Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

The owner of the house is very welcoming.

After receiving a call from the secretary-general, he readily agreed to sell the house.

There is just one requirement, which is quite special.

At that time, the secretary-general stood next to Jiang Mingyu with his mobile phone and said hesitantly,

"Mr. Jiang, this person wants to speak to you directly."

Jiang Mingyu nodded, then stretched out a hand and took the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

What came from the other end was an older, middle-aged woman.

The words are full of enthusiasm and reverence, making people feel warm in their hearts.

"Hello, do you have any requirements?"

Originally, Jiang Mingyu thought that this person would take the opportunity to increase the price and wanted to sell it for more money.

And she herself was prepared. No matter what, she would decide on this house.

But what she didn't expect was that when the woman opened her mouth, she actually said something that surprised her.

"It's okay to sell the house to Mr. Jiang, but I want to add a clause in the contract. While Mr. Jiang lives there, the appearance of the house must not change for any reason.

Otherwise, I can take the house back unconditionally, is that okay, Mr. Jiang? "

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Jiang Mingyu held up the phone and was stunned for a moment.

What flowed in his eyes was the trembling caused by excessive surprise. After a long while, he responded in a deep voice,

"Okay, I promise you, no matter what, I will protect this house and will not change any of its appearance."

In the end, the house was transferred to Jiang Mingyu's name for half a million yuan.

The process went so smoothly that it was almost uncanny.

And this middle-aged woman seemed to be a little too enthusiastic about Jiang Mingyu, not only in words, but even in attitude, she was respectful and warm.

When entering the house to hand over, he also specifically told Jiang Mingyu that the furniture in two bedrooms came with the house itself, and asked Jiang Mingyu if he wanted to move it.

Jiang Mingyu just shook his head silently and affirmatively, his expression still heavy that no one could understand.

After all the procedures were completed, Jiang Mingyu stood in the master bedroom and carefully opened the carved window lattice.

Looking at the huge sycamore tree planted outside the window, I took a deep breath in disbelief.

The smell of earth that filled the air mixed with the smell of wood from the house itself made her feel deepest in her heart.

Finally, I gradually became more at ease.

The secretary-general who had been following her finally couldn't hold back anymore and asked tentatively,

"Mr. Jiang, this house belongs to you."

Over the past few days, every time Jiang Mingyu mentioned this house, there would be a trace of inexplicable sadness in his expression.

It seems that this house has various connections with her, which makes people feel puzzled.

At this time, the woman who had not turned around just took a deep breath again, opened her mouth, and sighed lightly, saying,

"This house originally belonged to my parents."

Everyone, "!!!"

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At this time, the other side

street corner location

After completing all the formalities, the middle-aged woman took the file bag containing all the documents and got into a black car.

At this moment, a man wearing a black windbreaker was sitting in the cab.

The car stopped under the shadow of a big tree, so the man was also shrouded in shadow and could not see his face clearly.

But there was a cold aura of alienation all over his body.

The woman handed over the folder and said in a low voice,

"Sir, everything is done."

"Thank you."

The man's voice was deep, he took the folder and nodded slightly.

Then he took out a card from his pocket and handed it over.

"Two million, the agreed reward."

"Thank you sir, I'll leave then."

After the woman put the card away, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Then he quickly disappeared from sight.

The man was still sitting in the car, looking up at the stunning woman standing in front of the window, unconsciously

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel in his hands.