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Chapter 136

Chapter 136

TVSFPAG -Chapter 136 He Really Bought It?

Transmigrated as the Vicious Supporting Female Who Pretended to Be the Amnesiac Tycoon’s Girlfriend 7 min read 136 of 172 12

In the end, Song Yunfei had no choice but to give him the owner’s phone number.

The property owner did not actually want to sell the apartment and hoped the other party would remain firm and not be tempted by money.

Chu Jinhan saved the owner’s contact information. He seemed about to say something, but seeing her head down, focused on eating, he didn’t speak.

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The next morning.

Song Yunfei sat on the back of the electric scooter on her way to work. As for why they were taking an electric scooter—it was because traffic was heavy in the morning, and the scooter was more convenient.

It was such a short distance anyway; in the time it took to get stuck in traffic, she could have walked there herself.

As the scooter drove out of the residential area, Chu Jinhan paused slightly and turned his head to glance at a large tree not far away.

Song Yunfei also looked over. This time, even she saw a head quickly retract.

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Wait—it seemed like more than one.

Chu Jinhan withdrew his gaze. Seeing that the scooter had already driven out, he ignored it.

Song Yunfei asked suspiciously, “How many people did you see just now?”

“Not sure.”

Song Yunfei felt a bit worried. “Could they be watching us?”

Chu Jinhan replied, “What’s there to watch about us? Don’t overthink it.”

“Alright.”

She had caught a brief glimpse earlier, and one of them looked a bit like Xiao Xian. Only Xiao Xian would wear that strange outfit.

If it was Xiao Xian, then there was nothing to worry about. The other one was probably Bai Yu—the two of them seemed to have the same goal.

Although the tree was big, it couldn’t hide three people, so it wasn’t strange that Song Yunfei noticed them.

That’s right—there were three people behind the tree.

Besides Xiao Xian and Bai Yu, there was also Wei Ke.

At the moment, the three of them were looking at each other in silence.

Xiao Xian couldn’t help but speak first. “Weren’t you here to find him? Why are you hiding here?”

Bai Yu also looked at Wei Ke, equally curious about the question.

Shouldn’t he have taken Chu Jinhan back immediately after finding him?

Wei Ke sighed, looking troubled. Just as he was about to speak, his gaze shifted to Bai Yu. “And you are?”

Bai Yu smiled slightly. “I’m his attending physician. You can call me Bai Yu.”

Xiao Xian rolled her eyes beside them—he was using that identity to deceive people again.

Wei Ke suddenly understood. “So you’re Dr. Bai. What’s Mr. Chu’s condition now?”

Bai Yu asked, “You’ve already met him?”

Wei Ke nodded and briefly recounted their meeting to Bai Yu.

After hearing it, Bai Yu’s mouth twitched slightly. He exchanged a look with Xiao Xian, and both of them saw speechlessness in each other’s eyes.

The two of them had spent two days and two nights discussing how to stop those two from meeting.

In the end, they hadn’t come up with any proper plan—only plenty of unreliable ones.

And yet, in the end, Chu Jinhan didn’t believe Wei Ke at all and had now ended up on their side instead.

Xiao Xian said unhappily, “What a waste of my feelings!”

Bai Yu stroked his chin thoughtfully and slowly said, “Is it possible that… he’s already remembered?”

Wei Ke looked at him in confusion. “Why do you say that?”

Bai Yu replied, “Don’t you think he accepted it too quickly? And he even asked you for one million. Is that something a normal person would do when meeting a stranger?”

Xiao Xian said, “Is he a normal person?”

Wei Ke pondered. Thinking carefully, it did make some sense.

But he quickly shook his head. “Probably not. I know him well. If he really had regained his memory, there’d be no need to hide it from me.”

Bai Yu smiled. “That’s true. Then you can continue. I should get to work as well.”

After saying that, he turned and left.

Leaving Wei Ke and Xiao Xian looking at each other in confusion.

Wei Ke felt something was off. He stared at Bai Yu’s gradually receding figure, then suddenly looked at Xiao Xian.

“I feel like… he was testing me. Are you two really here to find Mr. Chu?”

Xiao Xian paused. Only after Wei Ke said it did she realize—so that guy had been testing them just now.

She lifted her chin and straightened her back, looking completely justified. “Otherwise what? If you don’t trust him, don’t you even trust me?”

Wei Ke gave her a suspicious look. He didn’t believe it in his heart, but still said, “Of course I trust Miss Xiao.”

Xiao Xian huffed and turned to leave as well.

Wei Ke began worrying again—how exactly could he make Mr. Chu trust him and return to Haishi with him?

Over the next several days, he followed Chu Jinhan.

He saw Chu Jinhan going to and from work every day, working overtime at night, even helping move goods. If he got off work early, he would go to the market to buy groceries.

At night, he would go out for walks with that woman. His life was very routine and regular, almost strictly divided between two points: home and work.

Seeing Chu Jinhan dating Song Yunfei, Wei Ke felt as though a rich young lady had been deceived and taken away by some “bad boy.”

He finally understood that kind of feeling.

Wei Ke began to suspect—had that woman somehow put a spell on him?

Chu Jinhan wasn’t idle these days either. Every day, he called the property owner.

Finally, after being persistently harassed for a week, the owner agreed to sell the apartment.

It happened to be Sunday, and the owner had time to come over.

When Song Yunfei saw Chu Jinhan enter with the owner, she was stunned—wait, he really bought it?

The owner was a woman in her forties, dressed very professionally.

After entering, she looked around the apartment and sighed. “I spent a long time choosing this place back then, and put a lot of effort into the renovation. It’s really a bargain for you.”

Song Yunfei poured her a glass of water. “Miss Chen, you put so much effort into it—why are you willing to sell it?”

Miss Chen said, “Isn’t it because of your boyfriend? He’s been calling me every day.”

She sighed again. “But selling it is probably for the best. My job won’t change in the short term—I won’t be coming back for at least five years.”

Song Yunfei twitched her lips. Hearing the first half, she had wanted to persuade Miss Chen to reconsider. But after hearing the second half, she gave up on the idea entirely.

Miss Chen walked over to Chu Jinhan and took out a folder from her bag.

“As agreed, I’ve brought the contract. Take a look. If there are no issues, we can sign it today. As for the transfer, since today is the weekend, did you make an appointment in advance?”

“I did,” Chu Jinhan replied, picking up the contract and carefully reviewing it.

Song Yunfei could only sit nearby and listen to their conversation.

He actually spent 900,000 to buy this apartment!

It was a two-bedroom, one-living-room unit, about 80 square meters. At most, it should cost around 600,000. Even if renovation was counted at 200,000, that would only be 800,000.

And since it was a second-hand property, it should have been even cheaper.

She hadn’t expected this wasteful man to pay over 100,000 above the market price. No wonder the owner agreed to sell.

Song Yunfei took out her phone and secretly messaged him, telling him not to buy it—it was too much of a loss. How many apartments would she have to sell to earn back those extra 100,000?

Chu Jinhan took out his phone, read the message, then put it back into his pocket.

Song Yunfei gritted her teeth. Is he a donkey or something?

Soon, the two of them finished signing the contract and stood up, preparing to go handle the property transfer.

Chu Jinhan looked at Song Yunfei. “Bring your documents and come with us.”

Song Yunfei was in a bad mood. “What do I go for?”

“The property will be registered under your name.”

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