212. Whirling Reverie (First Update!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
After Chen Jin made an appointment with Zhou Lihai to meet in the evening, he declined Zhou Lihai's kindness to him, and walked out of the Dongli Tea House alone, walking slowly along the winding road in the warm sunshine of the winter afternoon.
When he was in the tea house, he casually flipped through the price list of the tea and found that just a pot of tea and three or five plates of melons and fruits such an ordinary set meal would be sold for a price of 1888.
And it's not the most expensive package on the list.
The most expensive ones can only be drunk at certain times of the year, and you have to make a reservation a year in advance. As for the selling price, anyway, it is a price that Chen Jin will not be able to order by himself.
Chen Jin didn't understand the tea ceremony, and he couldn't understand the ultra-high-end enjoyment of those big trenches spending a lot of money to watch a tea master perform with tea leaves that were more expensive than gold, and then drink a few sips. In his opinion, the tea in this tea house is not much better than the camellia that Li Ting brought from his hometown.
But he had heard that the bubble in the tea market was much worse than in real estate. In the past few years, it was speculated to sky-high prices, and some people even sold their property to hoard tea, and finally the bubble burst and they went bankrupt!
Real estate does have a bubble, and it's not small, but it's a pillar industry. If the bubble bursts, it will not only be those speculators who will go bankrupt...... will all go bankrupt!
So...... It is not allowed to burst, so this seemingly disillusioned foam at the slightest touch is actually extremely strong!
"Ding!"
The mobile phone rang, Chen Jin took it out and looked at it, smiled slightly, it was a text message.
"It's finally here!" he said to himself.
I saw the screen display: "I saw your interview." Congratulations! I also received your text message, there are more things that need to trouble you in the future, please help a lot!"
"Thank you for taking care of me!" Chen Jin replied.
"Hehe, interesting, interesting. Wu Demin looked at Chen Jin's text message and said with a smile.
Fang Jian was sitting on the sofa looking at a copy of "Hamlet", heard laughter, looked up and asked curiously: "Mr. Wu, what is so happy?"
"This Chen Jin is complaining to me that he is too petty and petty, and thinks that I underestimate his ability. A yin and yang weird face, it's so interesting. Wu Demin said with a smile.
Fang Jian frowned, and asked in a daze, "Do you need to warn him?"
"What are the warnings?" Wu Demin asked rhetorically, "Only this kind of person who is not greedy enough can be better used, and he is indeed very capable." It's only been a few days? 5 of the 7 houses have been sold, which is quite efficient. β
Fang Jian pursed his lips and said, "The reserve price you gave is so low, I can do it too." β
"Can you do it? Can you sell a house of more than 100 million? Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. By the way, give him the houses in your name as well. Remember to go and get the notary first. Wu Demin advised.
Fang Jian was slightly stunned, his eyes became a little gloomy, but he stopped talking, got up and went out to do errands.
He walked halfway to the road, and when he came out of the corner, he bumped into Wu Gelin.
"Don't you have eyes?" Fang Jian said angrily.
Wu Gelin hurriedly bent down and bowed down to apologize to him: "I'm really embarrassed, I'm sorry!"
Fang Jian turned his head to look at Kong Que in the office around the corner, glanced at Wu Gelin again, and pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Be careful next time." β
With that, he walked away.
Wu Gelin straightened up and entered Kong Que's office with a displeased face.
Half of the walls of the office were glass, so Kong Que saw everything that had just happened, and his heart moved slightly.
"What's wrong? Who messed with you again?" Kong Que laughed.
Wu Gelin rolled his eyes and said, "Don't mention it." This dog's leg is holding chicken feathers as an arrow. β
"He is Mr. Wu's driver and assistant, and he can't afford to mess with him. Kong Que smiled deliberately, with a hint of contempt.
Wu Gelin was a little anxious, and said angrily: "Hmph, what can't be provoked? If it weren't for him, ......
He saw Kong Que looking at him curiously, and suddenly realized that he was a little too talkative, and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't mention it." By the way, Sister Xiaokong, how about going to the hot springs together on the weekend? A new hot spring resort hotel has opened on the ridge bank, and I booked a suite. β
Wu Gelin said to Kong Que with a smile. Ling'an is a small county town about an hour's drive from Dongjiang City, with a lot of resorts and hotels, as well as farmhouses and the like, which is a place where rich people in Dongjiang City like to run.
"My parents are coming to Dongjiang City to see me on the weekend! I'm afraid I don't have time. Kong Que responded.
Wu Gelin smiled: "That's a good feeling! Take my uncle and aunt with me, my car is spacious enough to sit down." β
"No, I can't. Kong Que still shook his head.
"Why?" Wu Gelin still didn't give up. He has been eyeing Kong Que for more than a day or two, and from the first day Kong Que entered the company, he has been very active in offering hospitality. It's a pity that until now, he has tried all kinds of methods, and he has not been able to go on a date alone.
Kong Que responded: "I only take my husband to see my parents, and I don't see any other men." β
"Am I not qualified to be your husband? Haha, are you so high? Wu Gelin said shamelessly.
Kong Que was also a little annoyed by him, so he simply responded: "The standard is not high, it's only four 180." β
"Four 180?" Wu Gelin was puzzled.
β180γοΌ180γ‘οΌ18γοΌ180minγ May I ask which standard have you reached?" Kong Que asked solemnly.
Wu Gelin's smile froze on his face, and he couldn't catch Kong Que's question a little.
He's only 173 tall, so he's a long way from 180. Not to mention the house, although he did have a few houses in his name before, they had all been sold by Chen Jin like chopping melons and vegetables. On his own, where can he find 180 square meters?
As for this 180mm......
Wu Gelin remembered that every time he "condoled" the woman who had lost his footing, the other party's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his face couldn't help but turn red.
There are still 180min? That's probably enough for Wu Gelin 360 times, which is something he doesn't even dare to dream of.
So he had no choice but to silently turn around and walk out of Kong Que's office, so as not to continue to expand the psychological shadow area.
Kong Que sneered in her heart, only thinking that this Wu Gelin was as annoying as a fly, but suddenly, she remembered another face.
"He's probably more than 180mm, right?" Kong Que thought, but as a result, he also blushed, and his legs couldn't help rubbing against each other.
Even just thinking about it made her suddenly feel a little panicked. Because she was a little scared, afraid that if she faced him again, her legs would not be together, what would she do?
Even though he calls himself "Auntie"!
"You little prodigal!" she cursed herself, but the image in her mind could not be removed.
also lingers, as well as the friction and lingering of that night......
One night, it was more than 180min by all means!
Those who know how to eat the marrow are not necessarily men!