Chapter Fifty-Six: Just Live Here
"Is there anyone living here?"
When Gao Zheng suddenly pointed to the courtyard next door to Cristiano Ronaldo and asked this, Correa was stunned, he didn't expect Gao Zheng to ask such a question.
However, Viviano was not surprised at all, because he knew why Gao Zheng asked this.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Correa shook her head and said, "It's not inhabited here, but it can't be rented." ”
Gao Zheng and Viviano were both strange: "Why? ”
"Well, the Portuguese rented the house as well, but it was empty, mainly to prevent anyone from renting next door to him......" Correa explained.
Gao Zheng rolled his eyes, he really didn't expect Cristiano Ronaldo to have this kind of operation, he can do whatever he wants if he has money. Although he hadn't asked for the exact rent, he could guess on his knees that none of the houses here were cheap.
In order to prevent harassment, Cristiano Ronaldo even rented the house next door to him and left it empty...... If you think about it, it seems that someone like him can really do it......
Seeing that Gao Zheng seemed to have a strong desire to live near Ronaldo, Correa rolled his eyes, turned around and pointed to a house diagonally opposite Cristiano Ronaldo's family and said: "This house can be rented, but for you alone, it is a little big, and the rent is relatively expensive......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Gao Zheng wave his hand: "Can you go in and have a look?" ”
"Of course, of course." Correa pulled out the key and opened the door for them.
Pushing open the iron carved gate, the three of them saw the courtyard inside, although there were no residents, it was not as overgrown and dusty as Gao Zheng imagined.
Both in the yard and in the room, it was spotlessly clean and well organized.
"We send people to clean up regularly and make sure that when a guest comes to rent a house, they see the best side of the house, not a mess. Then no one wants to rent a house. Correa smiled and explained to Gao Zheng, who was a little surprised.
"This is the reception room, there are huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the lighting is very good, Mr. Gao, you see, the morning sun is just shining in, with white walls, making the room bright ......" Correa stood in the middle of the reception room and introduced to Gao Zheng.
The house was not as empty as Gao Zheng had imagined, on the contrary, some simple furniture had been arranged. Moreover, the color of the furniture is very harmonious with the color of the walls of the house, and with the blessing of sunlight, it looks bright and spacious, and it makes people feel comfortable and happy as soon as they enter.
"The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room face the swimming pool in the backyard, there is a door directly to it, and next to the pool is the barbecue area, where you can have a party with a few friends. There is also a set of screens installed on this wall, which are usually rolled up, and a remote control can be used to unfold it when you need to watch it, and then there is a projector here, which can put movies on the screen, and there is a sound system in the yard, which is cleverly hidden in the yard, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can't see it at all......"
Correa gushed about Gao Zheng and Viviano.
He noticed that Gao Zheng was very interested in living near Cristiano Ronaldo, and this house was actually the only house that could live near the Portuguese, so it stands to reason that he didn't need such a hard recommendation, just need to tell Gao Zheng about it. But as a professional real estate agent, he still has to do his part.
"There are five bedrooms upstairs and we have the master bedroom on this balcony above our heads...... If you don't need so many bedrooms, you can make a retrofit, I've seen people convert some unused bedrooms into games rooms and dens...... Let's go upstairs and have a look. ”
Under Correa's leadership, Gao Zheng and Viviano looked through all the rooms, even the toilet.
For Gao Zheng, who is afraid to live alone most of the time, just five bedrooms upstairs is an exaggeration, not to mention that there are two guest rooms downstairs, and the whole house has a construction area of about 1,000 square meters, which is indeed too big.
But when Gao Zheng stood on the balcony of the master bedroom and could see the large courtyard of Cristiano Ronaldo's family, he had already made a decision in his heart.
No matter how high the vacancy rate is, no matter how wasteful, no matter how high the rent is, it can't change his attention.
"It's good, I want this building, how to sign the contract?"
He didn't even ask how much he rented each month.
But Correa still had to explain to Gao Zheng: "Mr. Gao, don't worry, let me introduce the rent to you...... The house rents for 18,000 euros per month......"
Viviano grinned at the number behind him when he heard it, even higher than he expected. Although Gao Zheng's current annual salary is now, there is no pressure to bear the rent of this house, but Viviano is still a little careful for Gao Zheng, anyway, if it were him, he would never rent this house.
And it's not just a matter of rent – does one really need to live in such a big house? Isn't it afraid to live alone in such an empty space?
But Gao Zheng obviously didn't think about these problems, he nodded: "Okay, no problem." How to sign the contract? ”
Seeing Gao Zheng's resolute attitude, Correa didn't say anything anymore, and took out a stack of papers from the briefcase he was carrying: "The contract is here, please take a look ......at it."
Gao Zheng looked at the dense Spanish on the stack of paper, and showed a reluctant expression: "Uh...... I don't know so many Spanish ......"
At best, his Spanish is at the point where he can barely have a daily conversation, and he can't communicate completely without hindrance. Reading is basically a blind eye.
Viviano walked up and took the rental contract from Gao Zheng's hand, and walked to the side to look at it.
During this time, Correa also wanted to continue to lead Gao Zheng to see the house, but Gao Zheng refused his kindness, and chose to stand on the balcony of the master bedroom, looking at the courtyard of the big villa across the road.
It wasn't long before a crisp child's laughter came from the courtyard.
Immediately afterward, he saw a small figure rush out of the villa and run to the lawn of the courtyard.
Then a tall figure ran out, chased after Xiao Budian with teeth and claws, quickly pressed him to the ground, and then turned over and lifted Xiao Budian with both hands.
Xiao Budian laughed even more.
The people who came out were none other than Cristiano Ronaldo and his son Cristiano Ronaldo dos Santos, nicknamed "Mini Ronaldo" by Ronaldo fans in China.
Gao Zheng laughed when he saw this scene.
It seems that yesterday's defeat did not affect the mood of the Portuguese.
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Viviano came up to Gao Zheng after reading the contract and told him that the contract was okay and that he could sign it.
So they signed a rental contract in the living room of this villa.
The lease is two years, and if the lease is renewed after two years, the two parties can sign the contract again.
In fact, Gao Zheng's contract with Atletico Madrid is four years, but considering the mobility of professional players, no one can guarantee that Gao Zheng will be able to stay in Atletico Madrid for four years.
Anyway, Correa patted his chest and promised that as long as Gao Zheng wanted to renew the lease at that time, the house would be Gao Zheng's, so the two parties signed a two-year lease.
The rent is 18,000 euros per month, which is a very high price.
But Gao Zheng doesn't care about this.
After signing the lease, Correa asked Gao Zheng if there was anything else to renovate, and he could arrange a special engineering team to carry out the construction.
But Gao Zheng shook his head: "I don't need anything." Will I be able to stay here tonight? ”
"No problem at all!" Correa was surprised that Gao Zheng was so eager to move in, but he still gave an affirmative reply.
"Good." Gao Zheng looked at Cristiano Ronaldo's courtyard and nodded.