"Xiao Wen, how about it, which one do you like?"
Yao Xiaojia took Wen Ying to see three houses in a hurry. It was almost noon. Yao Xiaojia explained the advantages and disadvantages of each house clearly and did not fool Wen Ying just because she was young.
Wen Ying really doesn't look like she can afford to buy a house.
Yao Xiaojia couldn't believe that she was so lucky.
Yao Xiaojia used Wen Ying as a training ground.
If there is someone like this who is willing to listen carefully to Yao Xiaojia's introduction of the house, she will be able to introduce it more fluently when she meets a real customer.
And Wen Ying was not stupid enough to just listen to Yao Xiaojia. Every time Yao Xiaojia finished a paragraph, Wen Ying would ask for some details.
These details are very pointed and are what real home buyers would ask.
If this was a drill, Yao Xiaojia felt it was a success.
Thinking of this, Yao Xiaojia couldn't help laughing before Wen Ying could answer: "What made you want to come and see the house? If I hadn't been here today, the other agents would have ignored you. Next time you do something like this, remember to dress more maturely!"
For girls, putting on makeup, changing into a skirt and wearing a pair of high heels can easily blur the image of their age.
Especially for girls who have just entered society, putting on makeup and dressing up is not only because of love of beauty, but also more like putting on a layer of armor for themselves, which is a form of protection.
Yao Xiaojia imparts her experience to Wen Ying.
Wen Ying smiled and nodded. "Okay, next time I buy a house, I'll definitely dress more maturely! These three houses are all good. I personally like the one with a price tag of 900,000 the most. As for which one you want to buy, Sister Yao, wait a moment, I'll make a call."
What are you calling for?
Yao Xiaojia thought the rehearsal was over, but she didn't expect Wen Ying to be reluctant to leave the show.
But Wen Ying was acting too seriously and actually walked aside to make a phone call. Yao Xiaojia's heart was in suspense: Is this Xiao Wen really here to buy a house?
Xiao Wen is young, but maybe his family is well off.
Yao Xiaojia didn't recognize any brand-name shoes or clothes on Wen Ying, but she was impressed by her calmness and composure... Even so, it was really bold of the parents to let a little girl see their house worth almost one million!
Yao Xiaojia had originally had no hope, but now she couldn't help but feel anxious and worried.
Wen Ying called Xie Qian at the exact moment.
Twelve o'clock is lunch time, and Xie Qian should go to the cafeteria to eat.
After the call was connected, Wen Ying got straight to the point:
"Excuse me for a few minutes. I have something to tell you. Didn't you ask me to bring gifts for Aunt Zou and Teacher Lin? I'd like to buy something for your uncle while I'm at it. Is that okay with you?"
On the other end of the phone, Xie Qian was indeed a little surprised.
But it's not a big deal.
Just buy it if you want.
Xie Qian could probably guess what Wen Ying was thinking.
She was worried that he would be isolated and helpless in the Xie family, so she wanted to please his uncle for him... His uncle might not care about the gift, but it was better to give it than not to give it. If Wen Ying didn't care about him, she wouldn't have bothered to consider these details for him.
"Well, buy whatever you want. The money in the card should be enough."
When Wen Ying received this reply, it was like she had been given an imperial sword.
"I have enough money, but this gift can't be bought just like that. You still need to go through the formalities. Listen to me. If I'm wrong, you can stop and interrupt me at any time. Doesn't your uncle have a daughter who is in college? This is what I think..."
Wen Ying expressed her thoughts.
Xie Qian was originally nonchalant, but after listening to Wen Ying's story on the phone about giving a house to his eldest cousin, Xie Qian's nonchalantness turned into seriousness.
Wen Ying’s idea cannot be said to be wrong.
Xie Yuping helped Xie Qian obtain a 2% stake, which was worth more than ten houses in Shanghai combined. Xie Qian was willing to give one of the houses to his eldest cousin.
Xie Qian felt that Wen Ying's idea was not bold enough or appropriate enough.
The people who were kind to him included not only his uncle Xie Yuping.
Except for his father Xie Jinghu who doesn't take him seriously, his three uncles in the family all love him very much.
"Wen Ying, I not only have an older cousin, I also have a younger cousin and a younger cousin. If you're going to give away houses, you can't be partial to one. You should buy three, not just one!"
...Buy three sets?
It turns out that you are not Xie the male god, you are Xie the rich man.
Poor lawyer Wen was hurt.
"I actually looked at three apartments today, but you don't have enough money in your card!"
"It's okay, just pay the deposit and I'll send someone to Shanghai to handle the balance and paperwork."
When Xie Qian talked about buying three houses, his tone was as if he was asking Wen Ying to help buy three game consoles.
Two high school students, one dared to help look at houses, and the other dared to buy them. Outsiders would probably collapse if they heard the content of their conversation.
"Okay, I'll help you bargain."
Wen Ying got Xie Qian's permission and could safely use the money in her bank card to pay the deposit. She knew that whether it was tens of thousands more expensive or tens of thousands cheaper would not have much impact on Xie Qian, but if she could only pay whatever the seller asked for, wouldn't that mean she would be taking advantage of Xie Qian's money?
Wen Ying hung up the phone and asked Yao Xiaojia:
"I'm buying three apartments at once. How much can you bargain for me? I need them urgently. You have two hours to contact the landlord."
Yao Xiaojia's breath was stuck in his throat, and when Wen Ying choked him, he started coughing violently.
He was coughing so hard that he was out of breath and his face turned red.
"Xiao, Xiao Wen, don't joke—"
Wen Ying patted Yao Xiaojia on the back and said, "Sister Yao, do I look like I'm joking?"
Of course!
Yao Xiaojia screamed in her heart, but she didn't dare say it out loud.
What if it's not a joke?
The balance in Yao Xiaojia's heart was swaying back and forth, and it materialized into a quarrel between two villains. One villain said, "Yao Xiaojia, your chance has come, hurry up and sell these three apartments." The other villain tried hard to stop him, "Yao Xiaojia, you really believe it? If this is fake, you will be laughed at to death"... Yao Xiaojia's thoughts were reflected on her face.
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