With a smile, Zhou Xiuxiu elegantly introduced, "Mr. Wang, this is Mr. Liu, the owner of the fifth floor of that building, and this beautiful lady next to him is Mr. Liu's wife, Ms. Zhang." Then, she turned her gaze to Mr. Liu and his wife and continued, "Mr. Liu, Ms. Zhang, this is Mr. Wang, who is interested in purchasing your property."
Mr. Liu was obese, his round belly stretching his suit too tightly, making it look extremely disproportionate. His wife, on the other hand, was very beautiful, wearing a luxurious mink coat, seemingly oblivious to the 20-degree Celsius daytime temperature in Ningbo.
Mr. Liu sized up the rather young-looking Wang Hu, a hint of suspicion creeping into his heart. Worried he'd made a wasted trip, he decided to probe Wang Hu's background first. He narrowed his eyes slightly, a seemingly friendly but subtly meaningful smile on his face, and asked, "Hello, Mr. Wang! What industry do you work in?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu was quite frank and answered bluntly, "Haha, I'm just an unemployed bum. I don't have anything productive to do every day. I just wander around and kill time." Because he wasn't familiar with these kinds of polite words, he truthfully stated his current situation, admitting that he indeed didn't have a proper job.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Liu frowned slightly and said with a hint of displeasure, "Mr. Wang, you should know that's a whole thousand square meters of housing! According to the current market price, it's worth at least ten million! Are you sure you're not just making fun of me?"
At this moment, Wang Hu suddenly realized that the other party was worried about his lack of funds. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile, calmly took out a car key from his pocket, gently shook it, and then handed it to President Liu, saying calmly, "President Liu, take a look at this car key. Do you recognize this car? It's a Maybach 650, bought for 15 million."
"This isn't a toy, is it?" Mr. Liu's face was full of suspicion. He couldn't believe that Wang Hu, who looked so young, would own such a luxury car. In his mind, people who could afford cars of this caliber were all successful, experienced middle-aged people.
Wang Hu calmly picked up his car keys, a slight smile playing on his lips, and casually said, "My car is right in front of that hotel. Just follow me." With that, he started walking towards the hotel.
This hotel is not far from the bustling Yintai Shopping Mall, surrounded by shops and stores of various brands. It only takes a few minutes to walk from here to your destination.
Soon, Wang Hu arrived at his car parked by the roadside. He calmly took out his keys, pressed the button gently, and with a "beep," the car door opened. Then, he gracefully got into the car and slowly rolled down the window.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Wang Hu turned to look at General Manager Liu standing outside the car and said with a smile, "General Manager Liu, now you should believe me, right? If you still have doubts, why not take a picture and send it to your knowledgeable friends to ask them?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Liu's face instantly turned somewhat awkward. He chuckled dryly and quickly waved his hand, saying, "No need, no need, Mr. Wang. To be honest, I've actually seen this car before. I accompanied Zhang Bo to the dealership in Ningbo to choose a car, but unfortunately, he later became addicted to gambling and incurred a large debt, so naturally, we couldn't buy the car. I really didn't expect that you, Mr. Wang, would end up acquiring it."
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu immediately became interested, and with a big smile, he stepped forward and asked impatiently, "President Liu, since you know him, let's quickly talk about what's next."
Mr. Liu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile. Without any hesitation, he made an outrageous demand: "Mr. Wang, I'm always straightforward, so I won't waste any more time with you. It's 18,000 yuan per square meter. A total of 1,000 square meters would be a whopping 18 million yuan!"
After hearing Mr. Liu's quote, Wang Hu's brows furrowed instantly, and he pondered to himself. He had specifically inquired about the market price beforehand; the prices at Yintai Mall were roughly the same. But this place was a full two miles away from Yintai Mall, so how could the price be so high? Thinking this, Wang Hu composed himself and replied righteously, "Mr. Liu, please don't take me for a fool! In my opinion, it's at most 15,000 yuan per square meter. If you don't think that's acceptable, then I'll have to look elsewhere."
Upon hearing the price offered by Wang Hu, Mr. Liu didn't react with the usual outburst or anger. Instead, he unexpectedly burst into laughter, the sound echoing throughout the room. After laughing, Mr. Liu waved his hand generously and replied, "Alright, Mr. Wang, it'll be 15,000 per square meter then, deal!"
At this moment, Wang Hu couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Damn, I should have been able to lower the price even further. This price is a bit too low! The old fox is still the most cunning!" But soon, Wang Hu was relieved. After all, to him, money was just a simple number, and a little more or less didn't matter much.
The group followed Mr. Liu to the fifth floor, where he introduced the property to Wang Hu: "It's 1,000 square meters in total, divided into five units, each with 200 square meters. Only two units have been rented out; the remaining three are still vacant. Otherwise, I wouldn't be selling them."
Wang Hu's eyes widened as he thought to himself, "This is truly unexpected! Mr. Liu is actually Hua Lei's landlord, and judging from the situation, he seems eager to sell the house, but why is he raising the rent? What kind of trickery is hidden here?"
Thinking of this, Wang Hu couldn't suppress his doubts and asked directly, "Mr. Liu, since you plan to sell the house, why are you raising the rent for the tenants? Won't that make it even harder to find a buyer?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Liu showed a hint of surprise on his face and quickly waved his hand in denial, saying, "Oh, Xiao Wang, what are you talking about? I have never raised the rent! This place is almost impossible to rent out now, how could I have the mind to raise the rent!" After saying that, he pointed ahead and continued, "Look, there's a Zijia Yoga Studio over there, let's go take a look."
Before he finished speaking, the two had already arrived at the entrance of the Flower Bud Yoga Studio. Wang Hu gently pushed open the door, and the instant it opened, a heated argument suddenly entered their ears.
A lewd male voice came from inside the room: "Boss Hua, if you don't want to raise the rent, that's fine too, just come have dinner with me tonight. Hehehe..." Before he could finish speaking, a nauseatingly lewd laugh followed.
Immediately afterward, Hua Lei's clear and angry voice rang out: "Pah! You're dreaming! I'd rather sleep with a dog than with you!"
Upon hearing this offensive conversation, Wang Hu and General Manager Liu's faces darkened simultaneously, and a surge of anger burned within them.
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