Chapter 893
The polite greetings ended quickly, and the combination lock on the door of apartment 1103 was finally opened.

The woman was in the front, and the Ningwei residence was behind. They walked into the entrance one after the other.

After entering the door, Ning Weimin instantly saw another world.

Despite having insights decades ahead, he couldn't help but score the apartment's interior and amenities [-] out of [-].

Because at first glance, the combination of light gray and white maple wood is very good, and the overall feeling is very pleasing to the eye.

There are also many small places in the room that are meticulous. For example, the entrance door has a self-grooming mirror, which makes it easy to organize yourself before going out.

The decoration of the living room is also very stylish, it seems that it has been carefully designed by the owner.

Lamps, furniture, carpets, floors, and curtains are all big-name high-end products with both functionality and aesthetics.

The orientation of key houses is also good.

The main lighting in the living room and the room is facing east.

At least one morning can be guaranteed to be sunny, and it can barely be considered warm in winter and cool in summer.

The most surprising thing is that there is no TV in the living room, opposite to the carpeted coffee table and leather sofa.

In the sunshine, there are only layers of bookshelves, and they are full of photo frames, art ornaments and books.

Such an apartment can be said to be like its own.

Ning Weimin just stood at the porch and glanced at it, and he fell in love with it, and even had the idea of ​​buying another set.

Really, it’s not impossible.

The excellent geographical location of linen has existed since ancient times.

Since the residence of daimyo in the Edo period, many shrines and temples have been chosen here.

The main reason is that the soil safety factor here is high.

Compared with the port and seaside areas, the soil liquefaction degree of Mabu is small, which can effectively resist earthquakes and floods.

Moreover, the international color and local atmosphere of the Azabu area blend together, which is very suitable for enjoying life and living in the area.

Near the apartment are high-end lounges, high-end cafes, and some high-end clubs that only members can enter, which belong to the place where you will see the domineering president at night.

What's more, it was obvious that there were no tenants in this suite.

The facilities in the room are also more comfortable than the one in Akasaka, which 100% meets all the requirements for owning a property.

I just don't know how much the area is and how much money it will cost.

But for a one-bedroom, no matter how big it is, where can it go?
Although if you buy it, the wallet that has just been loose for a few days will be tight again, but it won't hurt your muscles...

"come in."

Just as Ning Weimin was watching and hesitating, and secretly calculating in his heart, the woman who had finished changing her shoes walked straight in.

He turned on the light in the bathroom so that Ning Weimin could see clearly.

"Feel sorry……"

Ning Weimin, who was lost in ecstasy, couldn't help apologizing for Qia Cai's unconscious play and playing the role of the buyer, and hurriedly lowered his head and changed his shoes.

"It's okay, don't worry. After all, I'm the one who is really late today. Did you wait just now? Sorry, I'm tired of waiting for a long time."

The woman was extremely considerate, and incidentally apologized for being late.

How could Ning Weimin hold grudges against such a high-quality client?
"Don't say that, you are too polite, I am ashamed."

After quickly taking off his shoes, he quickly put his things on the floor.

Ning Weimin took out the camera, pen and record slips from his purse, and got ready for work.

Today, when he changes shoes, he no longer knows how to use his butt to hit people, and his movements are very standard. It must be said that he has fully benefited from Kagawa Rinko's private teasing and reminders.

"I bought this apartment about seven years ago. The interior area is 38 square meters, plus the balcony is [-] square meters. There is a living room and a bedroom, and an open electric kitchen. The home appliances are all Japanese products from the real estate agent. But the furniture, carpets, lamps and curtains are all imported from Europe. I also want to sell these things as a package, so that people who buy a house can live in them directly. So some details, please be sure to take pictures clearly, and it is best to reflect the details Come out. Things like wallpapers and hooks are also imported..."

The woman stood next to the small cream wine cabinet in the corner of the living room, staring at Ning Weimin with gentle eyes, and talked.

However, Ning Weimin, who was listening and memorizing, felt a little uneasy.

Not for anything else, just because the woman reached out and took off the silk scarf and sunglasses that covered her hair after entering the door.

Without the cover of these things, the fully revealed face of the woman exudes a more dazzling brilliance, which is hard to keep people's attention.

Her oval face is delicate and delicate, the corners of her eyes, bridge of nose, and corners of her lips are delicate and delicate, and her neck is slender.

The pearl studs on her ears are delicate and round, matching her long black curly hair.

Even through the skirt, her body can still see elegant curves and radians, revealing the unique softness and sensuality of a woman.

Ning Weimin couldn't keep his eyes fixed on her.

And I couldn't help but think, how old is she older than me?

Two or three years old, or... maybe, younger than me?

Ning Weimin didn't want to show frivolity and lust at all.

But he himself is really salivating for the delicious beauty in front of him, and it's hard to control himself.

This is contradictory.

As a result, when guessing the woman's age, one didn't pay attention. When he backed up, he was accompanied by the thing he had just put down, and almost fell down.

"Ah, be careful..."

The woman walked over worriedly, "It's okay..."

"Well, it's okay. It's all my own fault..."

The embarrassing Ning Weimin held the camera in his left hand and the book and leather bag in his right, and smiled self-deprecatingly, looking somewhat cramped.

"Give me the things, please."

It is true that women are understanding animals.

Seeing this, she immediately took over, helped put away the things, and placed them on the coffee table next to the sofa that looked like mother-of-pearl.

"Thank you."

"It's nothing. If you have any questions, just ask."

The woman's look and posture are very friendly, without any sense of oppression, even though it is just a trivial matter, but it is so easy and natural, which makes Ning Weimin feel good.

"Then I... will start filming..."

Ning Weimin lowered his head and began to fiddle with the camera.

To be honest, under the gaze of such a beautiful woman, if you don't take it seriously, you will feel guilty.

He was determined to take satisfying photos with this well-regarded camera.

So soon, he turned his back and started to take pictures seriously from the entrance.

Women seem to be completely indifferent to his work.

She combed the hem of her skirt, sat down slowly on the sofa, and looked at the things that she had just placed on the coffee table with her own hands.

"Very few people... bring a book to work..."

"Oh, I was just looking at it casually. The book is not mine. Someone asked me to return it to the bookstore after reading it..."

"Ah, is there such a good bookstore owner? Willing to lend books to others for free?"

"Excuse me, what did you say?"

Since he had already started to shift his attention from the entrance to the bathroom, Ning Weimin didn't hear the woman's question at all.

So he walked out of the bathroom again and asked the woman's question again.

Then while taking pictures, while talking nonsense.

"Oh, so you said about borrowing books. In fact, it's not for no reason. The person who borrowed books knew the owner of the bookstore. The owner of the bookstore is not that kind. Anyone can borrow books."

"Do you not like this bookstore owner very much?"

"No, no, why don't I like him? Sometimes, I still work in this bookstore. I'm just talking about the facts. Objectively speaking, there is nothing wrong with the bookstore owner except being stingy."

"Ha, you are afraid that these words will reach the boss's ears. Don't worry, I won't talk too much. Hey, the book you read just now is Yukio Mishima's "Golden Pavilion Temple"? In your schoolbag Are there any other books to return?"

"Well, there are two more books, "Snow Country" and "Thousand Cranes" by Chuan Ruikangcheng... Well, you seem to like novels too? Have you read all these books?"

The woman didn't respond right away this time, and didn't say anything until after a while.

"A long time ago..."

Not for anything else, just because she was suddenly immersed in the memories of the past, thinking of her student days when she was most obsessed with novels.

At that time, novels were like milk and bread to her.

And there is another person she misses very much, who is also in that memory.

Just so that she could often have free books to read, that "he" took the initiative to ask the owner of the bookstore next to the school after school, and even did not hesitate to work for the boss for nothing.

It was indeed a long time ago, what a distant memory it was, almost blurred...

The woman sat on the sofa, watching Ning Weimin from a distance and ran into the kitchen again.

Probably in order to find the best angle, he bent down to shoot, and his sideways showed a perfect arc.

That arc was so young and pure and powerful.

In the woman's eyes, it was as if she had suddenly returned to the past, seeing the person she was closest to, diligently cleaning for the bookstore owner.

However, at this moment, Ning Weimin's words further disturbed the woman's reverie.

"That... If you have any books and want to read them again, you can also borrow them from the bookstore."

"Hey? Can I borrow it too?"

The woman froze for a moment.

She couldn't tell the reason, but at this moment, before her eyes, Ning Weimin, a stranger, completely overlapped in image with the familiar person in her memory.

There is something between them that is so similar.

"It's okay, it's a small matter. I'll just go and talk to the boss, and the boss won't refuse me. Besides, girls are very careful when reading books, much more than careless men. To tell you the truth, ask me to return the books this time." It’s also a girl, and the books she’s read are still as good as new.”

Hearing Ning Weimin's calm and sure reply, the woman suddenly felt the moisture in the corner of her eyes.

They are indeed like ah!
Aren't these words what the "he" said back then?
This made her feel the taste of the lost time again.

It seemed that she felt that close person again, and felt the familiar skin touch and the faint smell of sweat at a close distance.

Her hands clenched involuntarily.

But when you really mistook the stranger in front of you for that person.

The mind suddenly realized the reality again, and retreated from the path leading to the wrong path.

So in the end, the woman's uncontrollable excitement and the movement of standing up all froze in the air...

"I've taken all the photos I needed to take."

A few minutes later, when the clock pointed to eleven o'clock, Ning Weimin finally finished all the photo shooting work.

Holding the camera in hand, he walked slowly from the balcony.

Unaware of the abnormality of the woman just now, he walked very lightly and stopped not far from the sofa.

"The weather has changed. It looks like it's going to rain. Shall I close the balcony window again?"

"Okay, please close it. Then, what should we do next? Are you logged in?"

The woman who had calmed down asked the same question very politely, and stood up.

"Yes, there are still some gaps in the company's form, and we need to fill it out together."

Ning Weimin put the camera on the coffee table as he spoke, and then picked up the half-filled form from the table.

Because of this, the woman got a glimpse of Ning Weimin's nails, which were round and neatly trimmed, extremely clean.

She has always liked cleanliness and cleanliness, but she has never seen a man's hands so delicately manicured.

"Your hands are beautiful..."

She was a little abrupt, but not without frankness.

"Huh? Ah, thank you. This is the first time I have received such a compliment."

Ning Weimin was sensitive to the taste of women, so he became more cautious in his words.

Because in his opinion, a person who can notice the details of other people's hands must also have a meticulous mind, which is not easy to fool.

But when she saw the woman looking down at the information form he handed over, she couldn't help but peek at her because her heart was itchy.

Sure enough, the risk was worth it, he got a glimpse of a perfect and elegant side face.

Smooth and white, elegant and elegant, like a half moon.

In particular, that pearl earring shone with soft and delicate light, making her earlobe as delicious as shellfish.

"The basic information about the house has been filled out so far..."

The woman suddenly turned her head and said, "It's just that, can I keep my personal information secret for the time being? For the information about the contact person and the owner of the house, can I still fill in Watanabe's name?"

"I think it's all right."

Ning Weimin, who hurriedly lowered his head to hide his gaze, is not Japanese after all, and his brain is not that sharp.

Although the woman's request seems to violate some company guidelines, and it is inexplicable.

But after all, it does not affect the transaction of the house.

So after thinking about it, he agreed.

However, a few more reminders were added later.

"However, this kind of secrecy can only be temporary. Although Mr. Watanabe can act as your agent, or even sign the sales contract on your behalf. But when the house is actually transferred, the owner still needs to sign and seal the letter. This must It must be consistent with the property certificate of the house. In addition, the whole process of the house transaction will be supervised by the legal agency sent by the government on site. For you, it is best to be prepared for these situations, is it okay?"

"Well, if that's the case, it's fine."

The woman nodded yes, but made a new request. "Just don't know when the house will sell? I hope it will be as soon as possible."

Ning Weimin saw the eagerness in her eyes, and gave a more positive reply without much hesitation.

"Actually, housing transactions have begun to boom. The conditions of this house are so good in all aspects. Many people should like it. There will be an endless stream of people looking at the house. I think under normal circumstances, maybe One month is enough, and it will not exceed two months at most. But what is the transaction price you expect in your mind?"

"Really?" The woman couldn't help but smile when she heard that, "500 million yen. How about it? Together with the furniture..."

(End of this chapter)

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