One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 265 is not rented

"The so-called 'broken place' in your mouth, there are thousands of rents in a month! Master Muda, I am not like you, the family is rich, the enemy is rich! This place is already very decent, but the water heater is broken!"

This man is too much.

What is a broken place?

He thought that everyone like him, the family is piled with Jinshan Yinshan?

Here is the capital! It is not a small city in the second and third line. Even if the apartment area is not good, the land price is also very expensive. The monthly rent is also very impressive for her!

Mu Yazhe said: "A broken place, still rent?"

"correct……"

The suit man waited for him to put on clean and fresh clothes, and Mu Yazhe licked the damp hair impatiently and stepped forward to pick her up.

"go."

"Ah - where are you going?"

"I can't stand my woman and my son living in the pigsty."

Pigsty? Wait, he said her home is a pigsty?

Yun Shi poetry wants to attack, but sees Mu Yazhe striding forward, and she can't help but half-shouldered and walked to the door, kicking the door open.

The landlord of the door smelled the movement, opened the door, but saw the bodyguards covered with all-colored bodyguards, could not help but live.

Looking up, I saw the tall man who was trying to go downstairs with Yun Shishi. He was also shocked. He looked at it and saw that it was Yun Shi’s poem. He immediately went forward: "Hey, yes, I am looking for you these two days. How have you been homeless, your rent this month..."

The apartment rented by Yunshishi is the property under her name. When the building was just opened, she bought two sets, one of which was intended as the future wedding room for her son.

It’s just that my son is still in high school, and when he is vacant, he feels wasted, and he simply rented it out.

Her voice just fell, and Mu Yazhe refused to impatiently: "Do not rent!"

"Ah?" The landlord stunned and watched them leave.

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"Mu Zong, how about this set? Five hundred and thirty-two pings, seven bedrooms, three halls and five bathrooms, with private gardens and a swimming pool. The villa has five floors and a private elevator."

At the sales office of Shannon, a sales manager glamorously introduced a luxurious villa to a man with a cold look on the sofa.

Mu Yazhe took the brochure in his hand, glanced at it and bowed down to ask the woman in the arms.

"Like it?"

The poetry of the cloud still has some hairpins and shakes his head.

Mu Yazhe saw her shaking her head, and did not ask for the route she didn't like. She sighed directly to the sales manager who looked forward to it: "Change!"

"Good! Mu, you are waiting!"

The manager did not have the slightest impatience and retired with respect and respect.

Yun Shishi looked up and looked around, and still has some dreams.

It is a high-end real estate developed by the Emperor Shengli Foundation this year. It is aimed at high-end customers. Among them, the average price of a set of five hundred ping villas is as high as 80 million, and the average price is 160,000 pings. The luxury is staggering.

This property has villas, bungalows, and high-end apartments for high-end white-collar workers. The retro-style Mediterranean style, luxurious and dignified, elegant, is one of the most luxurious properties in Beijing.

The sales hall manager did not recognize the identity of Mujac at the beginning, only when he was an ordinary customer, so he did not have much heart.

After all, a sales manager in his district, such an ordinary status, has no chance to see the president of the Disheng Foundation.

(End of this chapter)