After lunch, Xue Shan took Shen Dong to visit three courtyard houses. Each courtyard house was about 1,000 square meters and the price was 2,500 yuan per square meter.
Shen Dong bought all of these courtyard houses, which could be sold for over a billion yuan in the future.
Because of these three courtyard houses, Xue Shan received a brokerage fee of 600,000 yuan, which made him so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.
Lin Jia and Chu Feng were almost driven mad with anger.
They searched for Shen Dong all afternoon, but couldn't find him.
Left with no other option, they had to wait at the hotel.
It wasn't until 10 p.m. that Xue Shan brought Shen Dong back.
Chu Feng said with dissatisfaction, "Young Master Xue, isn't what you did a bit too unfair?"
Lin Jia said, "Exactly. You'll stop at nothing to earn brokerage fees."
Xue Shan casually explained, "Mr. Shen and I went to see a few courtyard houses; we weren't deliberately avoiding you."
Lin Jia's expression changed, and he asked, "Mr. Shen, how many courtyard houses did you buy today?"
Shen Dong laughed and said, "Including Xue Shao's courtyard house, I bought a total of four houses. You could say I've come back with a full load."
"Thump"
Lin Jia's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Xue Shan, which three villas did you introduce to Mr. Shen?"
Xue Shan explained the detailed locations of the three villas, then looked at Lin Jia, whose face was somewhat pale, and said, "For the first villa, Mr. Shen gave me 5.4 million. For the next three villas, Mr. Shen gave me 600,000 in brokerage fees. I don't even know what to do with all this money."
"Grass."
Lin Jia was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged.
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