Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Negotiator
At half past one in the afternoon, Fang Zigu parked the car downstairs in Dongfang Jiayuan in Gangxi District.
When he walked to Sister Wenwen's door, he heard Sister Wenwen's crisp and pleasant voice from inside, as well as the sound of his mother and Teacher Liu's conversation.
It seems that it has been a while since my mother arrived.
Sister Wenwen's mood sounded excited, and she had been discussing the layout of her house after the move.
Fang Zigu knocked on the door.
The sound in the house quickly stopped, and after a while, Sister Wenwen, who was wearing bear slippers, showed her little head.
"Come in!" Liu Wenwen frowned, smiled and pulled Fang Zigu into the room.
When Fang Zigu entered the house, he found that the Mediterranean Sea above Liu Yong's head sitting on the sofa was gone, but there was an extra wig of Cheng Liang.
can give birth to such a cute and beautiful daughter as Liu Wenwen, Liu Yong himself is very handsome, coupled with the mature atmosphere and serious face carved out of him by the years, which gives him an extra strange charm.
After adding this wig, Liu Yong seemed to be ten years younger in an instant, and sitting next to his mother at this time, he made Fang Zigu feel like a talented woman in his heart.
The house that Liu Yong chose was also in the Oriental Homestead, and he didn't want to buy another house with his mother's intentions, but Liu Yong, a serious and upright man, disagreed.
Not only that, but he also rejected his mother's idea of paying for him, and insisted on writing his mother's name on the new house.
Liu Yong's approach made Fang Zigu a little impressed.
Fang Zigu began to believe that this Teacher Liu really loved his mother.
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Liu Yong's house to buy is in 27 buildings in the community, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, with an area of about 100 square meters, which is one of the properties bought by a wealthy local businessman a few years ago.
After the rich merchant spent a lot of money to renovate it, he didn't live in it at all.
Later, the wealthy businessman made enough money in China, and the whole family was ready to emigrate abroad, so he entrusted someone else to sell the house.
When Fang Zigu and the others arrived at the door of the homeowner, the people from the intermediary company had been waiting for a long time.
After a brief introduction, the male agent of the intermediary company knocked on the door of 1108.
The door was opened by a middle-aged and elderly man with a large string of Buddhist beads on his chest.
The man looked to be in his fifties, with a big beer belly and two walnuts in his hand.
The man raised a pair of swollen and obviously drooping eyes, looked at a few people, and said slowly, "Come in!"
Several people followed the man to the house and looked around.
This is a set of three bedrooms and two living rooms with a large and spacious living room.
The interior of the house is decorated in a typical Chinese pastoral style, and on the rattan chair opposite the sofa in the living room, a very young and beautiful woman is looking in the mirror with her delicate feet on the coffee table.
Seeing a few people enter the house, the young woman only glanced at it slightly, then lowered her head and continued to look in the mirror.
"This is Mr. Lu, your daughter is so beautiful!" Liu Yong, who had a serious expression, said a rare compliment.
After all, he is the buyer, and the other party is a local tyrant who is not bad for money, maybe the other party is happy and gives him a discount of tens of thousands of yuan.
Unbeknownst to him, as soon as his words were spoken, the faces of the middle-aged man and the woman immediately changed.
The middle-aged man's already long face was instantly longer than the donkey's face, and the young woman's beautiful face turned red.
The real estate agent hurriedly coughed twice and said, "Mr. Liu, this is Mr. Lu's wife!"
The awkward atmosphere instantly filled the middle of the crowd.
Liu Yong's temples twitched twice, his cheeks trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth after all.
Fang Zigu on the side smacked his lips when he saw this, and said in his heart: "It's good to be rich, an old man in his sixties can also find such a young and beautiful little girl." ”
The young woman looking in the mirror put down the mirror in her hand and fell on the coffee table with a "snap".
She stood up with a red face, and just wanted to say a few cruel words to a few strangers, but suddenly noticed that a young man in the crowd was quietly looking at her.
This slightly thin and delicate-looking man has a pair of very special eyes.
"His eyes seem to be able to speak~" The young woman thought so and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
Fang Zigu noticed the woman's gaze and smiled at her kindly.
Most of the woman's rising anger dissipated, her eyes turned to Liu Yong on the side, and she snorted coldly: "I'm old, my eyes are really not good!"
Liu Yong's cold face suddenly turned purple, and Liu Wenwen on the side bit her thin lip when she saw this, and her eyes turned crisp and said: "It's still this young sister who has a good eye, and she has found such a 'handsome and charming' husband!"
The woman was choked when she heard this.
Neither does she refute, nor does she refute!
Refuge it, wouldn't that make her man unable to get off the stage? Don't refute it, she clearly understands the ridicule in this yellow-haired girl's words!
The young hostess felt a breath in her throat, and she couldn't get up or down!
In the end, she glared at Liu Wenwen fiercely and returned to the bedroom angrily.
Although the old and decrepit man also understood the meaning of this little girl's words, as a man, he couldn't pull his face down and worry about a little girl.
The two sides barely exchanged a few words of greeting, and then began to enter the process of negotiation.
Fang Zigu thought that there was a previous matter, but this time it was a matter that fell through.
Who knows, he still underestimated Sister Wenwen.
This girl seems to have conducted a full investigation of the male owner of the house before she came.
From Mr. Lu's company to his social status, to some news reports about him, a vivid analysis was made......
The chattering Sister Wenwen seemed to have become this Mr. Song's little fan sister, talking about the other party's glorious deeds while looking at him with adoring eyes.
Being adored by such a beautiful little girl, Mr. Song's pride exploded instantly, and he couldn't help but talk about his "sad entrepreneurial history".
In the end, the more the old and the young talked, the more speculative they became, and they almost recognized their goddaughter~
Fortunately, this cunning businessman stopped the car at a critical moment and did not give away a house in vain......
In the end, this house, which was originally priced at 1.8 million, was talked about by Sister Wenwen for 1.43 million!
Fang Zigu and his mother and Liu Yong couldn't say a word at all!
The young male agent next to him was even more stunned, he was even sure that if this little girl went to their company, her performance would definitely be a stable leader in the company!
Everything seemed to be going well, but when it was time to finally write the contract, thinking of this greasy uncle seemed a little unwilling, I saw his eyes roll and said: "Miss Wenwen, there is a sentence to say first, if you want to buy this house, you have to pass my lover's level." ”
The man's words made everyone in the room stunned for an instant.
Liu Wenwen quickly came back to her senses, she looked inconvenient, and continued to look at the male host with admiring eyes and said, "Uncle Lu, I really didn't expect that you are not only so successful in the business world, but also so admirable in your family. The fact that you can think of your lover at a critical moment is enough to prove that you are a good man who loves his family!"
Liu Wenwen said and stretched out a thin and white thumbs up to Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu enjoyed the modesty of two sentences, "I dare not be".
Liu Wenwen's voice changed suddenly, and she said in an extremely affirmative tone: "Since Uncle Lu usually cares so much about your wife, he loves your wife. Then I believe that as long as Uncle Lu opens his mouth, your lover will definitely agree to Uncle Lu's request!"
Listening to Liu Wenwen's words, Mr. Lu choked.
This little girl is really sharp-toothed.
On the surface, he complimented himself, but in fact, he hid a knife in his smile and put himself in the army.
Is it really that this little girl succeeded?
Mr. Lu lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head and sighed, and said in an embarrassed tone: "Girl Wen, it's not Uncle Song who will help you, I won't tell you, this house is in my lover's name, and if you go through the loan process, you need to sign it herself." ”
After hearing this, the faces of several people around changed instantly, and even Liu Wenwen's pretty face was slightly white.
She knew in her heart that today's incident was going to be yellow nine times out of ten, and based on the mutual ridicule she had just made with the woman, that woman probably wouldn't agree to sell the house to herself at this price!
Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, this old man ......
Liu Wenwen sighed in her heart, ready to call a few people to leave.
"I agreed!"
A coquettish woman's voice suddenly came out not far away.
Several people turned their heads in amazement, only to see that the young hostess appeared in front of everyone with light makeup at some point.