Chapter 161: Stunned with money

One night, the sound of rain outside the window continued, Zhang Yu got out of the quilt, beside Chen Yue, whose face was ruddy like wine, holding Chen Yue's shoulder, Zhang Yu listened to the sound of rain outside the window that was still like beans hitting the ground, and sighed that a rainy day is not only a good day to sleep, but also a good day to deepen feelings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Today's Chen Yue is very cute, and even the action that Zhang Yu proposed before that sounded like a quirk promised Zhang Yu to try.

Zhang Yu twisted his neck, his movements were too violent before, and he almost flashed to his neck, "I'll give me the landlord's phone later." ā€

Chen Yue glanced at Zhang Yu and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yu kissed Chen Yue on the forehead, a little salty, "What do you say, of course I bought this house." ā€

Chen Yue sat on the head of the bed and looked at Zhang Yu, "You really want to buy this house, no need, even if we are willing, the landlord may not be willing." ā€

Picking up the water cup on the bedside table, Zhang Yu took a sip and said boldly, "If you don't want to, then use money to stun them, the last thing we lack now is money." ā€

Looking at Zhang Yu's indecent appearance, Chen Yuexiu pinched his arm in annoyance, "Smash people, you think you are the richest man in the world, like a nouveau riche." ā€

Zhang Yu squinted at Chen Yue, looking stunned, "Aren't we just nouveau riche...... That's it. ā€

Zhang Yu looked arbitrary, and Chen Yue could only take the mobile phone from the bedside table according to Zhang Yu's words, "Tyrant." ā€

"We'll talk about the phone call later. Zhang Yu smiled, grabbed Chen Yue's arm, and then pulled Chen Yue into his arms, "Since you say that I am a tyrant, I don't do anything, how can I be worthy of your words." ā€

"Ahh Chen Yue exclaimed, of course she knew what Zhang Yu wanted to do, "Why do you want it, it's already three times!"

"No way, who made me so talented. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and Zhang Yu turned over like a big bad wolf and pressed Chen Yue under him.

After a hearty battle, the two of them took a mandarin duck bath again, and then prepared breakfast.

After breakfast, the two of them sat on the sofa, Chen Yue took out her mobile phone and dialed the landlord's phone number, "Aunt Zheng, I'm Chen Yue." ā€

A rough woman's voice came from the phone, "Chen Yue, are you looking for me?"

Chen Yue knocked off Zhang Yu's hand and glared at him fiercely, "Aunt Zheng, it's like this, I want to talk about the house." ā€

Aunt Zheng: "Xiao Chen, speaking of the house, I have something to tell you, I may take someone to see the house in the next two days." ā€

Chen Yue put the phone close to her ear, and Zhang Yu also put her head on the phone, "Look at the house, Aunt Zheng, what do you mean?"

"Xiao Chen, you also know, I have two sons, the eldest son is in our Haizhou, but the younger son went to Jinling to develop, talked about a girlfriend, and is ready to get married, but the money to buy a house is not enough, I am ready to sell the house you live in and make some money for him, recently someone looked at the photos of the house over there and thought it was very good, Xiao Chen, I may only let you rent it until next month." ā€

Zhang Yu looked at the mobile phone in Chen Yue's hand, of course the house is good, but Chen Yue has decorated it with his heart, but since the landlord has decided to buy it, it will be simple, Zhang Yu whispered in Chen Yue's ear, "Ask, have you signed the contract?"

Chen Yue asked, "Aunt Zheng, have you signed a contract with the buyer?"

Aunt Zheng: "Not yet, they haven't seen the house yet." ā€

Since the contract has not been signed, there is still room for everything, "Aunt Zheng, do you think this will work, don't sell this house to others, we will buy it." ā€

Aunt Zheng on the phone was a little hesitant: "You want to buy it!"

Hearing the hesitation in Aunt Zheng's tone, Chen Yue added a fire, "Don't worry, Aunt Zheng, the price I offer will definitely be higher than the other party." ā€

The attraction of money is always the greatest, especially because of his youngest son's lack of money, "higher than them, and the price we negotiated is 350,000 yuan." ā€

Zhang Yu took the mobile phone from Chen Yue's hand, "Aunt Zheng, hello, I am Chen Yue's boyfriend Zhang Yu, this house, we will pay 360,000, what do you think?"

Although a man's voice suddenly appeared on the phone, Aunt Zheng felt a little abrupt, but when she heard the price quoted by Zhang Yu, Aunt Zheng's attitude finally softened, "Okay, then I'll sell it to you, but let's talk about it, you can't joke with me." ā€

Zhang Yu readily agreed, "No problem, if you have time, we will sign the contract and complete the transfer procedures." ā€

Hanging up the phone, Chen Yue looked at Zhang Yu with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Now you are satisfied, my nouveau riche master." ā€

Zhang Yu stood stupidly and pulled Chen Yue's fingers, and kissed the back of the warm hand, "Satisfied, of course satisfied." ā€

Tilting her little lips and patting Zhang Yu's chest, Chen Yuejiao said angrily, "Like the rural nouveau riche on TV, do you know that the highest value of this house is only 300,000, Aunt Zheng is tricking you!"

Of course, Zhang Yu knows what the housing price here is, "It's hard to buy if you have money, and you are happy." "Haizhou's housing prices have always been among the highest in Donghai Province, and even the highest among non-coastal cities.

Chen Yue glanced at Zhang Yu with a slight mockery, "Master, you are so generous." ā€

Feeling the little resentment in Chen Yue's heart, Zhang Yu gently took Chen Yue into his arms, "I know you feel sorry for money, I don't spend this money casually...... Have you ever paid attention to the changes in housing prices in Haizhou, in a few years, 300,000 will become 500,000, and the Haizhou Municipal Government is planning a profitable business in the XC area, why not do it. ā€

If you want to ask what to do in China, of course, it is real estate, even if the booming real estate in the United States suffered a Waterloo in 08, China's housing prices only corrected a small dent, and then rushed upwards at a faster pace.

Unlike Western capitalist countries in Europe and the United States, China, with a population of more than one billion, has never lowered its desire to buy houses and buy houses, which is a traditional thinking that China has inherited for thousands of years, and it is not so easy to change.

Chen Yue looked at Zhang Yu putting the situation there, like commenting on everyone all over the world, but she didn't know that it was the reality that Zhang Yu had experienced for ten years, but she was still amused by Zhang Yu's patient explanation, "Master, what you say makes sense." ā€

Being able to sell for 360,000 yuan is definitely a worthwhile price for this piece of house, so Aunt Zheng couldn't wait to sign the contract that day, for fear that Chen Yue would regret it.

The next day, Chen Yue and Aunt Zheng went to the real estate trading center to go through the transfer procedures, and when the new real estate certificate came down, the house was officially changed.

Zhang Yu did not come forward, the final owner of the real estate certificate is also Chen Yue, if it weren't for Zhang Yu's insistence, Chen Yue would have written the name on the real estate certificate Zhang Yu, although it was a bit silly, but Zhang Yu was very moved.

Chen Yue was also moved, so this night, Zhang Yu once again enjoyed a mandarin duck bath, and the whole process was high-energy.

In this mandarin duck bath, Zhang Yu washed for more than half an hour before holding Chen Yue's smooth carcass and drilling into the gold quilt.

Gently pulling down Zhang Yu's bathrobe, Chen Yue gently leaned on Zhang Yu's body like a bewitching nine-tailed fox, "Official, the slave family will serve you well." "This is the plot of a costume drama I just watched today, Zhang Yu just mentioned in passing, and served me like this tonight.

With charming eyes like silk, Chen Yue's little hand slowly swept across Zhang Yu's chest, lower abdomen, and finally came to that fateful place.