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Haiyuan Pavilion is located on the bank of Yunwu Lake.

Not only the geographical location is superior, but the environment is also extremely beautiful.

At this time, Ye Fan and Han Hai stood quietly by the Yunwu Lake.

The breeze blows gently, blowing up three thousand fallen leaves, rustling.

After a long silence, Han Hai finally spoke.

He looked at Ye Fan and said coldly, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

Ye Fan was slightly puzzled: "Uncle, how much is it, I don't understand?"

Han Hai sneered: "Now that Mucheng is not here, there is no need for you to keep pretending."

"You know that you are not suitable for Mucheng, you are not worthy of Mucheng, but you keep pestering Mucheng and not letting go. Isn't it all about money?"

"Tell me, how much money do you want, so that you will leave Mucheng and never disturb her life again?"

Han Hai said coldly, his blunt tone was full of disdain and disgust.

Ye Fan's expression sank immediately, and he frowned and said, "So you think so. Do you think that I, Ye Fan, are just like you, and I'm trying to draw money?"

Han Hai didn't want to pay attention to Ye Fan's false words any more, and he offered the price without any nonsense: "One hundred thousand, I'll give you one hundred thousand, how about leaving Mucheng?"

Ye Fan shook his head, smiled immediately, and asked coldly, "Uncle, are you insulting me, or Mucheng?"

"Two hundred thousand!" Han Hai continued.

Ye Fan was still smiling, but that smile was full of sarcasm.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Ye Fan remained indifferent.

"500,000!" Han Hai's voice instantly became louder.

Hearing this, Ye Fan didn't want to talk anymore. There's no need to talk anymore.

In their eyes, it is estimated that there are only benefits.

Ye Fan shook his head in disappointment, turned around and was about to leave.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

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"Eight hundred thousand!"

Seeing this, Han Hai was not in a hurry and continued to increase the price.

However, Ye Fan's progress did not stop at all.

Han Hai finally frowned, raised his face, looked at Ye Fan in front, and said in a deep voice, "One million!"

"This is my last limit." JrNovels.com