Chapter 378 The title deed is in the bag [revised]

Jiayi looked at the direction Fang Huainan pointed, and was speechless for a long time.

She couldn't resist, but...

"I'm afraid I can't afford this house."

"Madam Yi, don't think our place is expensive, but we have very big discounts here!" Fang Huainan said sincerely:

"We are very sincere."

She is the top quality user in Hong Kong, everyone would want to do business with her!

Facing Yi Jiayi's clear eyes, Fang Huainan stretched out 9 fingers.

"90 million?" Yi Jiayi was surprised, so expensive!

"9 million." Fang Huainan heard her guess and waved his hands. What kind of math genius is she? There is no such expensive house in Kowloon.

"Ah..." This house is so much better, but it is only 1 million more expensive than the previous one. She can also get a mortgage within ten years.

"Madam, I've said it before, our discount is really high. This is the biggest discount for this apartment. Many popular celebrities are staying here, so all the major real estate companies will offer their best houses and the best discounts. This is the normal operation of all the major real estate companies. What do you think, Madam?" Fang Huainan looked at her eagerly, as if he would repeat his praises of these luxury houses as soon as she refused.

Jiayi thought in a deep voice, and after saying "wait a moment", she went to another room to call Mr. Guo from the Public Relations Department to inquire whether the nature of this matter was in compliance with regulations.

Mr. Guo said that this was a business behavior of getting a reasonable discount when buying a house privately. There was no official contact or appearance, no cooperation or interest exchange beyond the house purchase, and there was no problem.

Jiayi then called Yue Ge again, asking him to help file a report. Then she put away the phone and returned to Fang Huainan, saying that she would not cooperate with the promotion of any product under Changhe Group, and that she had recorded the purchase of the house and would not have any official dealings with Changhe Group.

Fang Huainan waved his hands and smiled, saying that Changhe Group absolutely had no other ideas.

The two communicated some details of the house purchase and finally reached a preliminary agreement on the house purchase.

Fang Huainan took out a neatly folded contract from his pocket, filled in 9 million Hong Kong dollars in the amount column, and immediately took Jiayi to the dining table to sit down and introduced the contract terms to Yi Jiayi one by one.

Half an hour later, Jiayi signed her name and today's date at the bottom of the contract.

"Madam Yi, congratulations, from now on, this house is yours." Fang Huainan shook hands with Yi Jiayi vigorously, "Congratulations to our Changhe Real Estate, it is an honor to cooperate with Madam Yi. I hope you will live happily here in the future, your days will be more and more prosperous, you will solve cases like a god, and everything will go well."

"Thank you, and I wish you a prosperous business." Jiayi shook hands vigorously.

When I walked to the window again, the sky was dim and the lights were on.

I lowered my eyes and looked around, and there was a sea connected to the sky. Turning to the other side, Victoria Bay was equally busy. The lights on the countless ships passing by were like stars in the sky, flashing and greeting Jiayi, as if saying:

"Hello, hello, hello~~~"

Hello, hello... my new house!

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Fang Huainan successfully completed the task and went home to report.

Fang Fuhao sat in the boss chair in the large study room at home, with one hand on the thick solid wood desk, took a puff of cigar, and then while flicking the ash, he affirmed his youngest son's work:

"Well done. Do you know why I was willing to sell the house to Yi Jiayi at all costs?"

"Because of her reputation and fame?" Fang Huainan guessed.

"The three words 'Yi Jiayi' are now like the patron saint of Hong Kong citizens. What do we rich people value most? Safety! So what do you think will happen if Yi Jiayi lives in our community?" Century Mansions' target customers, those wealthy families, love to pray to God for stability and safety. Living in such a big thing, if you can live next to Officer Yi, it is much more advanced and more attractive than 'living by the rich'.

"I understand." Fang Huainan absorbed his father's teachings and mentioned what happened today: "When I was handling the formalities with Madam Yi, I saw her turn down the invitation from Li Bode."

"Hahaha... Old Li is good in every way, but he is too petty." Fang Fuhao commented complacently:

"When doing big things, you can't be stingy with small profits. He doesn't even have this kind of generosity. It's a pity that he can get to where he is today in Hong Kong."

"Yes." Fang Huainan nodded seriously.

"Next, contact the public relations department. There are still many things to do. Remember to ask Officer Yi Jiayi when she is going to check in. When the time comes, we will give her a good welcome." Fang Fuhao's cigar lit up and smiled with a kind smile.

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The next day, Yi Jiayi took a leave, took all her documents, and went to the land registry with Fang Huainan and others to handle all the subsequent house purchase procedures.

The moment she got the house deed, Jiayi bit her lower lip and her eyes were red.

When Fang Huainan and others came over, she took a deep breath, collected her emotions and entertained them.

"Let's celebrate together, Madam Yi, I'll treat you." Fang Huainan invited generously.

"I want to go back and share this happiness with my family." Jiayi hugged the super thick stack of house deed documents in her arms, declined politely and said goodbye, then drove Happy Prince home with a flying mood. At

two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Yi Ji was resting or preparing food, and there were few people in and out of the shop.

Jiayi walked into the shop. Liz, who had just come to replace Ah Xiang, stood up to greet them. Seeing that it was Yi Jiayi, she was startled: "Is Eleventh Sister not at work?"

"Yes." Jiayi had an anxious expression on her face, as if she was a child who was eager to show her report card to her parents after getting it. "Liz, where is my eldest brother?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Jiadong, who was arranging vegetables with Clara in the back kitchen, came out with his hands wiped. Seeing that it was time to go to work, he asked worriedly:

"Why did you come back? What happened?"

Clara immediately stuck her head out and followed.

Jiayi placed the map of Hong Kong she bought on the road on the table.

"?" Everyone looked puzzled, looking at the map and then at her, not knowing what was going on.

Jiayi circled the icon of Century Residences, a top-class community at the southernmost end of Tsim Sha Tsui, and then looked up at her eldest brother, tears welling up in her eyes.

Looking back to more than two years ago, they were still squeezed into a small village house with a lot of junk...

Yi Jiadong carefully looked at the area drawn by Jiayi. When this version of the map was made, the location of Century Mansion was still a newly planned area. Although the four words Century Mansion were marked, there was no building planning frame drawn on it.

Yi Jiadong raised his head, with a hint of trembling in his eyes.

Before others could ask "What?" Jiayi had already taken out a stack of information and stuffed it into Yi Jiadong's hand.

Yi Jiadong picked up the brown paper bag containing the information in confusion. When he saw the words "Land Deed" and saw the address showed a residential community next to the most prosperous area in Tsim Sha Tsui, his eyes instantly widened into two light bulbs.

"!!!!!!!" He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't say a word.

"Big brother!" Jiayi's voice was a little choked. Probably everyone will have all the past scenes flashing before their eyes when they buy a house, just like the characters in the movie before they die.

She pursed her lips, stretched out her arms and hugged her big brother tightly, "Wuwuwuwu... Big brother, we have a house!"

Finally, they have a fixed asset to shelter from the wind and rain, and they have firmly taken root in this land.

Yi Jiadong patted her back hard, his face flushed with excitement, and he cried with his sister with red eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

Four children living in the poor area of ​​Sham Shui Po, Hong Kong, stumbled along the way and ran hand in hand. They sold milk tea one cup after another, cooked one dish after another, read one book after another, and investigated one case after another. No one thought that when they looked up again, they had already gained so much.

Clara was also screaming beside her, as happy as if she had won the lottery.

Yi Jiadong also stretched out his arms and patted Clara's shoulder, muttering in his mouth: "Jia Yi has a house, Jia Yi has a house..."

Today Jia Yi bought her dream house, so it was a temporary store celebration. All those who came to Yi Ji to eat in the evening, the meal was fully paid for, and Brother Yi would treat them!

Many regular customers and friends congratulated her. When asked why, Jiayi smiled and said that Jiaru Jiajun had done well in the exam and needed encouragement.

Everyone was skeptical, but they also congratulated her happily and shared the happiness of the Yi family happily.

...

In the next few days, the stock price of Changjiang Real Estate gradually rose. Fang Fuhao's new property this year has not yet started to be promoted, but it has already performed very well in the stock market.

Every time he saw the numbers increase, his eyes would smile into crescents and he would smack his lips. He always felt that the stock price increase started from the day he sold the house to Yi Jiayi.

Tsk, the patron saint of Hong Kong, what a blessing! He kept praising:

"Good omen! What a blessing! As expected of Madam Yi, I have heard that she is very strange, auspicious, and has good luck. It is true... This rising trend, coupled with the subsequent promotion, is amazing."

In the next few days, many wealthy people in Hong Kong gradually heard the news that Yi Jiayi bought a house in Century Mansion, and soon Fang Fuhao received calls from some wealthy old friends.

Those old antiques who haven't played golf for a long time, after a few greetings, went straight to the point, and each of them wanted to buy a luxury house in Century Mansion Phase 1. If the top suites in Phase 1 are not enough, then order Phase 2! It doesn't matter whether you live there or not, just occupy a lucky house first and feel the peace and righteousness of the righteous detective, that's the real thing.

While the wealthy Fang was beaming with joy, Li Bode, the chairman of Si Ya Real Estate, was not happy at all.

He watched helplessly as the lucky star that was about to be in his mouth slipped away, and brought good luck to his competitors. He hated himself for not recognizing the great man.

Seeing the rise in the stock market of Changhe Real Estate, he drooled. Thinking back to his attempt to control Yi Jiayi, he regretted it so much. Why did he wear the mask of a shrewd businessman in front of Officer Yi? Why didn't he show his utmost sincerity? It was

really a case of being too smart, it was a pity, it was a pity...

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At the same time, in this city, there are still people who are not interested in the overall market and the stock market.

The Yi family brothers and sisters gathered together, four heads on top of each other, flipping through the old almanac in front of them, muttering about looking for an auspicious date -

relocation is a big deal, so you have to choose a good day!

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Fang Zhenyue sighed like Li Bode. He looked at the building he had planned in Tai Po and was in full swing. He could only sigh that Jiayi worked hard to make money faster than he built houses.