Huanxi Boy: Song Qian's crit attack at the beginning, I'm numb

"Hey, Fangyuan, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter, I'm in big trouble..."

On the other side of the phone, Fang Yuan said anxiously:

"Is Song Qian in trouble, why is she still selling the house?"

"what are you saying……"

Qiao Weidong glanced at Xiaomeng, motioned to answer the phone, and when he got to a secluded place, he immediately asked:

"Fangyuan, tell me clearly, what trouble did Song Qian encounter?"

"What's the trouble, I don't know..."

Fang Yuan explained: "I knew it, I was selling the house and I wanted my wife to buy it;

"My daughter-in-law really believed in evil, and she was really moved;

"I'm thinking about funds, I plan to borrow this or that, and buy it;

"Qiao Weidong, hurry up and ask what's going on, don't let Song Qian sell the house;

"Otherwise, buddies will have to pay several million more mortgages in the future, and life will be difficult..."

"All right, all right, I see..."

Qiao Weidong hung up the phone and quickly called Song Qian.

in the restaurant,

Xiaomeng looked at Qiao Weidong in the distance, hesitated a little, and walked over quietly.

Avoid making phone calls.

She was very suspicious that Qiao Weidong had other girlfriends.

Qiao Weidong is not in love with the purpose of marriage, he can pursue himself,

Of course, you can also chase other women.

Chapter 7 The Temptation of a Billionaire (asking for flowers and comments)

"The phone you dialed is off..."

call over,

Only then did Qiao Weidong remember that he had been blocked by Song Qian, so he quickly called Fangyuan again.

the phone is connected,

Fang Yuan was surprised: "Qiao Weidong, yes, it's done so quickly!"

"What the hell, Song Qian blocked me a long time ago..."

Qiao Weidong sighed, "Don't you understand our situation?

"Even if Song Qian is really in trouble, she won't accept my help;

"Well, Fangyuan;

"Your Tong Wenjie and Song Qian are good best friends;

"Why Song Qian sold the house, she must know;

"Go and find out for me;

"If Song Qian really encounters a difficult hurdle, she must sell the house;

"I'll talk to Wen Jie about this, and I'll buy this house in your name;

"Hurry up and ask, waiting for your news..."

Xiaomeng just approached,

Seeing that Qiao Weidong hung up the phone, he hurried back to sit down again.

the other side,

With Qiao Weidong's promise.

Fang Yuan let go of the big stone in his heart, and went home humming a little tune with nothing to worry about.

living room,

Tong Wenjie is using the computer to settle accounts,

Seeing him come back, he immediately asked:

"Fangyuan, what's the matter, have you borrowed money?"

"I contacted a few classmates, all of them are busy, so it's not convenient to answer the phone..."

Fang Yuan was vague and perfunctory, changed the subject and asked:

"Daughter-in-law, what trouble did Song Qian encounter?"

"what?"

Tong Wenjie was taken aback by the question, and said strangely:

"Song Qian didn't encounter any trouble, why do you ask?"

"No trouble?"

Fang Yuan asked curiously, "No trouble, why did Song Qian sell the house?"

"Hey, I see what you mean..."

Tong Wenjie laughed and said, "You misunderstood;

"Song Qian is selling a house, but it's not her house;

"The new student she tutored has ten apartments, and she is asked to sell nine of them."

"Ten suites..."

Fang Yuan's eyes widened, "This must be worth over [-] million."

"Ugh……"

Tong Wenjie said with emotion: "What's the use of having too much money;

"It's really unlikely that this child Su Cheng has the happiness that our family has had;

"The lack of affection, the lack of family, no amount of money can buy it."

These words,

Fang Yuan agrees.

There is a lot of money, but three meals a day and one bed to sleep in.

But soon,

His heart felt cold, and he was worried about money.

It's not that Song Qian wants to sell the house, and it's useless to draw salary from the bottom of the pot.

Now we can only hope that Qiao Weidong, a rich man, bought all nine houses.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to ask some classmates..."

Fangyuan found an excuse, went to the corridor, and called Qiao Weidong.

"Old Qiao, ask clearly, it's not Song Qian who wants to sell her own house, she's selling it for someone else..."

Western restaurant.

Qiao Weidong got up to answer the phone, wanting to avoid a little dream,

Hearing this, I felt that it was unnecessary, sat down again, and joked:

"Yuan, this time, it's not that my buddies don't help you, it's that they can't help you. You can't hide from this mortgage."

"Why can't you help..."

Fang Yuan hurriedly said: "Old Qiao, I have an idea, you can refer to it;

"The school district house in Shuxiang Yayuan is very worth investing in;

"If you buy these nine suites, you will definitely make a lot of money;

"I can't buy nine houses, so I bought all the two-bedroom houses, which is a big help to my buddies;

"For a three-bedroom house, the down payment will cost more than one million yuan;

"Even if our family sells iron, we can't afford it, so Tong Wenjie gave up the idea of ​​buying a house."

"what? What……"

Qiao Weidong's heart suddenly rose, and he asked anxiously:

"How many suites did you just say?"

"Nine sets..."

Fang Yuan laughed and said, "How about it, buddy, this investment advice is not bad, can you take it up?"

"Nine sets..."

Qiao Weidong looked solemn, and asked:

"Do you know who the owners of these nine suites are?"

There are so many real estate agencies, the service is good, and there is no charge.

The big owner of the nine suites should be offered as an ancestor.

But the owner didn't need a real estate agency, so he asked Song Qian for help.

Qiao Weidong was very suspicious and took the opportunity to approach Song Qian, uneasy and kind.

"Ask the owner..."

Fang Yuan introduced: "It's a student tutored by Song Qian. I heard Wen Jie mention that it seems to be Su Cheng."