Zhang Qiming and Chen Yuyang bid for 150 million yuan to buy this villa. Now Pan Xueren's words suppressed the price of the house by half, even more. It would not be better if anyone did this, let alone Zhang Qiming, a vengeful person who is willing to fight for face? So when Pan Xueren offered this price, Zhang Qiming couldn't sit still, jumped up, and shouted.

Pan Xueren looked at Zhang Qiming coldly and said, "Zhang Qiming, this is my territory. I am the one who is in charge. I dare not. Even if I send this building out, it is not your turn to point fingers here."

Zhang Qiming snorted and said, "If you send this building out in your private name, then I, Zhang Qiming, don't say a word and leave. You Pan Xueren want to lose money, and I have nothing to say. But why do you give him a 60% discount? You are cheating on consumers, and I want to complain to you."

I have to say that Zhang Qiming's brain is very useful, and he immediately grasped the main contradiction. Moreover, this thing that is purely accustomed to the people watching is just so reasonable. As a consumer, he naturally hopes that the house can be cheap, so for a moment, rumors spread: "It's really a businessman. I think this house is not worth so much money at all!"

"That's right, just look at it and sell it at half price, and you will definitely not lose money!"

"It makes sense, let's take a look first!"

Zhang Qimingqi's statement is not unpopular. On the one hand, it is to squeeze Pan Xueren, and on the other hand, it is also to see who Chen Yuyang and these people are through Pan Xueren's attitude.

However, before Pan Xueren could speak, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Zhang, Mr. Pan said that the house was sold at half price was purely because of a polite word from our two friends. Who is Chen Yuyang, who is me, and will I care about this little money? If I can't even get this little money, then I don't have to be in Kyoto. Everyone has identities. Mr. Pan's polite words, Mr. Zhang, don't take it seriously?"

"Ga?" Zhang Qiming was shocked and thought to himself: Are there any polite words that have lost 50 to 60 million yuan in a row?

But now that Chen Yuyang said this, Zhang Qiming had nothing to say to refute. Zhang Qiming's words were obviously based on Chen Yuyang buying the house at half price. If he bought it at full price, Zhang Qiming would be hard to say. And Chen Yuyang also took the opportunity to run Zhang Qiming.

While smiling slightly, Chen Yuyang deliberately took out the Swiss bank gold card in his hand and swayed it around. Almost everyone saw it, and everyone began to be surprised. A boy who could take out a Swiss bank gold card and swayed it. What is the identity of this boy?

"Miss, swipe the card!" Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "One 50 million, no less than a single cent!"

The shopping guide looked at the Swiss bank card in Chen Yuyang's hand with some difficulty, looked at Pan Xueren awkwardly, and hesitated: "Sir Chen, this house is the original price of 120 million yuan. If Chen Shao paid in one lump sum, he could be discounted by 110 million yuan. This..."

"As I said, you don't have to worry about more money. You can renovate the two buildings for me, as luxurious as possible. There are two buildings linked together, with the living room and bedroom in the front, and the study and dining room in the back. You can do it yourself." As he said, Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes like stars and moons, and said to the shopping guide in a bad mood: "If there is still left, I will give it all. As your tips and services, I am very satisfied with it!"

The shopping guide suddenly looked excited. Looking at Pan Xueren, Pan Xueren smiled helplessly and said, "You might as well go quickly, do as Mr. Chen wants to do it!"

"Yes, Mr. Pan!" The shopping guide staggered to the cashier. You should know that the order of 150 million yuan can be worth millions by just obtaining a commission.

Chen Yuyang looked at Zhang Qiming with a playful smile on his face and said, "Mr. Zhang, what else do you have to say now?"

Zhang Qiming pointed at Chen Yuyang angrily and said, "Hello, hello, let's go and see!" As he said that, Zhang Qiming turned around, pushed the crowd away, and walked out. Only the charming woman who had been thirty years old left said hurriedly: "Honey, husband, we won't buy a house!"

Looking at Zhang Qiming's back as he left far away, Chen Yuyang sneered and said, "Mr. Pan, I don't want the invoice, just post it to your sales office! Let me show it to others. Don't buy a house here if you don't have money!"

Chen Yuyang's words were loud and seemed extremely arrogant and domineering, but Pan Xueren was very grateful. He knew that Chen Yuyang was running Zhang Qiming on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was using aggressive methods! Sure enough, on the day when Chen Yuyang bought the house, the sales performance of the Ocean Mansion suddenly exceeded one billion mark, and the luxurious villa of the Ocean Mansion was almost sold out.

"Sir Chen, we will decorate your house as fast as possible, and at the same time we will also give you a garden of 400 square meters and a garage of 200 square meters. I wonder if Mr. Chen is satisfied!" Pan Xueren said in a low voice.

Chen Yuyang shook his hand and said indifferently: "You can discuss these internally. I don't want to participate. But I will live here after school starts, so you have to hurry up to work as soon as possible. My money is spent, but the quality must be guaranteed!"

"Of course, I guarantee that Mr. Chen's house is the most luxurious in the Ocean Mansion!" Pan Xueren said with a smile.

Chen Yuyang pondered for a while, waved his hand, put his hands on Pan Xueren's ear and whispered: "Go to your office and sit down, and ask you if you have something to do!"

"Yes!" Pan Xueren's attitude immediately became respectful.

After leaving the sales office of the Ocean Mansion, Zhang Qiming was so angry that he didn't set off. Behind him, the woman hurriedly rushed to chase him. The woman said with an angry look on her face: "Zhang Qiming, you dare not wait for me!"

Zhang Qiming turned around and slapped the woman heavily and said, "It's all you prodigal. I'll never have a good thing when I come out with you. Don't come to me in the future!"

The woman was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, this man who put his love on his lips before leaving the house would change his face. In fact, she didn't understand men. It doesn't matter if the man had no place, but if the face was gone, then there would be nothing left. So looking at Zhang Qiming's angrily leaving, the woman could only squat on the ground and cry helplessly.

Today, Zhang Qiming not only disappeared for no reason, but also lost his wallet and face. He felt that he was carrying it home. He couldn't swallow this tone, so he quickly took out the phone. But at this moment, he heard someone screaming in horror: "Whose car, whose car is parked in the middle of the road! Isn't this asking for death?"
Chapter completed!