261: Rarely easy

The meal lasted two hours, and Pan Han spent over 50,000 yuan on Wang Doudou.

For the latter hour and a half, the two beautiful women simply watched Pan Han devour his food.

And it must be said, watching a strong man eat so heartily was also a kind of enjoyment.

"Doudou, get me a car too. I'll let Xiaoli use my M5. I usually rent cars," Pan Han said after the big meal, not forgetting to take advantage of her a little more.

"Sure, I drove a Porsche Cayenne Turbo GT today. If you don't mind, just take it," Wang Doudou's mind was completely preoccupied with the potion, so what car she drove was entirely up to Pan Han!

"Then I won't be polite! As for when I'll return it to you, it depends on the situation, don't be in a hurry to ask for it back," Pan Han reached out to her for the keys.

"If you like cars, I'll give you a few more, you can drive whatever you like," Wang Doudou decided to be a good person to the end.

"No need, a car for getting around will do."

"You use a Cayenne Turbo GT for getting around! It accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in 3.3 seconds!" Wang Doudou couldn't help but laugh at Pan Han's pretentious act.

"Hmph!" Pan Han wanted to say that any car he brought from the apocalypse could easily outperform a Cayenne Turbo GT.

At 3:30 PM, Pan Han and Yan Xiaoli each drove a car back to their shared apartment.

The two took a mandarin duck bath, and Yan Xiaoli told him that her upper mouth was full, but her lower one was still hungry.

Pan Han bowed slightly, indicating his willingness to serve.

Yan Xiaoli, like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, directly pounced on Pan Han onto the bedroom bed.

For the past twenty-odd days, Yan Xiaoli had been working non-stop, and her desire had now erupted like a volcano.

However, she greatly underestimated Pan Han's abilities.

At least compared to Cheng Xiao, she was still as green as a kindergarten child.

At 5 PM, Yan Xiaoli fell into a deep sleep, completely drained of strength.

At this moment, the real estate agent sent a WeChat message, saying that he had contacted the owner and that they had time to sign the contract today.

Pan Han saw that Yan Xiaoli was sleeping like a dead pig and wouldn't wake up anytime soon.

So he agreed to arrive in ten minutes.

Driving the Cayenne Turbo GT, Pan Han sped through the streets and arrived at the luxury residential complex.

The real estate agent led him upstairs, and the owner opened the door for them.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Pan Han learned that the owner was a fifth-tier actress.

She hadn't been getting many roles in the past two years, and the financial pressure was a bit much. She could only reluctantly rent out her house.

Pan Han looked her over, noting that she indeed had an outstanding demeanor, and her figure and looks were impeccable.

She wasn't very famous, at most just familiar to audiences.

Her most famous role before was playing Pan Jinlian in the restricted film "I Have a Sister Named Jinlian."

Pan Han then briefly inspected the house; most of the items had already been moved out.

Only a few beds, a sofa, and some simple home appliances remained. This was quite in line with Pan Han's expectations, as he hadn't planned to live there permanently anyway.

He also didn't plan to let Yan Xiaoli know about this house.

This would be his own little nest, where he could come to play games when he had nothing to do, and usually use it to travel to the apocalypse.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied, let's sign the contract," Pan Han nodded and said to the owner and the real estate agent.

"Mr. Pan, I have a small request, I don't know if you can agree to it," the fifth-tier star said somewhat awkwardly.

"Tell me."

"It's just, can the rent be paid annually?" As she spoke, she rubbed her clothes with both hands, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Haha, it's fine, I was thinking the same thing. I don't like paying every few months, annual payment is good," Pan Han said with a smile.

"Really! Thank you so much, Mr. Pan!" The fifth-tier star was so excited to hear Pan Han agree so readily that she almost jumped up.

Pan Han, however, waved his hand, indicating it was no big deal.

It seemed this person was very short on money. Perhaps her sugar daddy had gone bankrupt.

Otherwise, with her acting fees, wanting to buy a 50 million yuan house would be a pipe dream.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Pan, this house comes with two parking spaces. They're on B2. Since you're so agreeable, I won't charge extra rent for them; I'll include them for you. However, there's a 1,000 yuan monthly management fee."

"Very good, thank you then."

The real estate agent, seeing their smooth conversation, excitedly rubbed his hands. Renting out a house and receiving a month's rent as commission meant 55,000 yuan, securing his performance for the month.

Soon, the contract was signed.

Pan Han transferred 660,000 yuan to the fifth-tier star and 55,000 yuan to the real estate agent.

The agent happily thanked him repeatedly, saying he would handle all other matters like parking space registration for Pan Han.

Pan Han naturally accepted.

Then he and the fifth-tier star agreed that the official handover would be tomorrow, as she needed to tidy up tonight.

"Mr. Pan, can I add you on WeChat? If there are any problems with the house in the future, you can contact me anytime," the fifth-tier star took out her phone, looking at Pan Han with hopeful eyes.

"Haha, this little hussy, she's interested," Pan Han could smell that this woman was aroused with just a slight sniff.

But the other party's request was reasonable, and it wasn't good to refuse directly, so Pan Han's WeChat now had another little star.

After accepting the friend request, the fifth-tier star's WeChat name was: I Have a Sister Named Jinlian.

This was using her most famous movie as her brand.

But it was quite good, you're named Jinlian, and my surname is Pan, that's just so reasonable! Pan Han's mind was very active.

Bidding farewell to the owner, Pan Han drove back to the shared apartment building. It was only a little past six o'clock according to his watch.

Yan Xiaoli definitely hadn't woken up yet, so Pan Han didn't go up to disturb her.

Fortunately, he lived in a very large community, with many snack stalls and a large fresh market nearby.

It was now the bustling time when the streetlights were just coming on and people were starting to return home.

Pan Han hadn't felt this kind of human warmth for a long time, so he decided to buy some ingredients and go back to cook for Yan Xiaoli.

This girl was exhausted by him, so he definitely needed to replenish her energy.

"Madam, how much are the cucumbers?" Pan Han came to a small stall and, seeing fresh vegetables, stepped forward to ask.

"Three yuan a jin, they're all home-grown," the madam greeted him warmly upon seeing a customer.

"Give me a few long and straight ones, preferably the spiky kind," Pan Han said with a deep gaze and serious expression.

"Alright, young man, you can tell you know your stuff," the madam was very happy and picked out five good cucumbers for him.

Pan Han also picked out a bundle of water spinach and a few tomatoes, settling the bill all at once.

"That'll be twenty yuan and eight mao in total," the madam handed over the goods with one hand and took out the QR code for payment with the other.

"Madam, just twenty yuan, alright?"

"Okay, it's yours."

A person worth hundreds of millions, soon to be worth tens of billions, the leader of an apocalypse base, an Intermediate Evolver, actually haggled with a vegetable seller for eight mao!

Can you believe it?

Anyway, the author believes it!

Pan Han, carrying the cucumbers, then went to the cold dish stall. When he was still a humble student, he often bought cold dishes after work in the evenings and ate them while watching TV.

Pan Han happily bought two jin of cold dishes.

Then, at the nearby stall, he bought half a jin of pig ears, a braised beef tongue, a piece of pig liver, a braised large intestine, ten chicken feet, and half a jin of fried peanuts.

In a short while, Pan Han's left and right hands were full of plastic bags, containing the ingredients for dinner.

At this moment, the setting sun shone perfectly on his face, radiating joy!