Real estate players

Both Chen Jin and Pan Zhongyang followed the sound and saw that Pan Bohai had already walked into the store, and two old men followed behind them.

"Dad, Mom~" Pan Zhongyang got up, frowned and said, "Why are you here? It's so far away!"

As he said, he complained to his brother again: "Brother, why are you calling your parents again? How old are they? Let them toss like this!"

"I can't persuade you! What can I do?" Pan Bohai said righteously: "I can't watch you waste money, right?"

"Waste of money?" Pan Zhongyang's face sank, and he asked, "I wasted money when I bought a house? You bought a house because money made money? Doesn't it make sense?"

"Second!" his mother said unhappily from the side: "Your elder brother has a better vision of buying a house than you. Who do you want to listen to? He is your elder brother, can he harm you?"

"Yes! Isn't it all for you?" His father also helped.

Pan Zhongyang's face became darker, and he said solemnly, "Parents, don't say much, I have to buy this house if I say anything today."

"Zhong Yang!" Pan Bohai said angrily: "How do you talk to your parents? Isn't your parents doing your favor?"

At this time, Gu Haoyu rushed in and said, "Mr. Pan, the landlord is here."

Then he felt the weird atmosphere in the small conference room, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Chen Jin also frowned.

He did not expect that Pan Bohai would directly invite their parents.

Parents’ orders have always been the hardest to resist.

The landlord also walked in at this time. He was originally cheerful, but when he saw everyone's dignified expressions, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Manager Chen, what's the matter?"

Pan Bohai immediately stepped forward and said, "Hello, are you the landlord? I'm really sorry. Our family hasn't discussed it yet, so we won't buy this house."

The landlord was annoyed when he heard the words, turned his head and complained to Chen Jin: "Manager Chen, everyone says you are reliable, what's the matter today? It made me run back excitedly from the outside and didn't buy it?"

"Um~" Chen Jin didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he asked Pan Zhongyang: "Mr. Pan, look at this..."

"Buy! Who said not to buy?" Pan Zhongyang looked at Pan Bohai, then put on a smile, and said to the landlord: "I'm sorry, landlord. I bought the house, I have decided, I want to buy it!"

"Second!" His mother immediately said anxiously: "Why are you so disobedient? You never did this when you were a kid!"

Immediately, she turned to Chen Jin and said, "Did they act as an intermediary to fool you? Your brother said this house is not worth buying, so you can't buy it!"

"Mom, the house I like, which one is good for my brother?" Pan Zhongyang asked rhetorically.

This question made the second old man speechless.

Pan Bohai defended: "Zhong Yang, you have always worked in your unit, of course you don't understand these doorways! Buying a house is very complicated!"

"What's the complexity of paying the money and delivering the goods with one hand?" Pan Zhongyang sneered: "For so many years, you have to follow me when I look at the house. No matter what house I look at, it's not good to tell me to buy it. You directly help me find, and you said there is no good house..."

Pan Zhongyang talked more and more atmosphere, his voice increased unconsciously, and finally roared: "If you don't have a good house, then what's the matter if you buy one set after another? If you have a good relationship, you can buy it yourself. Anyway, you The more I buy, the more money I get! I deserve to be a pauper, right?"

"Second!" his father shouted: "The more you talk, the more you don't want to talk! You two are brothers, can your brother hurt you?"

Pan Bohai also pretended to be aggrieved: "Well, what I do is not a human being inside and outside! Then I will not say a word about you in the future, can it be done?"

"Boss!" their mother complained: "The second child is not sensible, and you are not sensible. If you don't help him as a brother, who can you help? Really."

Afterwards, the old lady said to the landlord in a kind and charming manner: "Landlord~ I am really embarrassed today..."

The landlord saw that their family was arguing, and didn't want to get involved with the trouble, waved in frustration, "Forget it! Let's talk about it after you discuss it!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing that the landlord was gone, their mother sighed: "Second, let's go back first. Let your brother take a look at the house with you another day."

"Where are you going back?" Pan Zhongyang asked suddenly.

"Of course it's going home!"

Pan Bohai saw that Pan Zhongyang was calm and silent, so he took his hand and said, "Okay, Zhongyang, go home with your parents and buy a house. I promise to help you find a cheap and good house! Is it the head office?"

As he said, he pulled Pan Zhongyang to prepare to pull him out, but Pan Zhongyang was enthusiastic and stood still and moved.

"Zhong Yang~ I'm talking about this, what are you doing?" Pan Bohai said unhappy.

The two old men also looked back at their little son, their faces unhappy.

"That's your home, not my home." Pan Zhongyang gritted his teeth and popped out such a sentence, making his parents and brother instantly dumbfounded!

Pan Bohai said annoyed: "You are too much! How do you talk?"

"Don't be hypocritical, okay?" Pan Zhongyang suddenly broke out: "Pretending to be thinking about me everywhere, but he is holding back to hurt me!"

Pan Bohai was also angry and roared: "Why did I harm you? Oh~ I went to see the house with you in the wind and rain, is it hurting you?"

"Yes!" Pan Zhongyang said coldly: "It was you who killed me! If it weren't for you, I would have bought a house a few years ago. Maybe I could sit on the rocket two years ago and get to the shore of Tingtao Lake. I want to buy a few apartments on the market to make a stir!"

"Second!!" His mother said furiously: "Why don't you understand? Your brother is afraid you will be fooled!"

"Mom!" Pan Zhongyang retorted, "The biggest loss I have suffered in my life, the biggest deception, is his Pan Bohai!"

He continued angrily and said: "I am a master of economics, and he can't even compare to a vocational high school student? He understands, I don't understand? That's a hell!"

"Those of you are dead books in school, what's the use?" His mother said angrily: "The ability to make money has to be worked hard."

Hearing what she said so far, Pan Zhongyang smiled miserably and said, "Mom, you didn't say that 20 years ago."

"What you said back then was that my brother hasn't read well in his life, so I have to read it! This way, I can help my brother by using the iron rice bowl on the back end. What happened?"

Pan Zhongyang finally yelled: "I listen to you, study hard, take a scholarship all the way to master's degree, is it enough?"

"The results of it?"

"The results of it?"

After Pan Zhongyang asked several questions, he burst into tears.