It turns out that I wanted to recruit a boy named Duan Zi in King Jing's Mansion, so that the Yan Fu family, which has been prosperous for a hundred years but has lost popularity in the third generation, will continue to be brilliant. Now I'm looking for a new candidate!

He is well aware of the power of spirit slaves. Even the second lord is no match for him on the top of the mountain. If he hadn't accidentally saved the ghost slave's life, he wouldn't have found such a powerful helper. It is precisely because of the existence of the ghost slave that the mansion of King Jing has been safe all these years, and in a place like Kyoto, it has not been eaten by other families!

It's just that you don't appreciate it!" Yan Fuwang sighed and shook his head and closed his eyes.

But I had a dull "thump" in my ears. Then someone got a call. There was a silent buzz, followed by "A gust of wind, someone hit out, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time!"

It's over! It's over! Yan Fuwang opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Duan, I didn't mean that! I think you're very talented, so...

As soon as King Yan Fu stood up, he looked at Duan Chen in front of him with incredible eyes, and the spirit slave lying on the ground held his right arm tightly. He also wears a felt hat, but he doesn't have to.

The interior of the Imperial City is huge. It is the city of Kyoto. The area of the entire Inner Imperial City is almost half of Suicheng!

This is where the emperors of the old dynasty and their officials lived and worked.

In modern times, the Imperial City is not a place where ordinary people can live. Ordinary people can't afford this house at all, the housing prices in Kyoto are the highest in all of China, and the housing prices in the Inner Imperial City are several times higher than in other places in Kyoto!

To buy a house in Kyoto, you need at least 5 million yuan. If you want to buy a house in Inner Huangcheng, you can't get 20 or 30 million yuan.

But the most expensive is the Overlord's Mansion, which was once the residence of the Eight Princes of the previous dynasty. Everyone is worth more than 100 million yuan!

"Mr. Duan, it's the royal toast. Guarded. Visitors are not allowed to visit him. If you want to join, you must register. Do you really want to go?" Lu Chu said quietly to Duan Chen.

Duan Chen nodded, just wanting to talk. He saw a beautiful façade next to the street with a sign that read "Ju'an Real Estate". He smiled and said to Lu Chuyan and Cai Guan, "You can walk around." I'll go first!"

It's not ordinary people who can do business in the center of the Imperial City. The house is not big, but it is not small when you go in. There are two floors of people coming and going. The entire property transaction in the center of the Imperial City is controlled by this company.

Duan Chen wanted to come in because he had a lot of contacts with his friends after graduation. His brother Huang Lei, who had a good relationship with him in college, worked here. At first, he called Duan Chen to congratulate him. When Duan Chen came to Kyoto, he must come to him.

Whether in middle school or college, Duan Chen had almost no friends, but none of them. I had a few friends in middle school, Dou Yang, Fan Yanggang and Daniel Zhang, and when I got to college, I could speak, and the friendship was not bad, only Huang Lei.

At that time, Huang Lei was born in a poor family. He studied hard in college for four years. When he has time, he goes to work to earn and save money, and even leaves school to work.

Luckily, the boy was smart. He often skips classes and has no major. He has a successful degree. Later, he found a real estate company, and many locals wanted to join Kyoto. He became an employee. I didn't know if he was still there.

Although it is only an office area on the second floor, the transaction amount of individuals here is more than 10 million yuan, so the strength of this real estate company is very strong.

"Is there anything wrong, sir?" a uniformed saleswoman approached him as he pushed the door in, smiling professionally at him.

Duan Chen shook his head and said to her, "Don't say hello to me, take a look!"

The female staff member didn't participate either, turned to leave, and then said to the people in the back, "I'm sorry, but again, please don't touch the model with your hands!"

There are many large and small sand tables here, with imitations of Inner Imperial City characters in them. These models are produced in proportions with a red or green flag. Red is non-negotiable, green is negotiable. Outwardly, it is the same as the physical model.

The Overlord Mansion Villa is also located in a sandbox, each of which has a separate sandbox that presents all the houses individually. Duan Chen stood in front of the sandbox in King Wen's mansion, looking at the house in front of him, holding a phone in his hand, wondering if he wanted to call Huang Lei and asking him if he was still in the real estate company?

I just didn't know he graduated two or three years ago.

At that time, there was a cry behind him: "Please leave the photographer, stay away from the sandbox, don't affect our work!" Then, a male employee led a man, a woman and two middle-aged people to come over and stand next to the sandbox. Duan Chen looked at the man and immediately became happy. I'm Huang Lei!

Compared with the image of a hairy face, Huang Lei has changed a lot, with meat on his face and a lot of fat. The hair is not disrupted and grows shiny.

The suit and overalls on the body are dressed decently and straight, and a pair of shoes are polished and shiny on the feet, which makes the originally small figure look very dignified!

It seems that the boy, Mr. Sun's big belly, unconsciously ripped off his suit, folded his hair with his hands, and showed a proud look on his face.

Xiaowei hurriedly bowed to Huang Lei and said, "I'm sorry, Manager Huang, I'm sorry, Mr. Sun and Mrs. Sun." I'm going to kick this man out!, gentleman, if you're not here to do a real estate transaction, would you please leave now?

Duan Chen turned around, looked at Huang Lei and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the old classmate?

"Duan Chen, why are you here?" Huang Lei glanced at Duan Chen back and forth and recognized him. He was not surprised by his old classmates, but he was impatient.

Don't wait for Duan Chen to say anything, Huang Lei said to him: "I don't have time to talk to you now!" Xiaowei, take him to the teahouse next to him, I'll come over later! Mr. Sun, madam, I'm sorry, let's go, it's my college roommate, I like to joke with you.

"Sir, please come here, Manager Huang will be here soon!" Since she is now Manager Huang's college classmate, Xiaowei is not good at using hypocrisy, she politely told Duan Chen.

Duan Chen thought about it, smiled, nodded, and followed Xiaowei to the tea room next to her. Then she heard the woman behind her say, "Manager Huang, that old classmate, I look confused! I'm young and well-dressed, but the style is too old, I'm not here to ask you for help, right?"

"Oh! There is no way out! Who made me love you! This classmate didn't get along well at school, and if I hadn't helped him, he would have graduated well! I'm a person with feelings. I can't help you. If you can help me, I can help you better. Huang Lei shook his head helplessly.

Mr. Sun smiled, patted Huang Lei on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Huang is very good." In this society, few friends value your feelings so much. ”

There were two other people in the teahouse, sitting on the sofa drinking tea. Vicky bowed to one of the men in his 30s, looking normal. She said, "Vice President Luo, this gentleman is a classmate of Manager Huang College. Manager Huang is very busy right now. Leave him here and wait. ”

The Rotterdam man looked at Duan Chen contemptuously, waved his hand and said to Xiao Wei, "Leave him there, don't disturb the other customers!" and then turned to talk to the woman next to you.

Five minutes later, Huang Lei took Mrs. Sun to the tea room, invited her to sit on the sofa, and brought tea to chat with them. Then he stood up and sat next to Duan Chen. He smiled and asked, "Why did you come all of a sudden? I don't know you!".

Duan Chen smiled and said to him, "Come to Beijing to do something." Come and see yourselves!"

"You're going to fart!" Huang Lei giggled, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one himself, and threw the remaining box in front of Duan Chen, saying to him: "Put it on! Do you know what kind of cigarettes?