Chapter Eighty-Five: Selling a Mansion Is Like Selling Chinese Cabbage
"You, are you really the owner?" the intermediary looked at Lin Fan, and his voice trembled.
He called the owner, and the takeaway guy answered the phone!
He couldn't believe it, he was shocked.
How can the owner be a delivery guy?
Lin Fan smiled and said, "That's right, I'm the owner." ”
The middle-aged man still didn't want to believe it, and hissed: "How is it possible, you guys were clearly lying just now, you don't know which suite I fancied, how do you know who the owner is?"
Miss Chen said sweatingly: "You don't know, I don't need to know which set you like, because this A building, the whole building, is Mr. Lin's." ”
"Huh?"
"What?"
"Oh my God!"
The three were dumbfounded.
Lin Fan is the owner of the entire Tomson Yipin!
It's a shock to the whole family.
He's just a delivery man!
The middle-aged man's face turned pale: "How can this be, aren't you a delivery person?"
Lin Fan smiled and said, "I am indeed a delivery person, who stipulates that delivery people can't be rich?"
The middle-aged man was speechless.
No wonder this delivery man is not moved at all in the face of 100,000 yuan, he is the owner of the entire Tomson Yipin, with a net worth of billions, and may even be tens of billionaires!
Xiaomi also opened her mouth wide in shock.
He thought that Lin Fan refused 100,000 yuan, just because Lin Fan had backbone, and it turned out that people just didn't pay attention to it at all.
Looking back now, trying to humiliate Lin Fan with 100,000 yuan is simply too embarrassing, the frog at the bottom of the well is beyond his strength!
As for the intermediary, it was directly shocked.
As an intermediary, he has not seen the owner of a building, but what kind of place is this, Tomson Yipin!
A building elsewhere is not comparable to a building here!
It's too rich, it's really a big man, it's the first time he's seen Lin Fan as a wealthy owner.
"What's the matter, billionaire, do you still want to buy my poor ghost's house?" Lin Fan looked at the middle-aged man playfully.
The middle-aged man's face was red, and Lin Fan's ridiculous tone made him embarrassed.
It's too ironic, he humiliated Lin Fan as a poor ghost before, and now he knows that in front of Lin Fan, he is a poor ghost!
Although he has hundreds of millions of family properties, in front of Lin Fan, he can only be called a poor ghost!
"Hehe, that ...... I have offended a lot before, it is because I have eyes and do not know Mount Tai, Mr. Lin has a lot, please forgive me for my ignorance. The middle-aged man laughed.
He couldn't help but laugh!
Shenhao, who owns a whole Tomson and a product, is probably not someone he can afford to mess with.
He continued: "I really like the house on the 10th floor, if Mr. Lin wants to sell it, please sell it to me, and you can offer a price." ”
His tone was very polite, and he was almost like the two of them just now.
Lin Fan said: "I didn't plan to sell this building, I wanted to be a landlord to collect rent, but if you like it, it's not impossible to sell it." ”
The middle-aged man was overjoyed, he didn't expect Lin Fan to be so easy to talk to, he offended him like that just now, he didn't care, he was willing to sell it to him if he repaid the rental!
The middle-aged man praised: "I am so ashamed that Mr. Lin is so magnanimous, thank you Mr. Lin." ”
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, I haven't finished speaking, I didn't plan to sell, I can sell it now, but I have one condition." ”
The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "What conditions?"
"Ten sets are on sale!" Lin Fan said lightly.
What the?
Everyone was stunned.
Nima!
Actually want to sell at least 10 sets!
That's at least 1 billion yuan!
The middle-aged man's face was blue, and Lin Fan set such a high threshold, he was obviously teasing him.
"Mr. Lin, I only need to buy one set, can you just sell one set to me?" the middle-aged man sneered.
Lin Fan glanced at him: "Do you only need to buy one set, or can you only afford one, this difference is big." ”
The middle-aged man sneered, "Hehe, what's the difference?"
Lin Fan Shi Ran said: "If it is the former, I will give you a nine-percent discount promotional price, that is, 900 million yuan, and give you ten suites." If it's the latter, that's a different story. ”
The middle-aged man wiped his cold sweat, Nima, how can this guy buy a mansion as lightly as a Chinese cabbage sale, how rich is it!
The problem is, he can't take out 900 million, even if he can get 900 million, what will he do by buying ten houses!
Not everyone can be as willful as Lin Fan and buy a whole Tomson for rent.
The middle-aged man blushed and said, "To be honest, I ...... You can only afford one set. ”
Lin Fan said: "Oh, it turned out that he was a poor man who could only afford one set, so I'm sorry, don't sell it!"
The middle-aged man was red-faced, Nima, he was a dignified billionaire, and he was said to be poor, but he was powerless to refute it.
In front of Lin Fan, he was indeed a poor man, so poor that he couldn't raise his head.
Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, the intermediary hurriedly said: "Hehe, that, since Mr. Lin wants to sell ten sets, it's a pity, why don't I take you somewhere else to see?"
The middle-aged man was worried about the bottom of each staircase, and nodded quickly.
"Mr. Lin, then I'll take my leave first. The middle-aged man said politely, and he was about to slip away.
"Wait a minute. ”
Lin Fan said suddenly.
The middle-aged man said happily: "Mr. Lin, have you changed your mind and are willing to sell the house to me?"
Lin Fan said, "No, I feel a little thirsty, can you please go over there and buy me a drink?"
Give somebody a taste of his own medicine!
This middle-aged man was so arrogant just now, how could Lin Fan let him go so easily.
The middle-aged man's smile stiffened, and he was very embarrassed: "This ......"
Lin Fan is simply a naked insult to him, he is a billionaire, how can he help people run errands, not to mention in front of so many people, where is his dignity?
But if you don't go, Lin Fan doesn't know how to deal with him!
Lin Fan was clearly taking revenge for his offense just now, if Lin Fan was not allowed to take such a breath, Lin Fan would definitely not give up.
He doesn't want to be the enemy of a billionaire!
"Hehe, what drink does Mr. Lin want to drink?" the middle-aged man sneered.
"Mineral water will do. Lin Fan said.
The middle-aged man said, "Okay, Mr. Lin, wait a minute." ”
I obediently went to the convenience store to buy water.
The rest of the people didn't dare to speak, even the middle-aged men gave in, and they didn't dare to say anything.
"Beauty, what's your name?" Lin Fan suddenly looked at Xiao Mi and smiled.
Xiao Mi hurriedly said, "My name is Duan Xiaowei." ”
Lin Fan said: "You are young and beautiful, why do you want to follow an old man? If you are in it for money, there are rich young handsome guys!"
Xiaomi: "......"
She followed the middle-aged man, of course, for money.
But when Lin Fan said this, it was a little inexplicable, could he be hinting at something?
Xiaomi's heart suddenly beat faster.
Lin Fan didn't say anything more.
Soon, the middle-aged man bought a bottle of mineral water and came back, and respectfully handed it to Lin Fan: "Mr. Lin, your water." ”
Lin Fan said: "Thank you, you can go." ”
As he spoke, he took out two coins from his trouser pocket and put them in the middle-aged man's hand.
Middle-aged man: "......"
Nima, when I was a beggar!
The middle-aged man was depressed, so he immediately said goodbye, took Xiaomi, and followed the intermediary, he regretted it so much, he knew that he wouldn't mess with Lin Fan, but he was embarrassed and embarrassed.
Subsequently, the middle-aged man took a fancy to a house in another building and bought it.
After buying the house, the middle-aged man drove a 3 million Bentley and drove Xiaomi away.
"Xiaowei, what's wrong with you, you bought a house, aren't you happy, why do you always have something on your mind?" the middle-aged man frowned.
He didn't know that Xiao Mi couldn't forget what Lin Fan said to her.
"Let's break up!" Xiaomi said suddenly.
The middle-aged man's face changed: "What?"
He just bought a mansion for 100 million, but Xiaomi is going to break up with him?