Chapter 238: I was targeted when buying a house



Chapter 238: I was targeted when buying a house

"A manor? Is it too big?" Yan Yueqing thought for a moment, "I don't spend much time in the Magic City. If the house is too big, I have to hire someone to take care of it, which is quite troublesome."

Jiang Chuan Ning said: "It's not big, just a small pond and a small garden."

It's definitely incomparable to the mountains, rivers and lakes of Jiang's family~

Houses in Shanghai are extremely expensive, so how big can a house be?

Yan Yueqing simply believed it: "Okay, then I'll go take a look."

"Miss Xing, go ahead. I'll come back after I finish processing these two documents." Jiang Chuan Ning said, "The fruit at the property management center is very fresh, especially the Bulgarian red grapes. Only a few bunches are airlifted in during this season every year."

"Okay~"

Yan Yueqing hung up the phone and walked into the property management center of Qionghua Xianlin with her two sons.

This is a duplex villa with two floors.

There is a large reception hall and meeting room on the first floor, and the staff dormitory on the second floor.

Unexpected?

In the villa, the staff dormitory! The treatment is simply too good.

As soon as Yan Yueqing entered, a girl in a suit and petticoat came up to her and said, "Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, I want to see the house in Qionghua Xianlin."

The girl asked, "What's your name? Do you have an appointment?"

"My last name is Yan, and I don't have an appointment."

The girl nodded: "My last name is Zhang, Zhang Qin. Miss Yan, please go to the lounge and sit for a while. I will make an appointment for you."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhang Qin is the property management receptionist here. Since not many people come to Qionghua Xianlin to look at houses, and buying a house requires approval from superiors, the company does not have a dedicated sales department and instead leaves this part of the work to the property management.

After all, no one knows the community configuration better than the property management~

Everyone knows clearly what should be said and what should not be said!

Especially when encountering those who appear to be viewing the house but are actually inquiring about the residents' information, the property managers have long been adept at dealing with them.

Zhang Qin walked to the manager's office and knocked on the door: "Manager Shang, are you there?"

A greasy voice came from inside: "Xiaoqin? Come in."

Zhang Qin suppressed her nausea and pushed the door open.

Shang Yong, with a fat head and big ears, sat there like a fermented pig, with a pair of eyes as big as green beans. He had been glued to the little girl since Zhang Qin came in, as if he wanted to see through all her curves.

Zhang Qin endured the other party's evil eyes and said: "Manager Shang, a lady named Yan came to see the house in Qionghua Xianlin. I would like to apply for an appointment."

Shang Yong is a distant relative of a homeowner here. He has worked in property management for two years and has earned the salary of a supervisor. Zhang Qin is just a recent graduate. It is not easy for her to get a job here unexpectedly, with a salary of 10,000 yuan and six insurances and one fund!

Although she was disgusted by Shang Yong's vague and prying eyes, he was her immediate superior after all and she could not afford to offend him.

"Xiaoqin, you've been in this business for half a year, don't you understand? What's the level of our Qionghua Fairy Forest? We can't receive everyone."

This is true. When the house was first put on the market, many people came to see it. However, only six units were sold in the next five years. In addition, the purchasing conditions were harsh, so many people who wanted to find out information no longer came to see the house.

If you really want to buy one, you should get a recommendation from the owner or instructions from your superiors.

If you come here rashly like this, it is basically unlikely that you will become their customer.

Zhang Qin lowered her head and said, "Since the customer has a need, there is no point in leaving him alone in the lobby. Please, Manager Shang, give me a reservation."

Shang Yong supported his fat body and said, "Xiaoqin, it's good that you have professional ethics, but in this industry, it's also important to be able to adapt to circumstances! You——"

"Please give me a reservation, Manager Shang." Zhang Qin repeated with drooping eyelashes.

Seeing that she would not listen to his advice, Shang Yong sneered and snorted: "Okay, I'll go out with you and let you learn how to refuse those people who have no money and power but dare to visit Qionghua Fairy Forest."

He walked out haughtily.

Yan Yueqing was looking at the sand table model in the living room with her sons when they saw a fat-headed and big-eared pig walking towards them with its obese body twisted.

He was short, but his chin was held high, and he looked at people with his nose and vented his anger: "My name is Shang Yong, and I'm the account manager of Qionghua Xianlin."

Shang Yong glanced at the mother and her two children in front of him.

In terms of appearance, they are absolutely the standard, so good-looking that it makes people's heart flutter!

You can see the clothes these three people are wearing...

Tsk, not a single brand!

It’s not that there aren’t low-key rich people, but wearing nothing but a shirt and jeans, without even a piece of jewelry… isn’t that too shabby?

Shang Yong didn't even want to give the other person a chance to shake hands, for fear of being tainted by the other person's poor vibe.

Yan Yueqing was also glad that he didn't offer his hand, otherwise it would have been difficult to refuse politely.

Of course, she saw the disdain in the other person's eyes, and said calmly: "I want to see the houses in Qionghua Xianlin. I heard that buildings one and two are manor-style. Can I see the model house?"

If I go directly to see the existing house, the other party may not agree. Can I just look at the model house?

3D simulation design drawings are also available~

Shang Yong asked directly: "Miss Yan, do you have any friends who are property owners living in Qionghua Xianlin?"

"No."

“Does that have anything to do with the developer?”

“Neither do I.”

"Sorry, I can't take you to see the house." Shang Yong said lightly, "Miss Yan may not know the rules of Qionghua Fairy Forest--"

Yan Yueqing knew what he wanted to say and smiled slightly: "I know the rules of buying a house in Qionghua Xianlin, but since when do we have to follow these rules even when viewing a house? Is this rule targeting me alone?"

Shang Yong saw that she didn't know what was good for her: "Ms. Yan, I am polite to you because you are a girl. Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit! You don't have the qualifications to buy a house. You can only leave in shame after coming here to see the house. Now wasting the appointment quota, isn't it delaying our normal working time?"

Yan Yueqing laughed when she heard this: "If you don't know, you would think Manager Shang is selling his own house."

"What do you mean it's my own? This is the company's!"

"You also know it's the company's?" Yan Yueqing spread her hands innocently, "You're so arrogant, I thought selling a house was something you, a small account manager, could decide?!"

Yan Wang kept his eyes calm and said nothing.

Jun Yan couldn't stand it, and Liangliang added: "Mom, there are always people like this in the sales industry~~ Selling some high-end goods, they think these things are their own, and they even provoke customers? The houses in Qionghua Xianlin do have some trading rules, but these rules are for ordinary people. How do you know that there are no exceptions for us?"

Shang Yong retorted, "Just you? Are there any exceptions?! This is the rule set by the boss! How can it be changed because of you?"

"That's not necessarily true~" Jun Yan imitated his mother's innocent gesture of spreading his hands, "Maybe my family is very powerful. If you offend me now, I will go home and cry at night, and you will be laid off tomorrow~"

Yan Yueqing rubbed her son's black hair and said with a smile: "I just want to see the house, there's no need to make such a big fuss."

How could Shang Yong believe her? He angrily said, "Okay! Verify the funds first!"

(End of this chapter)

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