One of the customers called, asking Song Bin if he had found a good house for them, and the voice of a woman on the other end of the phone sounded young.

Of course, he had found a house and there were many for him to choose from, but Song Bin had to understand his needs first.

He asks clients when they will have time to meet.

The time was agreed in the morning, and the place was a Japanese restaurant.

Song Bin added her contact information first.

Her nickname was a string of English letters that Song Bin did not recognize.

Click on her circle of friends, and all the photos recorded are some daily landscape photos.

Mount Fuji, the Eiffel Tower, the most recent photo is in Lhasa.

There are no selfies, and there is no copywriting.

What kind of person would this be?

Advocating freedom, poetry and distance?

Song Bin even felt a little strange, why would this kind of person want to buy a house?

If you are a keen traveler, you don't want to be locked into a fixed city.

Song Bin asked Shu Lin, "What kind of house will she like?"

Shu Lin just shook her head, didn't have any useful suggestions, and said see you first.

Song Bin tidied himself up and changed into a set of clean clothes.

But Shu Lin said that he couldn't do this, he was seeing high-end people, and he must show his professionalism.

The appearance also needs to be high-end, at least at a glance, people will know that it is for high-end people.

They go in and out of high-end places, and their lives are rich and stylish.

To be honest, Song Bin has seen all kinds of ** people in the casino, but he doesn't know much about this kind of person.

After breakfast, Shu Lin pulled them to an Armani ** shop and picked out two suits for Song Bin and Dazhu.

The clothes fit well, and in the mirror they seem to be a different person.

Shu Lin nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay! It looks pretty good, a little handsome." ”

But when Song Bin and Dazhu saw the price on the label, they immediately flinched.

He attached himself to Shu Lin's ear and whispered: "This dress is too expensive, now our money has to be used on the blade, or forget it?"

Shu Lin's concept of consumption is different from theirs, she said, "Now it's just used on the blade, otherwise you still want to wear that tattered dress to meet those customers?

"Pack, pay!"

Dazhu was about to give money, but Shu Lin paid directly by card.

Two suits are more than 5,000 suits.

Shu Lin said that the money is the company, and she will have to return the money when the time comes.

When the cashier heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Song Bin and Dazhu with disdain.

It's really useless for two big men to come out to buy things and ask women to pay.

The cashier's gaze made Song Bin even more determined to make money, and he could imagine how much of this kind of cold eyes and contempt his wife would suffer when she was outside......

Of course, it's no problem to pay back the money, but it's just that they have been spending Shu Lin's money, and Song Bin and Dazhu feel embarrassed.

The three of them arrived at the Japanese restaurant in advance, booked a place, and waited for the customer at the door.

Only now did Song Bin finally feel Shu Lin's importance.

There is a big difference between a woman's perspective on things and a man's, and the few of them just complement each other, and she can also remind Song Bin of some details that she can't notice.

Song Bin quietly remembered Shu Lin's operation in his mind.

In the face of such a scene and situation, Shu Lin also seemed more handy than them.

After waiting for about half an hour, an Infiniti QX80 stopped in front of the Japanese restaurant.

Then, a woman in a long inky dress and sunglasses got out of the car.

The woman's dress is very mature, and her flaming red lips make her full of confident and flamboyant charm.

A mature woman's charm exudes from the inside out.

Unlike Shu Lin, Shu Lin is a strong woman who works hard and is indomitable.

And she is a woman who is not surprised, has seen too many things in the world, and has a story......

Seeing the woman, Shu Lin took the initiative to greet her and shake hands with her.

The woman just glanced at her, did not stretch out her hand, but said lightly: "Go in and sit!"

Song Bin looked at the woman cautiously, not letting go of any detail on her.

She brings Song Bin a feeling of self-confidence and self-esteem.

She is always self-centered, and most of the time she does things without caring about gains and losses, and only aims to please herself.

The woman didn't like to sit on tatami mats, so she chose a window seat to sit down.

She flipped through the menu and ordered a random sashimi and a coffee.

Then she crossed her hands and said, "I thought there was only one person Boss Li introduced to me." ”

Song Bin hurriedly got up and shook hands with her, and said with a smile: "I am the one who contacted you in the morning." ”

What made Song Bin feel strange was that she didn't refuse, she shook hands with Shu Lin instead of shaking hands with him.

Ignore these details for now.

Song Bin asked, "Miss Zhou, can you tell us about your general requirements for the house?"

"The field of vision is broad, it is best to stay away from the city, the area should be large enough, including the yard to be more than 300 square meters, of course, the bigger the better, or the more expensive the better. ”

Song Bin couldn't help but breathe heavily, it was not easy to find a villa that met such conditions.

But at the same time, such a well-decorated villa requires at least six million.

Even if the commission is two percent, Song Bin and the others can get 40,000 yuan alone.

Miss Zhou was silent for a while, and then said: "Actually, I don't know my needs very well, I don't have children, I am alone, and buying a house is purely because someone persuaded me to buy it, hoping that I can stay in Haicheng for a while longer." ”

"I thought, since it's for my villa. It's always right to choose ......."

"Of course, it would be better if you could find a sense of belonging for me, Boss Li said that you are a little different from other property sales, and the houses recommended to customers will give them that sense of belonging. ”

It's not just Song Bin, Shu Lin and Dazhu who are all in the clouds.

Do you belong to the city?

Didn't Miss Zhou grow up in Haicheng? Or maybe she doesn't have fond memories of Haicheng.

Haicheng is not a first-tier city, nor is it a scenic city.

With Miss Zhou's financial ability, buying a house in Haicheng is not her best choice.

That...... Why did she choose to be here?

There is a very convincing reason for someone to give a villa.

Shu Lin was the first to break the awkward silence: "Miss Zhou, I have some listings here, do you want to find out about them first? ”

Miss Zhou's eyes kept falling on Song Bin, and she didn't seem to hear Shu Lin's words.

She asked Song Bin, "I heard that you used to be a thief, or a bad gambler, and a bastard who abandoned his wife and children?"

Miss Zhou's voice was not loud, but the customers around her could hear it.

Song Bin frowned, not understanding what she meant.

She brushed the hair that floated to her forehead, and smiled and said that she didn't mean to mock Song Bin, but was just curious about Song Bin's experience.

But there was no apology in her tone......