houses. If you can afford a house, you may not be able to afford a cemetery.

In one sentence, you can afford to live and not to die.

My comrades sacrificed neither cemetery for the sake of the country or the people. This is too unreasonable. Even if they sell the goods, they will have to make a whole cemetery.

What's more, Chen Ang had just received some money from Young Master Yang, so he didn't have to worry about the cemetery at all. He nodded at Lin Yao and said, "I'll pay for the cemetery. Let's go now, the fat man drives."

The fat man Lu Zhan had already heard a rough idea. Chen Ang’s affairs were his affairs. He did not dare to neglect. He agreed simply, stepped on the accelerator and drove out roaring.

"Brother Angzi, I don't know how to repay you, thank you." Lin Yao said gratefully. She is a strong girl. She has suffered hardships since she was a child. Her brother died. He was very sad, but she still has to live. She must live strongly.

"Silly girl, I will be your biological brother from now on. Thank you, go to college well, just find me if you lack money, bring your phone." Chen Ang said firmly.

Lin Yao's eyes were wet again. She wanted to lean on Chen Ang's shoulder and cry, but he didn't. He took out his cell phone and handed it to Chen Ang.

The current society is developing at a high level, and it is basically at a point where you can consume without cash and directly using your mobile phone account.

Chen Ang took Lin Yao's mobile phone, quickly saved the number, and then transferred one million directly.

"This is one million, it's not enough, I'm asking me for it," Chen Ang said casually after doing this, and after that, he handed the phone to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao opened her mouth wide. Unexpectedly, Chen Ang asked for a mobile phone to transfer money, one million, and there was too much money. She said in a trembling voice: "Brother Angzi, there are too many of them, and I can support myself by selling vegetables."

"You don't have to sell vegetables in the future. You can move here to live with us, study hard, and strive to find a good job and a good husband in the future. By then, my task will be completed." Chen Ang waved his hand and said.

Lin Yao was still thinking about what she was saying, but the car stopped and the cemetery had arrived.

Chen Ang got out of the car and looked up at the front. There was a lush forest with stone tablets standing inside, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

A few dozen meters away, there were a house with several cars parked at the door of the house. It was the cemetery sales department.

Chen Ang, Lin Yao, and Fatty Lu Zhan, the three of them walked over with big strides and soon entered the sales department. Two beautiful cheongsam beauties inside took the initiative to open the door.

One of the beauties smiled and said, "Hello, sir, are you here to buy the cemetery? Did you buy it for your parents or yourself."

Chen Ang felt that what this beauty said was so awkward.

The fat man Lu Zhan was very direct and said loudly: "Bao, your parents bought the cemetery, and you bought the cemetery for yourself."

The beauty chuckled and said, "Sir, this is nothing. Look at the other side, that gentleman has bought ten cemeteries, which are said to be all of them, including his parents, brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles, and even sent them to the cemetery at the birthday party."

Chen Ang, Lu Zhan and Lin Yao were completely speechless. They had heard of buying houses and speculating in real estate, but they had never heard of buying cemeteries or speculating in cemeteries. Isn’t this curse that he had died early?

But when Chen Ang looked at that person, he couldn't help but laugh. Isn't this Yang Zhe? The world is so small that he meets this bastard everywhere.

There are such people in the world who buy cemeteries for the whole family. This is a place where people are afraid of death and no burial.

Chen Ang and Yang Zhe are enemies and want to leave here as soon as possible. He said with a serious look on his face: "Beauty, how much does it cost to come to a cemetery?"

"Sir, the cemetery is big and small, two square meters, three square meters, and the maximum is five square meters. According to the geographical location, the yin and yang, five elements, Feng Shui and Bagua are all from 100,000 to 500,000 per square meter. Which one do you want?" said the beauty of cheongsam with a smile.

Before Chen Ang could speak, Yang Zhe came over when he heard the voice and said loudly as he walked: "Brother Ang Zi, buy a cemetery, who should I buy it for? Is it for myself? The cemetery is not expensive. Brother, how about I give you a piece."

Yang Zhe has been beaten by Chen Ang several times and is still extremely arrogant, but today he is not afraid. He is surrounded by two bodyguards who are invited at high prices. He is said to be the winner of the black fist champion's gold belt. After he said that, he looked behind him, two tall and burly black men, with much courage. He also hugged the beauty beside him tightly.

Chen Ang looked cold and ignored Yang Zhe. He said to the beauty of cheongsam: "If you need Feng Shui, the best location. The cemetery of the Supreme King is the most expensive here."

Lin Xiongfeng is his comrade-in-arms, a brother of life and death. He wants to buy him the best cemetery. I hope that the brothers will live a better life in the next life.

"Sir, the King's Supreme Cemetery is only one, and the price is 500,000 per square meter." The beauty of cheongsam said with a smile, and she was already happy. She didn't expect that Chen Ang, who looked unpretentious, would actually spend a lot of money to buy the most expensive cemetery.

"Wait, beauty, I want this cemetery, I will pay one million." Yang Zhe said loudly. This time he wanted to avenge his previous shame and suppress Chen Ang severely. He would not believe it. How much money can Chen Ang, a down-and-out young master, have?

A trace of ferocity flashed in Chen Ang's eyes. He turned around and stared at Yang Zhe, walked over with big strides, and said word by word: "Last time I told you that the second time I messed with me, you will spend 100 million to buy your own life. It seems that you are here to give money." When he spoke, he exuded a terrifying murderous aura, which made the temperature of the entire sales department cold a few degrees.

Yang Zhe felt a chill and couldn't help but shivered. He said in a trembling voice: "Chen Ang, don't do anything randomly, you can buy, I can buy too, fair trade, this is the rule of buying and selling."

At this moment, he was scared, especially when he saw Chen Ang's eyes, which exuded a murderous aura.

Chen Ang sneered: "In nonsense, I'll ruin you. I'll prepare 100 million in one day, and now I'll get out of here."
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