Real estate players

After Chen Jin made an appointment with Zhou Lihai to meet in the evening, he declined Zhou Lihai’s kindness to send him, and walked out of the Dongli Tea House alone, in the warm sunshine of winter afternoon, along the winding road, in Wenying Mountain. Wandering slowly.

When he was in the tea house, he flipped through the price list of tea, and found that just a pot of tea plus three or five plates of melons and fruits, such an ordinary set meal, would actually sell for 1888.

And this is not the most expensive package on the list.

The most expensive ones can only be drunk in certain seasons, and you have to make an appointment a year in advance.As for the price, it is impossible for Chen Jin to kill himself anyway.

Chen Jin didn't understand the tea ceremony, and couldn't understand those big trenches spending a lot of money, watching a tea artist perform with tea that is more expensive than gold, and then drank so few ultra-high-end enjoyment.In his opinion, the tea in this tea house is not much better than the camellia Li Ting brought from his hometown.

But he has heard that the bubble in the tea market is much worse than in real estate.In the past few years, they were fired to sky-high prices, and some even turned into sellers to hoard tea. In the end, the bubble burst and the family bankrupted!

There is indeed a bubble in real estate, and it is not small, but it is a pillar industry.If the bubble bursts, the bankruptcy will not only be the speculators, maybe even... will go bankrupt!

So... it is not allowed to burst, so this seems to be disillusioned with a light touch and becomes a drenched bubble, but it is actually very strong!

"Ding!"

The phone rang, Chen Jin took out a look, smiled, it was a text message.

"It's finally here!" he thought.

I saw on the screen: "I saw your interview. Congratulations! I also received your text message. There are more things to trouble you next, please help!"

"Thank you for your care!" Chen Jin replied.

"Haha, interesting, interesting." Wu Demin looked at the text message from Chen Jin and laughed.

Fang Jian was sitting on the sofa looking at a copy of "Hamlet". Hearing laughter, he raised his head and said curiously: "Mr. Wu, what is so happy?"

"This Chen Jin is complaining to me that he is too small to make a fuss. I think I underestimate his ability. A strange face with yin and yang is so interesting." Wu Demin smiled.

Fang Jian frowned, and asked nonchalantly, "Do you need to warn him?"

"Warning?" Wu Demin asked back: "Only this kind of greedy person can be better utilized, and he is indeed very capable. Only a few days ago? Five of the seven houses were sold, which is quite efficient. Well."

Fang Jian narrowed his mouth and said: "The reserve price you gave is so low, I can do it."

"You can do it too? Can you sell a house worth more than one billion yuan? It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. By the way, hand over the houses under your name to him. Remember to get the notarization first." Wu Demin warned.

Fang Jian was taken aback for a moment, his eyes became dark, but he stopped talking, got up and went out to do errands.

He walked halfway, and ran into Wu Gelin at the corner.

"Don't you have eyes?" Fang Jian yelled angrily.

Wu Gelin quickly bent over and bowed to apologize to him: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry!"

Fang Jian turned his head and glanced at Kong Que in this office in the corner, then gave Wu Gelin a blank look, tugging at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Be careful next time."

After all, he left straight away.

Wu Gelin straightened up, and got into Kongque's office with an unhappy expression.

Half of the walls of the office are glass, so all the holes that happened just now are seen in my eyes, and my heart moves slightly.

"What's the matter? Who offended you again?" Kong Que smiled.

Wu Gelin rolled his eyes and said, "Don't mention it. This dogleg is holding chicken feathers as an arrow."

"He is Mr. Wu's driver and assistant and can't afford it." Kong Que smiled deliberately, with a trace of contempt.

Wu Gelin was a little anxious, and said angrily: "Huh! What can't you afford? If it wasn't for him..."

Seeing Kong Que looking at him curiously, he suddenly realized that he was a little bit talkative, and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't mention it. By the way, Sister Kong, how about going to the hot spring together on weekends? A new opening at Ling An I've booked a hot spring resort hotel, and I booked a suite."

Wu Gelin said to Kong Que with a smile.Ling'an is a small county about an hour's drive from Dongjiang City. There are many resorts and hotels, as well as farmhouses. It is a place where rich people in Dongjiang City like to run.

"Weekend? My parents are coming to Dongjiang City to visit me on weekends! I'm afraid I don't have time." Kong Que replied.

Wu Gelin smiled openly: "That's a good feeling! Take my uncle and auntie with me. My car is spacious enough to sit in."

"No." Kong Que still shook his head.

"Why?" Wu Gelin still didn't give up.He has been focusing on Kongque for a day or two. From the first day Kongque joined the company, he was very active and dedicated.It's a pity that until now, he has tried all kinds of ways and he has not been able to date alone.

Kong Que replied, "I will only show my husband to my parents, no other men."

"Am I not qualified to be your husband? Haha, are your standards so high? Tell me about it." Wu Gelin said shamelessly.

Kong Que was also a little annoyed by him, and simply replied: "The standard is not high, just four 180."

"Four 180?" Wu Gelin was puzzled.

"180㎝, 180㎡, 180㎜, 180min. Which standard have you reached?" Kong Que asked solemnly.

Wu Gelin's smile froze on his face, a little bit unable to catch Kong Que's problem.

His height is only 173, which is far from 180.Not to mention the house. Although he did have several houses under his previous name, they had all been sold by Chen Jin.On his own?Where can I find 180㎡?

As for this 180㎜......

Wu Gelin couldn't help but blush every time he "consoled" a woman who stumbled.

180min?That's probably enough for Wu Gelin 360 times. It was something he didn't even dare to dream about.

So he had to turn around and walked out of Kong Que's office in silence, lest the psychological shadow area continue to expand.

Kong Que sneered in his heart, only thinking that Wu Gelin was as annoying as a fly, but suddenly, she thought of another face.

"He should be more than 180㎜, right?" Kong Que thought, but his face blushed as a result, his legs couldn't help rubbing against each other.

Even if she just thought about it, she suddenly felt a little panicked.Because she was a little scared, afraid that if she faced him again, her legs couldn't get close together, what should I do?

Although he calls himself "Auntie"!

"You little hooves!" She scolded herself secretly, but the figure in her mind couldn't get away.

Also lingering, there was the rubbing and lingering that night...

It must be more than 180 minutes in one night!

Those who can eat the marrow and know the taste, not necessarily all men!