Don't judge people by appearance, and don't look down on any customer who comes.

The more professionally trained and experienced the receptionist (salesperson) is, the more they understand this truth.

The receptionist in front of me had seen an ordinary old man wearing a large vest and shorts, slippers, and carrying an old cloth bag when he was working in Yangcheng, and he bought a house with tens of millions of yuan in full.

So she didn't look down on Wu Liang just because he came by taxi and was dressed ordinary.

"Are you looking for Manager Yang?"

"Manager Yang has a lot of things to do today, I need to help you confirm whether she has time, may I ask your name, sir?"

When the female receptionist learned that Wu Liang wanted to find Yang Li, she did not immediately agree, but followed the basic process and asked about his identity first.

"My last name is Wu, Wu Liang."

"It was your manager Yang who called me and asked me to come here."

Wu Liang responded softly, and the female receptionist nodded slightly.

When she was about to contact Yang Li through the receptionist's phone, her expression suddenly changed.

"Wu... Wu... Mr. Wu?"

"You are Mr. Wu who bought our Binjiang Zuo'an No. 8 Villa!"

The female receptionist looked incredulous, and her voice trembled a little.

Yang Li had just reminded her to be ready to receive Wu Liang at any time.

I didn't expect that the person in front of her was.

At this time, the female receptionist was undoubtedly grateful in her heart. Fortunately, she did not neglect the other party because of the first impression of Wu Liang, otherwise she would have caused a big disaster.

"If your No. 8 Villa was not sold to someone else, and it had the same name as mine, then it would be me."

"Mr. Wu, you are so humorous, please come in, I will take you to the manager's office to find Manager Yang now."

Wu Liang spoke with a bit of a joke, and the female receptionist smiled at what he said, but her eyes were obviously more respectful.

"Xiao Song, this is..."

"This is Mr. Wu."

In the sales office, several salesmen were expectant, waiting for the mysterious Mr. Wu to arrive.

At this time, the receptionist came in with a young man in ordinary clothes, and they were a little curious.

After asking, they were shocked to hear that the other party was the rich man Wu Liang they were waiting for, and they were all stunned.

He was quite handsome, but no matter how you look at it, he didn't look like someone who could take out 100 million to buy Villa No. 8.

They couldn't believe it in their hearts, but no one would be stupid enough to ask, just standing there stupidly, watching Wu Liang being taken to Yang Li's office by the receptionist.

It wasn't until Wu Liang entered the office and the door was closed that they came back to their senses.

"That's Mr. Wu? This is too different from what I imagined. Could it be fake?"

"You can't judge a person by his appearance. Villa No. 8 was just sold last night. Not many people know about it. And it can't be faked. Just check it out."

"Rich people have some special hobbies. I guess Mr. Wu likes to be low-key and likes to pretend to be poor, but he is really handsome. I like handsome and rich. I wonder if he has a girlfriend."

"Does it matter whether he has a girlfriend or not? As long as he is willing, I don't care even if he is married and has children, hehe..."

Several salesmen were chatting happily after seeing Wu Liang in person.

Yang Li in the manager's office was smiling at this time and looked at Wu Liang with respect, but her heart was also not calm.

She was not only shocked by Wu Liang's dress, but also his age.

Young, really too young.

Originally, Yang Li thought that the person who could spend 100 million to buy Villa No. 8 should at least be a middle-aged man with a successful career.

I never thought that it was a young man in his early twenties.

"He should be the young master of a big family, otherwise he would never come up with so much money at once."

This is the last thought Yang Li gave Wu Liang in her heart.

Because this is the only possibility she sees now.

"Manager Yang, is there something wrong with my face? Is there anything dirty?"

"Don't you feel tired after looking at me for so long?"

Being stared at by Yang Li all the time, Wu Liang was indeed not very comfortable, although the other party did not seem to have any malice.

He really couldn't stand it, so he could only break the awkward atmosphere with a little joke.

"Ah... I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, I'm just too surprised. I didn't expect you to be so young to spend 100 million to buy our Villa No. 8. I'm really sorry."

"This is your purchase contract. Please check these places.

Sign your name, here is your house title, villa key, and..."

Hearing Wu Liang's words, Yang Li blushed and realized that her behavior was a bit inappropriate.

While apologizing, she took the prepared things to Wu Liang.

One hundred million?

To be honest, Wu Liang really didn't expect that the villa No. 8 he bought for 0.03 yuan in the newcomer benefits of "I Can Buy the World" would be worth so much money.

By this calculation, spending 0.02 yuan to buy a Honda Gold Wing is a big injustice, it's too expensive.

"It's just a small amount of money, nothing. "

Wu Liang sighed in his heart, and said casually while signing the house purchase contract.

What he said was true.

It's just three cents, isn't it a trivial amount of money?

Now it's hard to find a few cents in the market.

But when Yang Li heard his words, it was not the same thing.

Instead, her heart beat wildly again. She felt that Wu Liang didn't take the 100 million seriously.

"It must be, he must be the son of a big family."

"Otherwise he would never say such a thing."

At this moment, Yang Li was more determined in her thoughts.

"Okay, Manager Yang, I have signed the words, see if there is anything missing."

Wu Liang, who didn't know what Yang Li was thinking, had already signed the house purchase contract.

If he knew that he and Yang Li were talking about a three-cent business, but she was talking to him about a 100 million project, he would definitely feel funny.

"No omissions, we have to keep these two contracts, this one is yours, please keep it. ”

“Mr. Wu, it’s getting late now. Do you want to have dinner together?”

Even the property certificate has been processed, which means that Villa No. 8 is already Wu Liang’s.

Signing the contract is just a process.

Now that the work is done, Yang Li wants to invite Wu Liang to dinner.

“Forget it, I want to take a look at the villa, so I’ll leave first.”

“Okay, I’ll take you there.”

Wu Liang refused, and Yang Li didn’t pester him, and personally sent him to the sales office.

Watching Wu Liang walk away and walk towards the villa area a hundred meters away from the sales office, Yang Li frowned slightly.

“Why didn’t Mr. Wu drive away? Is he going to come back later?”

It’s not surprising that Yang Li would have such doubts.

Under normal operation, people must drive to see the house and then drive away.

“Manager Yang, Mr. Wu didn’t drive, he came here by taxi.”

“Take a taxi? This Mr. Wu is really too low-key! "

The female receptionist explained in time after hearing what Yang Li said.

Hearing this, Yang Li shook her head slightly.

If Wu Liang heard what she said, he would probably laugh.

What's the point of being low-key? I just had a Honda Gold Wing that was hit and was being repaired. I don't have any other car to drive here, okay...

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