Heaven knows who the ultimate winner of this gamble would be—Xu Fan or the Ke family…
After more than an hour, Han Dongxu finally drove the car to their destination.
Upon helping Xu Fan alight from the vehicle, he led him inside the house.
"Boss, this house hasn't been lived in for over a year, and there isn't much here. Just let me know what you need, and I'll have someone bring it all to you later."
The house belonged to Han Dongxu, a typical rural building used as a temporary resting place whenever he and his brothers came here for hunting.
Though the contents inside were old, they were still functional.
After looking around, Xu Fan said, "As long as it's livable, it's fine. I'm not picky."
"However, I do need you to prepare some things for me."
"Hmm."
Han Dongxu nodded. He fetched some paper and a pen and handed them to Xu Fan, saying, "Write them down, and I'll have someone bring them to you."
Xu Fan took the paper and pen and began to write.
