The strongest god in the city

Chapter 39

Chen Yongkang and the young men around him were covered in black lines.

Brother, this is your property, and you set the price, why scold us?
However, they also knew that Zhang Jiayun was flattering Ye Beichen, so they had to endure it silently.

"Alright, alright."

Ye Beichen waved his hand and said, "Fifteen is fifteen."

"Hey, listen to Mr. Ye, fifteen, then I'll wipe off the change." Zhang Jiayun responded, and ordered again: "Fatty, just calculate according to three thousand flats, and don't get more than one hundred and tens of flats for me." go in!"

"Understood, Young Master Zhang."

Chen Yongkang touched the sweat on his forehead, and after calculating with the young man, he said cautiously: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Zhang, the monthly rent is 135 million. I don't know..."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know!"

Zhang Jiayun glared at Chen Yongkang, and said: "Mr. Ye, I think it will be 130 million a month. As for the rent, you can pay it at any time, and we won't mention the deposit."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yongkang was dumbfounded.

He couldn't be more clear about who Zhang Jiayun was.The last company that rented this office building couldn't pay the rent for a while because of a problem with the capital chain, so it wanted Zhang Jiayun to postpone it for half a month.

The results of it?Zhang Jiayun didn't say anything, and directly told the other party to leave within three days.Even for the three days of grace, 10,000+ was deducted from the deposit according to the rent.

What is the identity of Mr. Ye in front of him? Although it is good to drive a BMW, it is not at the same level as Zhang Jiayun's car.

Ye Beichen also felt the other party's kindness. After thinking about it, he still didn't fully accept it.

"The rent is as you said, 130 million a month, and the payment method and deposit should follow the rules."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiayun couldn't help giving Ye Beichen another high look.This is still very principled.

Thinking of this, he stopped talking and said with a smile: "Then do as Mr. Ye said."

Where Chen Yongkang dared to disobey, he quickly drew up the contract and presented it to the two of them for review.

The rent is paid quarterly, and the deposit is 100 million, a total of 490 million.

Without further ado, Ye Beichen transferred 490 million to Zhang Jiayun's account, and another 15 to Chen Yongkang as an agency fee.

"Mr. Ye, this... it seems a little too much?" Chen Yongkang looked at the text message, wondering.

According to the rules, the intermediary charges 13% of the monthly rent as an intermediary fee, which is 15.Just now he was still distressed that Zhang Jiayun erased [-] to make him earn [-] less, but when he turned around, Ye Beichen transferred [-] to him.

"Take more for tea." Ye Beichen said casually.

Zhang Jiayun seemed to be used to Ye Beichen's generosity, and laughed and scolded: "Fatty man, Mr. Ye gave it to you, and it's up to you. It's none of your business here, get out."

Not to mention Chen Yongkang was grateful and left excitedly.

After Zhang Jiayun's kind invitation, Ye Beichen couldn't refuse, so he went downstairs with the other party to the Junyi club.

"Mr. Ye, are you too low-key?"

Sitting on Ye Beichen's BMW, Zhang Jiayun said in surprise.

At last night's auction, Ye Beichen spent 14 billion to win the finale jadeite. He still remembers it vividly.

But looking at Ye Beichen's car again, he was a little speechless.

It is Zhang Jiayun who drives an Aston Martin V200 worth more than 8 million.Ye Beichen was so rich that he actually drove a car worth less than 100 million, which really puzzled him.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhang, you don't have to be so polite, just call me by my name."

"Okay, then I'll call you Brother Ye."

Zhang Jiayun immediately hit the snake with the stick, and Ye Beichen didn't bother to correct him.It feels good to be called brother by a rich second generation.

After a while, the two came to the Junyi clubhouse, and under the guidance of the waiter, they came to the third private room.

Ye Beichen was not a dull person in the first place, and Zhang Jiayun deliberately made friends with him, so the atmosphere became more and more relaxed.

Zhang Jiayun was obviously a regular customer, so without looking at the menu, he casually ordered a dozen dishes and ordered a bottle of red wine.

There were not many people at this point, and after a while, the door was opened, and the dishes were brought in like flowing water.

The compartments are well insulated, but with the doors open it's not the same.

Just when the waiter finished serving the dishes and was about to close the door, a somewhat familiar voice came from the corridor, which moved Ye Beichen's heart.

"I'll go out for a while, you eat first."

Leaving this sentence behind, Ye Beichen got up and walked out of the private room to the corridor.

"Hey, isn't this Wang Jianbai?"

When he heard the sound in the corridor just now, he guessed that it might be Wang Jianbai, but now that he saw it, it was really true.

Wang Jianbai stood outside the box, seemingly waiting for someone.

Seeing Ye Beichen, Wang Jianbai was even more surprised than before.

"Ye Beichen, why is it you!"

With a soft cry, Wang Jian rolled his eyes and smiled immediately: "Haha, Ye Beichen, did you win a prize of tens of thousands of yuan two days ago, and come here to make a fortune? Hahahaha... You know that a meal here How much does it cost?"

Hearing this, Ye Beichen was overjoyed on the spot.

Sure enough, Wang Jianbai did not change.

Wang Jianbai, Wang Jianbai, just now I was thinking of letting you go, but you just don't like it, you just want to be ashamed, don't you?

Is it true that enemies don't get together!
Thinking of this, Ye Beichen chuckled and said, "How much is it? Do you want me to go bankrupt?"

"Hey, broke the family property? You are so poor, do you have any family property?" Wang Jianbai sneered, very disdainful.

At this moment, the door of the box behind Wang Jianbai opened, and a well-dressed young man came out.

"Xiao Wang, what happened? Isn't it a joke to make noise in the corridor?"

As soon as the young man came out, Wang Jianbai immediately changed his face, and smiled obsequiously: "Brother Feng, you misunderstood, this is my classmate, I will catch up with him."

"Oh? Your classmate?"

Brother Feng glanced at Ye Beichen and saw that there was nothing special about it, so he said calmly, "Since it's your classmate, let's come in and eat together later."

"No no no."

Wang Jian waved his hands repeatedly, and said: "He is indeed my classmate, but we can't invite him. I heard that he won tens of thousands of lottery tickets a few days ago, and he came here today."

Brother Feng is obviously a smart person who hangs around in the shopping mall. Hearing Wang Jianbai's words, he still doesn't understand what he means.

His face immediately turned serious, and he said coldly: "Xiao Wang, how many times have I told you, don't waste time on useless people, why don't you understand? Get him out of here quickly."

After speaking, he waved his hand in disgust, as if to chase away flies.

Seeing that Ye Beichen remained silent, Wang Jianbai thought he was acquiescing, and immediately said sarcastically: "Ye Beichen, this is not a place for poor bastards like you, so hurry up and get out! That whoever, waiter, remember his appearance. Don't Blame me for not reminding you, let others eat the overlord's meal."

Hearing this, the waiters passing by looked at Ye Beichen with vigilance.

　Sorry, I'm 10 minutes late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)