Chapter 145 New Home Address
Yan Yi curled the corners of his mouth and casually handed over the phone. Immediately, someone came forward respectfully, took the phone and stood aside.
Then someone stepped forward cautiously and asked,
"Master, after you go back this time, will you come again?"
"Of course," the agent, who was not wearing glasses, smiled slightly, his narrow fox eyes exposed to the air, exuding a dangerous aura that was completely different from the gentleman elite he had always been.
"I finally found the perfect prey, how could I bear to give it up?"
The agent licked the corner of his mouth, and his bright red tongue slid across the thin corner of his mouth, giving people a sense of crisis that made their scalps tingle instantly.
The sweet flight reminder sounded.
Yan Yi turned and walked out of the VIP waiting room, followed by two groups of tall and well-organized bodyguards.
He walked past the crowd who kept turning their heads and whispering, without even glancing at them.
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Shen Pianpian was still in the president's office at this time.
She looked at Mr. Cheng with a smile, her eyes full of wet anticipation like a puppy.
"So where exactly am I supposed to live? I asked Secretary Liu this morning, but he didn't give me an answer."
"Because I can't remember the address at the moment," Secretary Liu, who was standing by, stepped forward and handed over the note in his hand.
"Now I remember."
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Go back one hour.
Secretary Liu walked into the office looking calm and expressionless.
"Boss, Miss Pian Pian came to ask me today where she wants to live?"
Understanding the confusion behind this question mark, Boss Cheng looked up without changing his expression.
"Choose any artist apartment that's still available for her."
"..."So, boss, you promised her a house without confirming anything at all?
Secretary Liu shook his head seriously and replied,
"Boss, you just approved the contract for the artist apartment expansion. There are currently no vacancies. If Miss Shen wants to live there, she will have to share a room with someone else."
If we're still living together, why do we need to change houses?
Cheng Zhiyuan was indifferent.
"Then find her an empty house under the Cheng Group."
Secretary Liu paused subtly, then nodded seriously and turned to leave.
Just before he left the house, Cheng Boss suddenly called him.
"It shouldn't be too far from the company, the house should be good enough but not too big, and it should have security and property management issues, and the address shouldn't be too remote."
Boss Cheng gave his instructions in a calm and expressionless manner, indicating that he could leave.
Secretary Liu closed the door with a wooden face.
He sat down with a dull face and began to look for a suitable house.
Finally, he chose the address with a dull look on his face.
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Return to the timeline.
Shen Pianxian took the note excitedly and read out the address unconsciously.
"36-1 California Sunshine No. 1, Lihua Road, is it so high?"
While Miss Shen was still pondering the address, Boss Cheng instantly raised his head and looked sharply at Secretary Liu, who still had a blank expression.
California Sunshine on Lihua Road is a top-level apartment under Cheng’s Real Estate.
36-2 next to 36-1 is Boss Cheng’s daily residence.
The two houses are next to each other, and the balconies are separated only by a huge artistic flower pot.
Under Boss Cheng's sharp gaze, Secretary Liu remained serious and refused to look him in the face, fearless!
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So, Miss Shen stayed in the company dormitory for one night.
When her roommate learned that she was moving out, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Congratulations then."
Shen Pianxian thought for a moment, then sat up from her tossing and turning on the sofa, and asked her while holding the pillow,
"I heard that you didn't have an apartment, but you refused to live in one. Why?"
"You have to pay for the apartment yourself," Wen Renxue said as she poured water.
"Isn't the money you earn as an artist enough to pay for water and electricity?"
Facing Miss Shen's surprised question, Wen Renxue smiled faintly.
"Every penny saved is a penny earned."
"I still have to use my money to pay off my debts."
The lights in the room were bright, but the faint smile on Wen Renxue's lips seemed vague and obscure.
Shen Pianpian was stunned.
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