"The landlord said the house was indeed sold, sold to a young man named Lin Fan. Are you really Lin Fan?"
Zheng Miaomiao asked, somewhat skeptical. Although Lin Fan was handsome, he was dressed in cheap clothes and didn't look like a rich person at all. You know, this house is worth over a hundred million—only billionaires could afford it!
Lin Fan was prepared, took out his ID card and a red booklet, and handed them to Miao Miao.
Miao Miao took them, first looking at the ID card. It was indeed named Lin Fan, but to confirm if he was the landlord still needed further verification.
Miao Miao opened the property certificate.
Property Owner: Lin Fan!
It seemed to be true, then—this young man was really the owner of this house.
Wait a minute!
Miao Miao noticed something and said, "You got it wrong. I'm on the 12th floor. This property certificate is for the 16th floor. Hey, aren't you the landlord here?"
