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"Sken..." Just as Lei Hao was about to speak, the other party interrupted him familiarly: "Call me Ken. Si is, um, a prefix, just like the surname of you Orientals."

"OK, Mr. Ken, I think you should focus your time on finding other targets." Lei Hao spread his hands, and after finishing speaking, he was ready to leave.

The matter is very simple. The other party is simply lying. Even if he really likes this property, he may be in the process of trying to lower the price. At this time, it is reasonable and reasonable to pay for it yourself.

Looking at it based on the three fair principles of the securities market, it means that under the premise of openness, fairness, fairness, and on the basis of the highest price, if there is an equal price, the transaction will be completed according to time priority.

My bid is higher and my bid time is faster than yours. There is no reason to give in. You are not mine.

"No, no, no, I don't have money. I think this house is not worth 20 million. It may be worth 19 million, maybe 18 million, but it is definitely not worth 20 million. This is a matter of principle." Scan stopped Lei again. Hao, whose dark skin made his smile reveal conspicuous white teeth, said: "You joined in and disrupted the rhythm of the transaction between me and the real estate company."

"I think the price is very suitable." Lei Hao didn't bother to explain. He liked this house but didn't like the other party's take-it-for-granted attitude, so there was nothing to say.

Looking at it with Sken's simple and rough thinking, this matter is not complicated. He could have bought this house at a lower price, but Lei Hao interfered halfway. Now let alone whether he can buy it or not, even if he has bought it, , you must also pay some more money than originally planned.

How can I bear this? This is simply intolerable.

"Chinese friends, you are competing maliciously." Skeng said with a serious face. Since he was originally a black man, no one could tell whether he had changed his face, but his angry expression was clearly revealed, "Chinese Raising property prices all over the world is really #@￥”

Skene swore a black man's slang.

Lei Hao didn't care what the other party thought. After frowning, he and his fiancée walked out of the house, waiting for Brown to take them to sign a contract.

"Michael, the original price! Damn it, I'm willing to buy this villa!" Black people are more likely to get angry, and Scan also really likes this property. Seeing Lei Hao walk out of the house regardless, he suddenly became irritable with the property. the agent roared.

"Ken, a customer has already expressed his intention to close the deal." Michael's face changed and he said bitterly: "Let me introduce you to other properties. We have..."

"No, I want this. I came here first, and I have the right to buy this property first." Siken spread his hands and said, "Don't you want to earn the performance commission that is rightfully yours?"

Michael was silent. After selling the 20 million house, he would get a lot of commission rewards. He was on the same side as Scan, but the company had company rules and they had to abide by these rules.

But...there is no room for change in this matter.

"Ken, if you don't mind running a few red lights, I think we can go back to the company first." Michael blinked, a group of people looked at each other and smiled, and immediately rushed out of the door, and the roar of the car suddenly sounded.

When Lei Hao arrived at the real estate sales company, within a few minutes of being welcomed into the reception room, he saw Brown, who had just gone out, come back with an angry and frustrated face.

"Mr. Ray, I'm sorry..." Brown apologized, but didn't know how to explain this fucking thing.

Two real estate sales account managers from the same company compete with each other in every possible way. Here, buying a house and getting married is just a common thing.

But Brown never imagined that he would actually get into trouble over this matter. Michael returned to the company before him and signed the contract directly. How could this happen? How should he explain to Lei Hao? His commission is gone! This damn twist.

Brown's tie was a little loose, and the expression on his face was extremely angry. Obviously, the communication between him and his colleagues just now was definitely not very harmonious. When facing Lei Hao, he showed more frustrated expressions.

"Didn't you express my intention to buy just now?" Lei Hao asked about the matter and was a little unhappy, but he still had the patience not to anger Brown.

"Yes, but in the system, Michael's time to take clients to see the house is ahead of us, so... that guy messed up Lilia's work." Brown smiled bitterly: "The company is willing to bear this mistake, Lei Sir, as an apology, we promise..."

Brown started talking about various offers, but Lei Hao was not in the mood to listen.

Lei Hao really didn't care about small favors. If he spent a few hours looking at a house, he would be able to make a considerable profit if he spent it on the stock market.

Moreover, this house was chosen by Qiu Yuting from all over New York, and she spent a lot of energy. Now that she is completely gay, and she was cut off in this fucking way, it is strange that Lei Hao can be happy.

However, if this kind of thing gets too big, it won't end well. The real estate sales company will certainly be in trouble, but Lei Hao won't get what he wants, so it makes no difference whether he makes a fuss or not.

"Forget it," Qiu Yuting comforted Lei Hao at the side: "It's not worth being angry about such a thing."

"It's hard to find a similar house again." Lei Hao sighed, looking at Qiu Yuting with apologies in his eyes.

How many homes with this much land are for sale in New York? There are only a handful of them.

Although the price of real estate is relatively high now due to inflation and other factors, do you really think it is easy to demarcate such a large area on Long Island? Even though this piece of land has some environmental and policy restrictions, it is still very rare.

Of course, for the same price, you can buy half a courtyard house in the capital of China, but in Fusak County, Long Island, you can buy a playground and a villa.

Lei Hao felt irritable and had no mood to continue looking at the house. He went to the investor's invitation in the evening. Baker, Lambert, and Lu Guanghui were all eagerly waiting to contact him.

When he walked out of the reception room, Lei Hao didn't expect that Sken would be standing in the lobby of the real estate sales company arrogantly giving advice. After seeing him appear, his eyes seemed to light up.

"My Chinese friend, I'm sorry, maybe I can invite you to be a guest." Scan said with some pride. It's not that he's out of his mind, but that black people have always thought like this. It's their usual practice to get a bargain and still behave. .

"I hope you can afford its maintenance fee." Lei Hao sneered. The property tax in New York is 3%. It is not a one-time payment, but a 3% property tax every year. Calculated based on 20 million, it is 600,000 per year. Dollar.

In addition to other miscellaneous expenses, millions of dollars are not enough to cover the annual maintenance of this house. Of course, Lei Hao doesn't care. From an investment point of view, he also feels that this property can relatively maintain its value, but the black man's The life attitude of drinking now and getting drunk the next is quite problematic.

But no matter how he ridiculed the other party, the fact that he had been cut off was already done. Lei Hao held his breath in his heart, especially the other party's habit of dying if he had too much fun, which made him even more heartbroken.

"Lei? Haha, what a wonderful weekend. You are also on Changdao. Let's have a drink together later." A familiar voice came from behind Lei Hao.