Chapter 9 No Upper Limit

When I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

I basically didn't sleep last night, tossing and turning all night, and barely fell asleep until six in the morning.

For things that can't be helped, even though he comforted himself again and again, he had to be calm and maintain a normal state of mind, but Chu Mo was just an ordinary person after all.

To get rich overnight, to be able to maintain the current situation, is considered to be very strong in the heart.

I thought a lot all night, thinking about what to buy, how to enjoy life, and also worrying about how to explain to relatives and friends around me.

Others can fool around, but parents should at least give them a reasonable and acceptable reason!

Chu Mo was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone. The call was from Tianxia Real Estate. Last night, Yang Xuan gave herself a contact information, which was her best friend's phone number.

Because buying a house and a car is Chu Mo's most urgent plan, he communicated with the sales manager of Tianxia Real Estate last night.

The two agreed to meet at Tianxia Real Estate at nine o'clock in the morning, and it's already ten o'clock now...!

The exhibition manager of Tianxia Real Estate is named Zhan Bingxue, who was introduced to him by his roommate Yang Xuan kindly, so Chu Mo didn't want to leave a bad impression on him.

After receiving the call, he hurriedly apologized, then quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, and the fight was resolved five minutes later. By the time Chu Mo took a taxi to Tianxia Real Estate's Huafu Spring branch, it was already ten fifty.

Having made people wait for nearly two hours, Chu Mo reckoned that his impression in this exhibition manager's heart must be extremely bad.

However, after the real meeting, the enthusiasm on the beautiful woman's face even made Chu Mo suspect that he was not late at all.

"Mr. Chu, please sit down. Xiaoxuan and I are best friends, and you are Xiaoxuan's friend, so we are friends. Don't worry, Mr. Chu, I will definitely introduce you to the best house source and help you get it." to the most suitable price."

Tianxia Real Estate is a large intermediary company. It has forty-six branches in Shanghai alone. Zhan Bingxue is the manager of Tianxia Real Estate. He directly manages twelve branches and has nearly 200 employees. It can be said that he has a high position and authority up.

"Then trouble the exhibition manager!"

In the reception hall on the second floor, Chu Mo, with some bloodshot eyes, sat quietly on the soft leather sofa, took the coffee from a beautiful clerk, and after saying thank you, the corners of Chu Mo's eyes unconsciously twitched. Then he skimmed towards the woman on the opposite side.

They all gather like things and people are divided into groups. Chu Mo has seen it today.

When talking with the other party on the phone last night, Chu Mo only felt that the voice of the exhibition manager was a little charming, and he didn't feel anything else. However, when we met today, he was instantly amazed.

The height of the woman in front of her should be about 1.75 meters, exquisite and graceful, which is definitely a model figure among girls.

What he was wearing was not the same small suit as the ordinary shop assistants, but a very youthful and beautiful dress, a sleeveless pure white T-shirt, white and delicate collarbones that were a bit dazzling, and the long hair in the shawl seemed to have a little wine red, straight Draping over the shoulders like a waterfall, a strand of hair on the front of the forehead covers the eyes just right, giving people a sexy and charming feeling.

The lavender pleated skirt with a narrow waist set off the exquisite curves more perfectly, and the straight and slender jade legs were as white as snow, making people linger and forget to return.

Chu Mo's eyes finally stopped on the other party's small and crystal earlobe, where a pair of big earrings were very eye-catching.

If roommate Yang Xuan has a score of ninety-five, then Zhan Bingxue in front of him also has a high score of no less than ninety-four points. The reason why he is less than Yang Xuan is not because of his appearance, but because of the other party's voice There is no such amazing feeling as Yang Xuan.

"Mr. Chu, shall we go to see the house now? Or should we go after lunch together?"

It's eleven o'clock now, if you sit here for a while, and then rush to the restaurant, you'll basically be there, that's why Zhan Bingxue asked like this!

Going to eat now, there must be another lunch break. I don't know if I can settle the house in the afternoon. Chu Mo didn't want to waste time, so he got up and said:

"Manager Zhan, let's not waste any more time, let's just look at the houses. I thought about the few houses you introduced to me. The ones in the suburbs are too far away. Also, we won't buy the 150-square-meter commercial houses in Mingyue Community." Look, can you give me a detailed introduction to the villa in Shuiling Bay?"

When we contacted last night, Zhan Bingxue recommended several plans to Chu Mo, including cheap houses of 50 to 60 square meters in the suburbs, commercial houses of 100 square meters in the city, and luxury villas. Listings of all grades.

Of course, if it was the past, even if you brought all the coffin boards of your parents, you would be looking at a cheap house with dozens of square meters at most, and all the money added up can only be used for a down payment.

But now, since he has money, Chu Mo has no intention of treating him badly, and he must buy the best one, so he directly chose the villa.

After being sent off by the store manager behind them, the two walked out of the store.

"How did Mr. Chu come here?"

The long dark red hair reflected a layer of faint light in the sun, and the whole person looked like a fairy descending to earth with a smile on his face. When he asked, the man beside him scratched his head in embarrassment. The Patek Philippe worth tens of millions that my best friend talked about last night.

Sure enough, he is a low-key person.

If he didn't know the details of the other party from his best friend before, Zhan Bingxue would really not be able to connect the man in street clothes in front of him with the super rich worth more than one billion.

"My car is in the parking lot opposite. Will Mr. Chu go pick it up with me? Or wait here for a while and I'll pick you up?"

"Let's go together, so we don't have to go back and forth."

The two walked side by side, the high-heeled shoes inlaid with gold fragments on their feet kept making crisp clicking sounds, as if they were dancing at the tip of their hearts. Zhan Bingxue found that the cheeks of the tall man beside him were slightly red.

Sure enough, different from those rebellious rich second generations, the man in front of him is more like a piece of rough jade waiting to be carved, low-key, restrained, if he has the opportunity to polish it himself, it will definitely be the most worth showing off in his life.

Breathing lightly, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart, Zhan Bingxue suddenly said with his usual expression:

"I heard from Xiaoxuan that Mr. Chu's cooking skills are superb? I don't know if I have a chance to taste Mr. Chu's cooking skills!"

"No way, it can only be regarded as the standard of home-cooked food. If you don't dislike it, come and cook at home, but don't expect too much!"

A rich second generation who can cook, and cooks almost every day... such a man, even with a lantern, he can't find a second home!

The smiles in the corners of his eyes became more intense, and he didn't continue to talk in depth. Zhan Bingxue changed the topic when he clicked:

"Mr. Chu, what is the low price in your heart when buying a house? Knowing your expectations, I don't have to recommend all kinds of messy houses to you like last night."

Without hesitation, the man who looked very serious on the contrary said lightly:

"Two requirements. The price of a detached villa should not be lower than 100 million yuan. It is best to move in with a bag. Of course, if you are satisfied, there is no upper limit on the price!"

There was a sudden pause in the footsteps, and the sound of the crisp high heels stopped suddenly. Zhan Bingxue, who was originally full of confidence, unconsciously widened his eyes.

At this moment, Zhan Bingxue suddenly felt that he seemed to have underestimated the man in front of him.

It cannot be lower than 100 million, and there is no upper limit?

How much money does it take to say such domineering words.

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