Chapter 169 and Yingzi’s first home
Taking the elevator to the floor where the homeowner was located, they were greeted by a middle-aged man. His hair was sparse and hadn't been taken care of for a long time, like a chicken coop. He had heavy bags and dark circles under his eyes, and his face was full of fatigue.

"Deshan, this is the person I told you who wants to buy your house. His name is Fang Yifan, and he is a student at Nanjing University."

Walking up to him, Tong Nian's mother said very familiarly.

When he saw a few people coming out of the stairs, the man was very happy, but when he saw Fang Yifan's young face, his heart instantly sank.

too young!It seems that he is not older than his son. Will such a young person really have enough money to buy his house?He couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Hello, I am Zhang Deshan."

Out of politeness when they first met, he still extended his hand to say hello, even though his heart was already cold. After all, this was introduced by an old classmate with whom he had a good relationship.

Of course, Fang Yifan also noticed the change in the man's expression, but he didn't pay attention. He just shook his hand lightly and said.

"Then let's just go into the house and take a look."

Zhang Deshan nodded, took out the key from the pocket of his wrinkled suit pants, turned around, opened the door, and led the two of them inside.

After a few people walked in, they found that the room was very clean. It was obvious from the bright and reflective glass coffee table that it had been cleaned not long ago.

The furniture in the home is very complete, and there are several carefully tended potted plants on the windowsill. The overall style is simple and warm, which is quite similar to the combination of Tong Wenjie and Song Qian's styles.

Several people looked at the kitchen, bathroom, and toilet. There was a bathtub in the bathroom. It was very big and could fit two people in it, and it was still very comfortable.

The only thing that was different from what Fang Yifan had originally thought was that this house was a three-bedroom house. If only he and Yingzi lived there, it would be a little bigger.

But these difficulties can be overcome. The extra room can be converted into a study room and Yingzi's Lego room. After all, the three-bedroom apartment is quite in line with Fang Yifan's expectations.

After seeing Fang Yifan's increasingly satisfied look, Zhang Deshan began to become a little confused. Was this young man really planning to buy it?

He approached his classmate and asked carefully: "Does the young man you introduced really have enough money to buy it? You know, I don't pay in installments, I want the full payment!"

Tong Nian's mother glanced at him and comforted him: "Don't worry, despite her young age, she is a well-known writer, so I will definitely have no problem buying your house!"

"That's good." After hearing this, his heart, which had been cold for a while, suddenly became lively again, and he was full of curiosity.

"Who is this young man? He is so powerful?"

"You know his parents too..." She said, giving it away.

"I know you?" Now, Zhang Deshan became more curious.

"Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie!"

"Tong Wenjie!" Now he remembered that Tong Wenjie was also the top beauty student in their school, and she had countless suitors around her, including many rich second generation and even the first rich generation.

But no one expected that she would end up being married to a little-known Fang Yuan, which was considered a big news in their grade.

Now in his forties, Zhang Deshan, who came to Nanjing alone to start a business, was not one of Tong Wenjie's original suitors, but he had still heard of Tong Wenjie's name.

Thinking of this, he began to look at Fang Yifan calmly. Only then did he realize that the face of this young man named Fang Yifan was so similar to Tong Wenjie's face when he was young. They were almost carved from the same mold. of.

"Boss Zhang, how much do you bid for this house? Yingzi and I are very satisfied."

After walking around the room, Fang Yifan came to Zhang Deshan and said directly. "..." After a moment of silence, Zhang Deshan said after slightly raising the price in his mind.

"550 million, I only accept the full payment, not installments."

In fact, this price is still less according to the market price. His house is more than 150 square meters. According to the current market price of nearly 600, he should sell it for nearly 50 million. However, compared to this [-], time is only right for him now. Something truly urgent.

"Well... Yingzi, what do you think?" After thinking for a while, Fang Yifan turned to ask Yingzi beside him.

"You make a decision, I will support you." Yingzi said softly with trust in his eyes.

As if he was afraid that Fang Yifan would think the price was too high, Zhang Deshan said nervously again: "If you think it's expensive, I can lower it by another [-]."

"No, just use the original price, 550 million, and prepare the contract."

Fang Yifan said directly without wanting any more discounts.

In fact, he knew that Aunt Kong introduced this house to him not only to fulfill her promise to help him find a house, but also to hope that he could help her, an old classmate.

"Are you sure!?" Zhang Deshan stammered as he seemed to be in disbelief and said tremblingly.

"Yes, just prepare the contract. After signing the contract, I can remit the money to you now."

"Don't worry! Don't worry! I've already prepared the contract."

With his face flushed, Zhang Deshan quickly walked into the bedroom, took out a stack of contracts from the bedside table and handed it over.

After taking it, Fang Yifan looked at it carefully. Thanks to his experience and lessons in renting a house in his previous life, he knew a lot about the rental contract.

After reading it twice quickly, Fang Yifan picked up the pen on the side and signed his name.

After signing, Fang Yifan capped the pen, and the pen holder and pen body collided, making a dull sound.

"Boss Zhang, did you plant those potted plants by the window?"

At this time, Yingzi looked at the well-cared-for potted plants outside the window and asked curiously.

"Oh, my wife raised these before she was alive. After staying with her for a long time, it is inevitable that I will know a little about these things. Later, I raised these flowers myself."

"Yes, sorry."

Feeling that she had touched Zhang Deshan's sadness, Yingzi apologized.

Zhang Deshan waved his hand generously, and then he looked around, his eyes full of reluctance, "It's okay, it's okay, this house is also the first house that she and I saved money to buy in Nanjing, if not... ···I really can’t bear to part with it.”

"Hey~!"

Tong Nian's mother also sighed at this time. She also had a good relationship with Zhang Deshan's wife, so she knew the importance of this house to him.

It’s just... Sometimes life is just one choice after another. Faced with the multiple-choice question of the first house he and his wife bought and the company he and his wife established after decades of hard work, he chose the company. That's all.

(End of this chapter)

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