Chapter 68 Girlfriend? Does President Shi know?
"......"
In the exhibition hall at around 3 p.m.
Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows; it was a bright, sunny afternoon nearing summer, and the central air conditioning in the exhibition hall wasn't turned up too high.
Cheng Jia felt a surge of heat rising from the collar of her white shirt down to her neck.
Without answering the question, he got up and walked towards the sand table.
"Mr. Shi, would you like to take a look at the layout of the townhouse first?"
"Didn't you suggest I buy it in the West District?" Shi Qingci chuckled softly, watching the retreating figure in the light gray vest, and got up to follow.
The two people stood side by side in front of the sand table model.
Wearing a dark purple sportswear outfit, her fair and shapely wrists were made of porcelain.
He was wearing a pure black business watch with gold hands.
The second hand ticked away.
It makes people dizzy.
Cheng Jia looked away and muttered softly.
"I'm just showing you around, I didn't tell you to buy it."
Buying here is really not worth it.
“Don’t worry about me,” Shi Qingci said, her fingertips resting on the glass railing of the model. She leaned close to Cheng Jia’s ear and said, “Fuhua Garden will develop in a few years. It will be adjacent to the Jingang New Area in the future, and the property prices will rise. Now is a good time to buy.”
"?" Cheng Jia wanted to ask how he knew.
But I quickly realized that this was nonsense.
Because the project in Jingang New Area will be a joint venture between Zhou Minghe's father and Shengjing Group.
It's perfectly normal for Shi Qingci to be able to foresee such inside information.
"......"
Mr. Shi is not a love-struck person and would not do business at a loss.
It wasn't entirely because Cheng Jia worked here that he blindly bought the house; he had considered everything beforehand and was certain to make a profit.
Thinking about it this way, why only buy three sets?
Shi Qingci scrutinized the faint blue tinge beneath Cheng Jia's eyelids.
Cheng Jia looked miserable because of her performance targets.
Since that's the case, why not use the excuse of buying year-end bonuses for employees to stock up on ten single-story apartments and three well-located townhouses in Fuhua Garden?
If its value doubles in the future, I can make a small profit.
By the way...
They also bought a townhouse for Cheng Jia.
Jingang is Cheng Jia's hometown, and Shi Qingci wants Cheng Jia to have a house there.
This was back when they were together.
He made a serious promise to Cheng Jia.
It's time to deliver.
"......"
So it actually has commercial value?
Cheng Jia licked his back teeth in frustration; he had been overthinking things.
I thought Shi Qingci was there to support his work.
It turns out they really wanted to buy a house.
He was just being delusional.
“The vacant rooms for each unit are here. The floor plans are in the album. You can choose one yourself.” Cheng Jia stepped aside, and looking down, she saw eight lakeside villas.
Shi Qingci strolled around and moved closer to Cheng Jia: "Tony is already picking one out, but I want to live in a townhouse. I hope you can give me some advice on which one is suitable?"
“Of course, it’s the row in front,” Cheng Jia said, her mood inexplicably a little down. But she maintained her professional demeanor and pointed to the three buildings by the lake. “These three buildings are all nice. If you want to live there by yourself, the middle one is the most suitable. There’s a garden and a lakeside viewing platform in front of it, and it’s also convenient for morning runs.”
Shi Qingci should have maintained the habit of exercising in the morning.
After exercising, I will go for a half-hour run in the morning.
Shi Qingci looked at the eggshell-colored villa in the middle and asked Cheng Jia, "Do you like it?"
His gaze then fell on Cheng Jia's light blue eyes.
Cheng Jia must not have been sleeping well lately.
Lin Baiyue reported to him on his diet, saying that Cheng Jia had recently lost his appetite.
They said they ate too much outside at noon.
I have no idea what they ate outside for lunch.
Shi Qingci saw the blood test report from the last physical examination yesterday. The report showed that Cheng Jia had a moderate gastric ulcer, but the other indicators were normal.
If left untreated, stomach ulcers can easily develop into stomach cancer, at which point gastrectomy will be necessary.
This disease requires medication and drastic changes to lifestyle habits.
First and foremost, you must avoid excessive drinking and staying up late.
You should also avoid spicy foods.
Shi Qingci was unsure whether Cheng Jia knew he had a stomach ulcer.
Does Cheng Jia have a habit of getting regular checkups?
Judging from his repeated instances of drunkenness at Jinhe.
Cheng Jia definitely didn't know.
Otherwise, do you want to get cancer?
How can we create an opportunity for Cheng Jia to get a physical examination?
Knowing your physical condition will help you cooperate with treatment.
But we can't reveal that we had our blood drawn late at night.
Shi Qingci is lost in thought.
"......"
"...Me?" Cheng Jia wanted to say, what does your buying a house have to do with me?
But not far behind the bar, Manager Liu was looking at Cheng Jia.
Cheng Jia replied, "President Shi, these houses are all very nice; you can consider them."
Shi Qingci nodded: "I want all three buildings. Prepare the purchase contracts, and I'll sign them."
"Buy all three buildings?" Cheng Jia's expression froze.
You're going to take them all?
Holy crap, the commission for three townhouses is probably around 150,000.
If you add three more single-level apartments, then it would be...
Cheng Jia was stunned when Shi Qingci flicked his forehead again.
"Snap out of it, go prepare the contract."
After signing the contract, he wanted to take Cheng Jia out for dinner.
It would be best if Zhou Minghe invited the two of them to this dinner.
otherwise--
Cheng Jia might not go.
"......"
Twenty minutes later.
Manager Liu Huasheng, as if in a daze, held a thick stack of freshly printed, still-warm contracts and handed them to Cheng Jia at the bar.
"...Xiao Cheng, you've sold all twelve single-story apartments and three townhouses?"
This is the sales performance of a typical property in one year.
Cheng Jia had only been here for half a month!
On the other side of the corridor, the alarmed sales staff peeked out from behind the door, a dozen of them peering at the bar, at Cheng Jia, and at the dark purple figure sitting on the white sofa in the distance.
The amazement and envy on their faces were impossible to suppress.
I felt that Cheng Jia was simply a god.
"!" Twelve single-level apartments?
Cheng Jia was also stunned.
Didn't Shi Qingci say they were buying three sets?
Standing next to the bar was Curly-haired Tony, who smiled warmly at Cheng Jia: "Mr. Cheng, please let me see the contract."
This is a standard procedure for the assistant to review the contract.
Only after confirming that there were no problems did I give it to Shi Qingci for signature.
"Okay, sure." Cheng Jia handed the contract to the president's assistant.
As Tony was reviewing the contract, Cheng Jia couldn't help but ask, "...When President Shi came, he said he would only buy three sets. Why did he suddenly order so many?"
Tony laughed: "That shows you have strong business skills and are good at selling."
"...I see." Cheng Jia was speechless.
Is he highly skilled in his work?
They didn't really promote it aggressively.
Cheng Jia thought for a moment, then walked behind the bar and asked Manager Liu, "Is it given as an internal employee discount? This is my classmate, a very good friend. I just told you about him."
Although the Qing dynasty had money, they couldn't just make porcelain haphazardly.
Save the money, spend it.
Cheng Jia was still frugal.
"I gave it to them, at the lowest discount price. They bought so much, so I definitely had to give it to them. Don't worry." Liu Huasheng was beaming with excitement.
Cheng Jia was one of his salespeople.
Cheng Jia's good performance means that Liu Huasheng's team has good performance.
Looking at Cheng Jia now, he felt that Cheng Jia was radiating golden light.
Liu Huasheng couldn't help but grab Cheng Jia's arm, suppressing his excitement: "I knew you were good the day you arrived! It really is! Hey, I'll treat you to dinner this weekend. Where's your girlfriend? Bring her along!"
The second half of the sentence was a bit loud.
"..." Cheng Jia was about to say that his girlfriend was busy and brush it off.
Tony, standing outside the bar, overheard: "Girlfriend? Mr. Cheng has a girlfriend. Does President Shi know?"
“!” Cheng Jia turned to look at Tony Ding.
Liu Huasheng beamed with joy: "Yes, everyone's saying they're getting married soon. I'm going to prepare a big red envelope for this kid, hahaha."
"......"
Haha, you idiot.
Cheng Jia had a bad feeling.
My girlfriend said it was a lie she made up on the day she started her job.
But the 300,000 commission that was about to be in my hands...
It looks like it's about to take off.
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