Sometimes, the more you get along with dogs, the more you like dogs, and people......

It depends on how beautiful she is.

Gan Jing didn't realize that Zhang Zhenzhen's appearance had the magic to change herself, it was like that at the beginning, then now you don't have to be too deliberate, it's not good for each other to be pretentious.

This trip to Huayi actually made him more sure of one thing.

I don't seem to need an agent for the time being, at least for now, I can't be happy to have such an agent.

Huang Yong's slightly philistine approach made Gan Jing dislike, he is still a relatively young man who has a clear distinction between right and wrong - adults see the pros and cons, and children can distinguish between right and wrong.

The childish Gan Jing took the dog all the way back to the hotel, didn't think that Huang Yong would talk about himself behind his back, and didn't think about how Zhang Zhenzhen would ponder the scene just now, he just suddenly felt that he needed a nest?

It's okay to live in Hilton like this all the time!

The most important thing is that after spending money every day, you can't end up with anything, so it's better to buy a place to live.

Thinking about it like this, he really thought in his heart, he could buy something to maintain his value if he had money in his hand, and now he is no longer a little security guard.

Now I'm a big security guard!

Can the head of the security guard buy a house to live in?!

Gan Jing suddenly had a change in his perception of his identity that night.

The young man was crisp and refreshing, and his whole body was crispy.

Thereupon...... In the next few days, those real estate agents saw such a scene, a young man wearing sunglasses often wandered around the store with a golden retriever, asking about this property today, asking about that property tomorrow, very happy.

The agents were quite enthusiastic about answering questions at first, but later they saw that he always didn't start and let go of his thoughts, and just answered his questions out of professional quality.

Coincidentally, on this day, a new real estate information was hung, the owner was planning to sell the house and emigrate abroad, and when he came to the agent to register the information, a person and a dog were browsing the listing information.

When I heard that this person's house was the second floor of a small high-rise in CY District, Gan Jing stayed and inquired directly about the price.

In 09, the house price in CY District is about 13,000, this house is more than 200 square meters, and the balcony is half sent, and a total of more than 2.8 million is needed.

Gan Jing was a little hesitant, but when he saw the real photos in the owner's camera, he was immediately moved by the large balcony in the attic - this balcony was really wonderful for the dogs to bask in the sun.

"Can it be cheaper?" Gan Jing touched the golden retriever's head and asked for the price.

The owner is a middle-aged man with a gentle personality and said, "If you can pay in full, it can be cheaper." The sooner the better. ”

The intermediary Wang Qiang lowered his head to register the information, put the listing on the Internet, and said with a smile: "If you can give it now, there is no problem with a hundred thousand cheaper, right?"

The owner thought for a while and nodded, and said to the intermediary: "If someone can pay in full in these two days, they can give 2.7 million." ”

"Really?" asked Gan Jing interjected.

"Hehe, Xiao Gan, if you buy it now, I'll give you another 50,000 cheaper. Wang Qiang squeezed a sentence, and didn't feel that Gan Jing had this ability.

Gan Jing came to his senses completely, and looked at the homeowner with sparkling eyes.

The middle-aged homeowner hesitated for a moment, looked at Gan Jing, who was wearing sunglasses, and thought for a while, feeling that it was good to be able to find a buyer in person like this - now it is said that the real estate outside is rising, and time is also a cost.

"Okay, will you buy it?" the owner looked at Gan Jing expectantly, but couldn't see anything in his sunglasses.

"Wait, I'll ask. ”

After saying this, the agent and the landlord saw Gan Jing lower his body slightly and said to the golden retriever he brought: "Is it okay to bask in the sun on the balcony in the future?"

After a few seconds, Gan Jing straightened up, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The intermediary Wang Qiang didn't react, and the homeowner was also stunned.

Okay, what?

Immediately, the two saw Gan Jing take out the bank card from his pocket and hand it over: "Let's transfer the money." What about the contract? Do you have to sign a contract? Transfer of ownership? By the way, how is the decoration? Show me your picture again. ”

A series of questions came with the ICBC bank card.

Wang Qiang swallowed his saliva, what the hell?

Are you going to buy a house casually? Why don't you go on a field trip?

You just asked the golden retriever, can this dog answer you? It knows what a fart, can it be your master?

Wang Qiang took the bank card and asked hesitantly, "Do you really want to buy it?" He involuntarily added an honorific to his words, which reappeared after the first meeting.

"Of course, the dog said he liked it. Gan Jing touched the golden retriever's head and watched it stick out its tongue, as if to express joy.

Wang Qiang swallowed his saliva, looked at the owner next to him who was also stunned, and knew that he was not alone.

"That'...... That ......" panicked, he didn't know the work procedure.

"Contracts, yes, contracts. Come, sit in the two. Wang Qiang found the corresponding contract and took Gan Jing and the landlord into the single conference room.

An hour later, Gan Jing walked out with the golden retriever refreshed.

He shook hands with the owner and said goodbye, and agreed to meet again when other formalities were completed.

"Gan Jing, his name is Gan Jing......" Wang Qiang sent to the door and muttered to the owner.

"Yes, didn't you just see his ID card?" The owner of the house is a middle-aged man, and he doesn't understand what the agent is thinking about when he says this name.

"I seem to know who he is......" Wang Qiang smiled bitterly.

"Who is it?" Gan Jing's Lisuo Jin also left a deep impression on the homeowner, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

A gust of wind blew, and a crumpled newspaper happened to blow nearby.

Wang Qiang pointed to the blurry photo in the newspaper and said, "Oh, it's him!"

"Who is he?" The owner became more and more curious, and took a few steps to pick up the newspaper on the ground and examine it for a moment.

Wang Qiang didn't read the newspaper, and said to himself: "He is Mei Lanfang, he is poisoned milk powder, he is the God of Gambling, and he is a bad-tempered actor." Well...... I don't seem to have a bad temper. ”

"......" The owner couldn't accept such information at once, looked at the newspaper in confusion, and said after a while, "Is it just a third-tier star?"

Third-tier starlet?

Wang Qiang was also confused, this person's news can sometimes be seen often, but he has made a movie, is it considered a star?

There is no answer to this question, and for Gan Jing, he will now travel to the United States in a different capacity.

An invitation to the premiere ceremony of "The Hangover" appeared in front of Gan Jing, and he sincerely invited the Chinese investor to come to the scene for guidance.

Mr. Gan Jing happily agreed to the invitation, and the trip is imminent.