Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 682 696 [Ten million luxury house]

In the sales department of Aijia——
Fatty Cai was triumphant. Seeing that Nie Ling was silent, he continued to tease: "What's the matter, don't you have any information on those bungalows and villas? It doesn't matter, I have them here!"

While speaking, Fatty Cai walked from the air conditioner to the office, motioned his female subordinates to take out the material of "Zhonghai High-end Villa" that he treasured, and walked in front of Song Zhichao and Nie Weidong with a grin. Throwing this material on the table, then looked at Nie Ling with a smirk and said: "Look, how kind I am to you! This material is my secret weapon carefully selected and organized, it is very precious! Every house can It's all around a million, if you can sell it, it's all thanks to you!" The tone was full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Nie Ling had no choice but to bite the bullet and flip through the bungalow and villa information. After a look, all of them were high-end bungalows, and there were some big villas—even a mansion and villa from the Republic of China, which was also Zhong Hai’s. A building king in the city, it is marked on it that this mansion was once lived in by S beach tycoon Huang Jinrong in the 30s, and the price is as high as 500 million! "

Nie Ling gasped.

Around, the colleagues in the sales department saw Fatty Cai playing with Nie Ling like this, and couldn't help muttering——
"This fat man is too bad. Don't mention our real estate sales department for these houses. Even the largest and most famous real estate agency in Zhonghai City can't sell them!"

"That's right, as long as the house above is traded into a set, the prize alone will be as high as [-] to [-]!"

"Fatty Cai is embarrassing, even he can't sell such a high-end villa, let alone Nie Ling!"

Everyone muttered to themselves, in their opinion, this is simply an impossible task--just relying on these two poor customers wearing slippers and Lifan shoes, they want to buy a bungalow in the next life!

"It's a pity, that young man is very handsome!" A female salesperson stared at Song Zhichao and said softly.

"What's the use of being handsome? In this day and age, it depends on whether you have money in your pocket! If you don't have money, you can't buy a house and you can't get married!" A male house salesman said, "Look at me, it's a living example , although he is selling the house, he still lives in Pigeon House, and his mother-in-law has been urging him for more than half a year, and now he has not even settled the mortgage."

"Poor people, don't even think about living in a mansion or villa, it would be nice to have a pigeon house!" Another person said.

"Yes, yes, but looking at these two, I guess they can't even afford a pigeon house!"

After the group of people muttered, they continued to look at Nie Ling and Song Zhichao, waiting to see the excitement.

At this moment, Nie Ling flipped through the documents in her hand, and her eyes stayed on the mansion and villa - more than 3000 million. This is the most expensive house she has seen since she came to the sales department.

To be honest, even if the Nie family was not bankrupt, if you want to buy such a sky-high priced villa in one go, you still need to weigh it a little bit, let alone now...

Nie Ling couldn't help but glanced at her older brother Nie Weidong, and his good buddy Song Zhichao.

Nie Weidong: "..."

I took a sneak peek just now, and the minimum house above is more than 100 million. Isn't this a joke?How could student Xiao Song afford it?

So Nie Weidong turned his head away, stroked his chin, and pretended not to have seen these materials—he was still ashamed.

Seeing Nie Ling looking at him, Song Zhichao hesitated to speak, so he smiled and said, "Excuse me, can you show me this information."

Nie Ling: "..."

Don't understand what Song Zhichao means?
It's obvious that they are using this to humiliate you, but you actually see it?
Nie Weidong reacted faster, stopped Song Zhichao and said, "I don't think we'd better not look at it, I think the house just now is pretty good --- don't pick and choose."

"Don't tell me, since this gentleman wants to see it, let him see it!" Fatty Cai next to him was quick-eyed and quick-handed, fearing that he would not be enough to humiliate Nie Ling and Song Zhichao, he hurriedly urged Nie Ling to hand over the materials to Song Zhichao.

Nie Ling bit her lip, "These are basically good bungalows and villas in Zhonghai City. This one is the king of the houses, and the price is expensive. You can take a look and use it as a reference in the future!"

Nie Ling left room for her words - she thought Song Zhichao was a good person, and she didn't want him to be humiliated by Fatty Cai.

Song Zhichao took the document and glanced at it casually. There are five villas on it, and three bungalows, making a total of eight. That's nine houses.

House type, area, and location.

Clearly labeled and accompanied by recent pictures.

For a moment—
After Song Zhichao finished reading, he raised his head, smiled and said to Nie Ling, "The houses above are very nice—I like them."

Nie Ling: "..."

I wonder if Song Zhichao is mentally ill.

Nie Weidong: "..."

She winked hard at Song Zhichao, you like to have a fart, we can't afford it!

Fatty Cai is overjoyed, I have seen so many pretentious ones, but I have never seen this kind of shameless one - you still like it very much, and you like to have a bird!You can buy it if you have the ability!quack quack!

Song Zhichao put down the documents in his hand, then put his hands together in a tower shape, and said to Nie Ling with a smile, "How much are these houses?"

Nie Ling: "..."

What do you mean?
He hurriedly said, "The price is all written on it."

"I mean, can I get a discount?" Song Zhichao added.

Nie Ling: "..."

Is this a neurosis?

Nie Weidong turned his head, covered his mouth and shaved his chin, and couldn't bear to look at Song Zhichao, brother, you're acting too aggressive—you still bargain?

Next to him, Fatty Cai was about to burst out laughing, pointing at Song Zhichao and Nie Ling in an obscene manner, and then said loudly, "Did you hear that, our respected gentleman——Excuse me, what's your surname? , the surname is Song! Our respected Mr. Song seems to have taken a fancy to a certain villa on this information, and asked if there is a discount... Hahaha! I’m sorry, I can’t help laughing, I know it’s against my rules Work ethic, but I really can't help it, hahaha!"

The house salesmen around couldn't help laughing, wondering if there was something wrong with Song Zhichao --- and asked if there was a discount, even if you got a discount, you wouldn't be able to afford it, that's a million-dollar villa!

Fatty Cai leaned back and forth with a smile, and wiped his eyes: "I'm sorry, I burst into tears! That so-and-so, Mr. Song, what house do you fancy, let our dear Comrade Xiao Nie give it to you!" Let me introduce——as for whether you can get a discount, we will talk about it after you confirm it and pay the deposit!"

Nie Ling was also on the back foot at the moment, looking at Fatty Cai who was seriously humiliating others, and then Song Zhichao who had a calm expression, as if he didn't know that he was making a big joke, and couldn't help asking: "Which set do you like? "

Song Zhichao took a sip of the tea, then leaned back in the chair, scratched his brows habitually with the little finger of his left hand, and then said seriously: "All——!"

(End of this chapter)