The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Chapter 28

The old man was very busy, and the old man was very busy.

Landao City, southern suburbs.

Zijin Shengfu.

Lin Ming sat on the sofa in the sales office, looking at the man staring at his phone, not intending to pay attention to his real estate salesmen, and shook his head secretly.

It's true that he can't blame them.

This huge sales office is very upscale, but looking around, apart from those salesmen, where else is there a person?

It's not that no one has come to see the house before, and the sales office has also held activities, and those salesmen are even more enthusiastic.

However, after seeing the location of the property, most people left this ghost place like fleeing famine.

The few left are also embarrassed.

After all, they took the small gifts from the sales office. After listening to the sales introduction, they said they would go home and discuss it with their families.

And then, there was no more.

The salesmen who can still stay here are either forced to do so or just idling away their time.

Those who are a little bit motivated have all gone to other popular properties.

It was almost ten o'clock, and there was a sound of brakes outside the sales office.

Zhou Chong arrived.

Although he was driving a Q7, the real estate salesmen just raised their eyelids and still didn't seem to care.

Because in their opinion, the richer the person, the less likely it is to buy a house here.

There was a receptionist who saw that Lin Ming had been sitting here for almost half an hour and felt embarrassed to leave him alone, so she planned to pour him a glass of water.

"Brother Lin." Zhou Chong waved at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming nodded and joked, "It seems that you still have money in your hands. You haven't sold all the cars."

"Brother Lin, you underestimate your brother, don't you? Whether we are people or work, we always like to leave a way for ourselves. Even if we lose the 50 million red wine, we won't sell the car, right?" Zhou Chong laughed.

The two met and then talked about business.

"A Chong, how much money did you bring?" Lin Ming asked.

"Brother Lin, let's not talk about money first."

Zhou Chong waved his hand: "Look at this sales office, let alone people, there is not even a ghost. And those salesmen, one by one is like his mother lost his soul, why buy a house here?"

Zhou Chong didn't like this property in the first place, and with the attitude of those salesmen, he was naturally angry.

His voice was loud, and those salesmen could hear it.

"Why are you talking?" A male salesman said.

"What? You're still not convinced? Come over here and let's show off?"

Zhou Chong sneered: "When ordinary people buy houses, they save money for their whole lives. After spending one or two million, they still have to look at your faces in the end. No wonder there is no one here. With your attitude, it's strange that you can sell it!"

The male salesperson was blocked by Zhou Chong and blushed, but he couldn't refute.

"Come on, I asked you to make money, not to argue with people."

Lin Ming said helplessly: "You said it yourself, there is not even a ghost here, who are they going to entertain?"

"Am I not a human being? Brother Lin, aren't you a human being? You called me at nine o'clock, you must have arrived a long time ago, right? I waited for so long, and there was not even a glass of water. What are the people in this sales office doing!" Zhou Chong said with his chin raised.

Just at this time, the receptionist came over with two glasses of water.

Hearing Zhou Chong's words, her still beautiful face trembled slightly, and she almost tripped over her high heels.

"Isn't the water here? Speak less. It's not easy for everyone." Lin Ming took a glass of water.

Zhou Chong snorted coldly, but didn't say anything else.

He has a very bad temper. Lin Ming felt it when they first met.

If it weren't for Lin Ming's pressure, Zhou Chong would have cursed at the male salesperson based on what he said.

Seeing that Zhou Chong didn't look like a good person, the receptionist put down the water and planned to leave.

Lin Ming said, "Wait a minute."

"Sir, do you have anything else to do?" The receptionist was a little scared.

Could this handsome man be a smiling tiger?

He looks gentle on the surface, but he has already made up his mind?

"Can you sign the contract?" Lin Ming asked.

The receptionist was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Well, I'm not a salesperson, but if you want to buy a house, I can help you find a salesperson."

"No, it's you."

Lin Ming smiled gently: "Believe me, you can do it."

Pei Xue had just graduated from university and had just entered the society. She didn't have those sales experience, so she could only pour a glass of water at the front desk, wipe the table, etc.

It was the first time she heard someone praise her like this,

I felt a little touched.

"Brother Lin, you are not going to pick her up, are you?!" Zhou Chong shouted.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Lin Ming's face was dark: "Don't talk about those useless things, just tell me whether you want to work with me, if you want to work with me, tell me how much money you brought, don't waste time."

Zhou Chong immediately stopped talking and said honestly: "5 million."

Lin Ming smiled, it seems that this guy really doesn't have much money.

He looked at Pei Xue, the receptionist.

"What is the current house price?"

"It seems to be 18,000 per square meter, and the specific floor and building number... I am not too sure." Pei Xue was a little nervous.

"Well, we buy a lot, you call the manager over." Lin Ming said.

"Okay, okay."

Pei Xue hurried to call the manager.

"Brother Lin, are you really going to buy a house here?" Zhou Chong frowned.

Neither Zhou Mingli nor Zhou Wennian told him about the development of the new district, so he was still a little hesitant.

"I don't plan to buy it, I just borrow the house here for turnover." Lin Ming smiled mysteriously.

He whispered his plan to Zhou Chong briefly, and Zhou Chong didn't ask any more questions.

He was not so indecisive. Since he had already taken the money, he would just follow Brother Lin!

After a while, the manager came over accompanied by Pei Xue. He was a man who looked very smart.

"Hello, both of you. My name is Wang Xingyong, and I am the sales manager of Zijin Shengfu."

"Hello, Manager Wang."

Lin Ming shook hands with Wang Xingyong, and then said straight to the point: "16,000 per square meter, we plan to buy more than 100 units, can the price be reduced?"

In fact, it doesn't matter how much money per square meter. Anyway, Lin Ming doesn't really plan to buy a house, and negotiating the price is just a pretense.

Little did he know that after he said it, Wang Xingyong was shocked!

One, more than 100 units? ? ?

Pei Xue also opened her mouth in disbelief.

The salesmen who had been playing with their phones pricked up their ears.

The male salesman who was not convinced before shouted: "One hundred sets? Did I hear it wrong or did you say it wrong?"

"Your voice is really bad, can you shut up?" Zhou Chong's face was cold.

Wang Xingyong reacted at this moment and glared at the male salesman.

Then he said: "Sir...are you kidding?"

"If the price is okay, you can go and get the contract, but the commission will be counted on her." Lin Ming pointed at Pei Xue.

"Sir, you don't know, Pei Xue is not a salesperson, she..." Wang Xingyong wanted to explain.

But Lin Ming shook his head and interrupted: "Whether she is a salesperson or not has nothing to do with me, I only recognize her."

"Why?" Wang Xingyong asked subconsciously.