Kang Youyi was stunned when he saw the property contract, "Hao, how can this be in my name? I didn't do anything for it, I can't take it."
Qin Hao said, "Just take it, it's yours anyway."
Kang Youyi shook his head, unable to fathom why he would get a property contract worth six to seven hundred thousand for nothing.
Although he was somewhat tempted, there were some things he couldn't accept.
Li Bao spoke up, "How about this? Fatty signs here, and you give this old house to Hao."
The new billiards hall Kang Youyi had opened, although smaller than this one, was in a prime location and could easily sell for five hundred thousand.
While this house could at most sell for five hundred thousand, and even that would be difficult.
Qin Hao knew that if he didn't agree, Fatty wouldn't sign, so he nodded slightly, "Let's do it that way, Fatty."
Only then did Fatty reluctantly agree to sign.
When Fatty left to get busy, only Qin Hao and Li Bao remained in the office.