Chapter 159 Goodbye.
Qu Yang looked at Chen Ci, his eyes were particularly bright, with the scorching light unique to young people.
"I actually just want to say goodbye to you, I..." Qu Yang lowered his eyes slightly to avoid looking directly at Chen Ci, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and seemed to be a little uncontrollable and nervous. After a while, he said: "I just feel that I should say goodbye to you properly."
His feelings seemed obscure, but in fact Shen Ci could feel them completely.
She was very touched and grateful.
"I hope you have a bright future and a smooth career path." Shen Ci sincerely gave the other party the most sincere blessing.
Qu Yang looked at her again and smiled: "Thank you, and I hope you get what you want."
goodbye.
Shen Ci turned around and walked across the street. Qu Yang looked at her back, and the expression on his face changed unconsciously.
Seeing her about to cross the road, Qu Yang's long-suppressed love for Chen Ci finally couldn't be contained: "Chen Ci!"
He called out to her loudly, fearing that if he turned around and missed her, he would never have the chance to speak again.
Shen Ci paused and turned to look at him.
Qu Yang looked a little nervous, but his eyes were full of impulse. He gritted his teeth and said, "I like you, you know that, right?"
Shen Ci looked at him and smiled brightly, then nodded gently: "I know, thank you for your love, I am honored."
In an instant, Qu Yang felt that his whole body and mind were free from stress as never before. Now that he had spoken it out, he had no regrets.
goodbye.
On the way back, the two sat in the back seat of the car, and Pili couldn't help asking, "I'm just curious. You know Qu Yang likes you, so if he had confessed to you before and wanted to be with you, would you have agreed?"
Shen Ci looked at Pili, blinked, and shook his head slightly: "I don't answer hypothetical questions."
Pili nodded, seemingly understanding Shen Ci's way of thinking.
Nothing has happened yet, so what is there to worry about?
"By the way, I wanted to ask you." Chen Ci looked at Pili and suddenly asked, "You have been very honest recently. I haven't seen you go to the boxing ring again."
Pili frowned and said, "You are so forgetful. You forgot that I told them the other day that there would be no fighting this month."
Shen Ci frowned and thought about it, and seemed to have some impression.
"So do you still want to go in the future? Aren't you afraid your master will be angry?"
Upon hearing this, Pili's expression faded and he whispered, "I don't want to make him angry, but compared to my master being angry, I'm more afraid of losing my master's wife."
"He has already listed the ancestral home with an agent. If someone really takes it over, the financial issue can be resolved. Although I want to stop it, it's useless."
Shen Ci nodded in understanding, patted Pili's hand gently and said, "Don't get angry. No matter what, your master is worried about you. I can help you with the matter of the ancestral house."
"You help me?" Pili was startled: "How can you help me?"
Chen Ci raised an eyebrow and said casually: "Use money to throw it, aren't you short of money?"
Soon Pili knew what Shen Ci meant by "throwing money at something".
"Baolin Martial Arts School" is a "Siheyuan" with an excellent geographical location. In Longcheng, the value of "Siheyuan" is self-evident. The market price is probably comparable to the best-equipped villas in "Wanjia Denghuo".
However, in order to sell the house as quickly as possible, Master Pili listed the price at only "9,500" yuan, which attracted many people to come and see the house. When they learned that the owner was in urgent need of money, these people were shrewd and wanted to lower the price even further to make more profits.
The highest bidder only offered "8800", saying it was an auspicious number.
You know, "9500" is already below the market price. Once this price is announced, Baolin Martial Arts School will be scolded by other homeowners around. If the deal goes through, the price of this courtyard house will be affected to some extent.
Unexpectedly, these people would still suck blood from others and take advantage of their misfortunes to lower prices again and again.
"8600? Wasn't it agreed upon before, 8800? Why did it change again?"
Today, the potential buyer came again and asked to lower the price by another 200 yuan.
Chen Baolin naturally disagreed: "8800 is already much lower than my psychological price. 8600 is absolutely impossible. You can't go back on your word like this? You've lowered the price once or twice. If you don't want to buy, don't bother us!"
The buyer was a portly man from Linjiang. He wore Buddhist beads and sunglasses and spoke with a Linjiang accent. "Master Chen, business is all about haggling over price, and real estate is even more so. There's no such thing as a fixed price. I've made so many trips back and forth these past few days, and I'm the one who suffers. If I wasn't serious about buying, would I go back and forth like this?"
Chen Sheng snorted coldly when he heard this. "You're going through all this trouble and only want to lower it by 200? I think you'd better stop. Last time you said you were going to lower it to 8800 for good luck, and now you're lowering it again. Do you really think we have no other buyers besides you?"
The fat man chuckled and looked at Chen Sheng, "Young man, don't be so angry. 8600 is also an auspicious number. It means prosperity and good luck. In Linjiang, 8 and 6 are both auspicious numbers."
Chen Baolin was used to this man's rhetoric, but now he completely distrusted him. He immediately waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go away. We won't sell it to you."
Then he looked at the agent who was smiling apologetically at the side and said, "You too, don't bring just anyone here. None of the ones I brought before were reliable. Is it hard to sell my yard? I know exactly what you agents are thinking. I don't need you anymore!"
"Master Chen, please don't be angry. We can still discuss it." The agent became anxious when he heard this. If he messed up such an expensive agency, the manager would definitely fire him when he returned.
He quickly shook his head at the fat man, indicating that it was okay.
The price is already very low, and it is impossible to find another courtyard house in Manlong City that can be bargained down to this level.
Seeing this, the fat man knew that the other party was really anxious, so he quickly said, "Hey, Master Chen, I was just kidding you. 8800 is 8800. Let's sign the contract today."
Chen Baolin glared at me, his temper rising: "I won't sell it for 8800, just 9500. It's up to you to buy it or not. If you don't want to buy it, just leave now!"
At this point, both the agent and the fat man became anxious.
"Come on, Master Chen, we've already agreed on this, you're being disrespectful."
Chen Baolin snorted coldly upon hearing this, and said unhappily, "There's no credibility to be had with someone like you."
The agent also advised, "Master Chen, the market is not good right now. If you don't sell it today, who knows when the next buyer will appear. After all, aren't you also... waiting for the money urgently?"
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