Chapter 5 How much?

"You said you just took a picture of me buying a lot of takeout, and you were going to post it online?" Jiang Yan asked casually, flipping open his press card, and took out her mobile phone to quickly log in to the national journalist website.

Quickly enter the other party's name and press card number.

Very good.

No such person.

The anti-counterfeiting mark on the certificate also looks a bit rough.

"Yes, but if Miss Jiang you can..." The other party hesitated, and the greed in his eyes didn't even want to cover up.

Jiang Yan sneered secretly, and said bluntly without any expression on his face: "How much do you want?"

The curly-haired man's eyes lit up, and he smiled and raised his index finger.

Jiang Yan: "One thousand?"

The curly-haired man smiled maliciously: "Miss Jiang, no, with your identity and status, I'm afraid you can't afford one thousand yuan."

"Ten thousand?!" Jiang Yan pretended to be dumbfounded for a second.

Seeing this, the curly-haired man was delighted.

Sure enough, the other party was just like those black-masked internet celebrities that he had followed and secretly photographed before, and they could not withstand threats.

It was rumored that Jiang Yan was worth billions, so asking her for one million casually would probably be just a drop in the bucket for her.

But now, let's get the 100,000 first.

Anyway, he has a record of the photos, and if he blackmails this cash cow, he is afraid that there will be no endless money in the future.

Thinking of this, Curly gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand!"

Jiang Yan thought to herself: He dared to ask for 100,000 for a randomly fabricated photo. Is he stupid or stupid?

She has money, but it's not from the wind!

The key is that she met a low-level liar who doesn't understand the law and has no moral bottom line.

"Ah?! One hundred thousand?! Are you sure you want one hundred thousand to buy the photos you secretly took?" Jiang Yan asked again, raising her voice.

Curly suppressed his excitement and nodded seriously, saying with a sly expression, "Yes!"

He wanted to add that he only accepted cash, but he heard hurried footsteps coming from not far away.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the community security captain with two policemen and several security guards trotting towards the two of them.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Curly was stunned, turned around and ran away, and Jiang Yan raised her leg and swept it across his feet.

"Bang!"

Curly, who had no time to dodge and fell to the ground, was easily subdued by the police and security guards who rushed over.

The on-site record was quickly completed, and the fake reporter who blackmailed was naturally taken away by the police.

The camera in Jiang Yan's home originally had a recording function, and all the evidence was retained.

People like him who hold fake journalist certificates and extort more than 10,000 yuan can already go to prison and step on sewing machines for ten years!

Although she got rid of another scumbag, Jiang Yan was not happy at all.

In order to follow and get close to her, this person deliberately rented all the neighbors' houses.

What about other people with bad intentions?

It seems that selling the house and finding a house can no longer be delayed.

Jiang Yan closed the door and went into the house.

After sitting on the sofa and thinking for a while, she found the real estate agency that helped her mother deal with real estate in the past and called their boss directly.

The boss of the agency was named Du Ziteng. Although the name sounded a bit funny, he was very reliable.

The key is that before he opened the agency, he had worked for Jiang Yan's mother's company for a long time and served as the head of the delivery department. His work performance and character were very good.

After his mother sold the company, he did not choose to stay in the new company, but changed his career with a bunch of delivery brothers to work as a real estate agent.

Speaking of which, he was also a relatively trustworthy person for Jiang Yan.

"Little General Jiang!" Du Ziteng was naturally very surprised to receive a call from Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan smiled helplessly: "Don't be general, my head is swollen."

Du Ziteng reacted instantly: "Uh, Sister Yan, please accept my condolences. By the way, is there anything I can help you with? Please wait, I will go back to the office, and it is more private to talk there."

Jiang Yan went straight to the point and told him briefly about selling and buying a house, as well as finding a warehouse. For

the house she bought, her requirement was that the community should not be too large, and it would be best if there were only two or three residents.

After all, heavy rains and various natural disasters came in the later period. If there were too many residents in the community, there would be many problems between neighbors.

In addition, the community should be far away from the city center, but it is best to have shopping malls, supermarkets, hospitals and other supporting facilities around it, and do not consider houses from small developers.

Because relatively speaking, the quality of houses built by large developers is better than that of small ones.

To put it bluntly, the foundation should be more stable.

The floor should be above 30 floors, and only the top floor should be considered.

Although there are generally problems with the insulation and waterproofing of the top floor, she originally wanted to renovate the house, but she thought this problem was not a big problem.

As for the warehouse, her requirements are that the space should be large, without surveillance, strong sealing, and also far away from the city.

But it is best to be close to the highway or the city transportation hub.

Then whether it is a high-rise or a warehouse, it is best to buy and live in it, even if it costs a little more.

This is one of the reasons why she did not consider the mid-mountain villa area where Song Deming lives.

It is actually one of the few areas with relatively high terrain in Anming City. After all, it withstood the heavy rain after the end of the world.

But in addition to leaving her with a lot of psychological shadows, the remaining few residents are all families who have lived there for a long time.

It is not realistic to want to buy it.

In addition, after the rainstorm, there will be floods. Living in the middle of the mountain, landslides, mudslides, etc. are also great safety hazards.

Jiang Yan finished her requirements and positioning. In fact, the range of options for high-rise buildings and warehouses has been significantly narrowed down and more accurate.

Although Du Ziteng is the boss, he has always been personally involved in the business.

Just after listening, I had an idea in my mind, so I said:

"Sister Yan, I will come to you later to complete the information of the house you want to sell, and then I can put it on the trading platform first. As for the high-rise buildings and warehouses you mentioned, I have several options in my hand. When you are convenient later, I will take you to see them in person."

Jiang Yan heard it and said without thinking: "Okay, send me the address, I will go now."

Du Ziteng was stunned: "Ah, are you going now? Sister Yan, do you want to adjust the jet lag and take a rest?"

Jiang Yan rushed back to China because of her mother's accidental death. The big and small media in Anming City have all written about it.

In addition, it was originally the era of self-media, and she herself was considered a semi-famous figure and Internet celebrity in the local area.

Basically, there is no privacy at all.

It was because the police station had blocked the fact that she was detained in the basement in the morning and that Song Deming and Zhang Kai had died.

Otherwise, not to mention going out to look at houses and buy supplies, the gossip and spitting behind her back could drown her.

Jiang Yan took out a bottle of black coffee from the refrigerator and said, "I'm fine, just send me the address."

"Okay, Sister Yan will be there right away." Du Ziteng didn't know how to persuade her anymore.

He had been in the business world for so many years, and he still had a sense of boundaries, so he didn't know how to ask Jiang Yan too much.