Chapter 99: We are both young people, why is there such a big gap between us?
The other side.
Zong Wen was talking so much that he was about to smoke, but the young couple still couldn't make up their minds. Sometimes they liked the simple style, sometimes they liked the cream style, and sometimes they got a design plan from somewhere and asked him if he could do it.
Zong Wen considered himself knowledgeable and experienced, having dealt with many difficult clients, but this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult client!
The main reason is that men are not strong enough and are always led by women, while women have no opinions of their own.
There is no solution.
Zongwen is tired and emo.
The woman opposite was still talking, but he couldn't hear a word she said. He only felt the noise was like the chirping of sparrows.
Just when his headache was splitting, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
He shouted hurriedly.
No matter who it is, he is his savior at this moment.
The assistant pushed the door open and walked in, looking a little anxious. He said, "Vice President Zong, are you available? I have an urgent matter."
Zong Wen pretended for a moment, then sighed and said, "It's urgent."
"Okay."
"Then let's go out and talk."
After saying that, he stood up and said to a young couple, "Please wait a moment."
The young couple was about to speak when they saw the door slowly closing.
The person is gone.
The two were stunned. Did this... person teleport away?
…
Outside the door.
Zong Wen breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Aren't you hosting my cousin's classmates?"
"What's the emergency?"
"Where are they?"
The assistant said hurriedly: "In Conference Room 1."
Zong Wen immediately walked towards the meeting room.
Since you can't handle big clients, try negotiating a small business to change your mind. Maybe you'll feel better.
The assistant followed and said hurriedly: "It's about the budget..."
Zong Wen frowned, interrupted him, and said, "The budget is very low, right?"
"This is normal. If you have money, who would build a house in your hometown?"
"You didn't neglect him because of this, did you?"
The assistant quickly shook his head and said, "No, there was absolutely no neglect."
“It’s not that the budget is low, it’s that…”
Zong Wen frowned again and interrupted again, saying, "You have a low budget but want to build a good house, right?"
"That's normal."
"For this order, I can make less money because of my cousin."
Zhou Yingying's reputation is not that big.
But he felt that Zhou Yingying's relationship with "ordinary classmates" should not be so ordinary.
As a cousin, I must give some assists.
The assistant is tired.
Depend on!
Could you please stop interrupting me?
You are the deputy general manager, you are so awesome, right? If I were a post-00s, I would definitely give you a lesson.
Watching Zong Wen push open the door of the conference room, he was too lazy to say anything.
The moment Zongmen walked into the conference room and saw Ye Qing, he understood why his cousin was so kind-hearted.
This is so cool.
Even though he was a man, he couldn't help but admire her in his heart, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times before extending his hand: "Hello."
"You must be Ye Qing."
"My name is Zong Wen, and I'm Zhou Yingying's cousin. You can just call me Brother Wen."
Ye Qing stood up and extended his hand, saying, "Brother Wen, I'm Ye Qing, everyone calls me Qingzi."
Zong Wen took his hand back and said, "Qingzi, sit down, sit down and talk."
"You've just looked at some of the company's plans, right?"
"Tell me which one you like. If your budget is tight, I can make the decision and give you the lowest price."
Ye Qing shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with the budget."
“But I am not satisfied with those plans.”
Zong Wen was stunned: "It has nothing to do with the budget?"
He turned and glanced at his assistant.
The assistant looked up at the sky, not meeting his gaze.
Zong Wen asked, "What kind of house do you want to build?"
Ye Qing took out his cell phone.
Zong Wen was silent for a few seconds after reading it, and then he said, "A house like this would cost at least two million. If it's a retro Chinese style with mahogany furniture, the price would be ridiculously high."
Ye Qing nodded. He had watched a lot of videos recently and had a good idea of the price. He asked, "Can the company do it?"
"Ah? Yes, yes!"
Zong Wen raised his head and looked at Ye Qing's young and handsome face. It felt a little unreal, so he asked, "You and Yingying were high school classmates. You should have just graduated, right?"
Ye Qing nodded and said, "Yes, I went to college in Jiangnan and just returned to my hometown not long ago."
You can come up with more than two million to build a new house just after you come back?
This is different from what my cousin said.
This classmate's family must be well-off.
Zong Wen put away his wandering thoughts and said, "If you have so much money, I suggest you buy a house in the city. It's more cost-effective, in my hometown..."
Ye Qing interrupted him and smiled, "My parents like it, and as a child, of course I have to satisfy them."
"Brother Wen, what do you think?"
I brought up my parents just to avoid unnecessary nonsense. No matter how good a house in the city is, it is just a house, not a home.
Zong Wen was shocked again.
etc.
It seems that the money for building the house was not paid by his parents, but by him personally?
Is this going to college or going to sell...
Ye Qing asked: "Brother Wen, Brother Wen..."
Zong Wen suddenly came back to his senses and nodded quickly: "Of course, of course."
"I just...I was distracted accidentally."
"Ha ha."
After saying that, he smiled awkwardly.
The assistant couldn't help laughing, feeling that Zongwen's reaction was even greater than his.
He looked at Ye Qing with envy. They were both young people, so why was there such a big gap between them?
He works his ass off for a monthly salary of four or five thousand, while others casually spend millions to build luxurious villas for their parents in their hometown.
Comparing goods without comparing them, comparing people without comparing them, you will die.
It’s not that Zong Wen hasn’t negotiated orders for villas worth millions, but the main reason is that he had a preconceived notion and thought that Ye Qing didn’t have much money and would only spend a few hundred thousand to build a house at most.
Suddenly learning that Ye Qing was going to spend several million to build a big villa was an unexpected surprise, and it was so overwhelming that he reacted so strongly.
Zong Wen sat up straight and said seriously, "Ye Qing, I can handle orders worth hundreds of thousands by myself, but for orders worth millions, we have to have a serious discussion."
"I need to report this to the company."
"I hope you understand."
Ye Qing nodded: "Brother Wen, just call me Qingzi."
"I'm fine with either."
In fact, it is better to be more formal. He would rather spend more money than have any problems with the house later.
Zong Wen laughed heartily. Seeing Ye Qing being so easy to talk to, his expression relaxed a little. He said, "What is the floor space of the new house? What is the budget? What are your requirements? Please tell me as much as possible."
Ye Qing thought for a moment and said, "It covers an area of about 500 square meters."
"I need 7-8 bedrooms, a media room, an entertainment room, a chess and card room, and a gym, preferably."
"I went to university in Jiangnan and I really like the gardens there. I hope the courtyard will be designed in a garden-like style."
“I hope I can move in with just my luggage!”
“The materials used must be environmentally friendly.”
"As long as the price is right, I'll book it."
He was too lazy to run around from one company to another. He had just used his mobile phone to check out Tiancheng, which was indeed the top decoration company in Haibin City, and its most representative project was the Kempinski Hotel.
Plus, there's his relationship with Zhou Yingying, so he has nothing to worry about.
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