Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

"It's really sold?" Han Yuyang felt a little dreamy. Such an embarrassing project, such a plan that is so tacky at first mention, is actually liked by people. It sounds like there are quite a few people who like it.

"Of course, everyone is a woman. Based on my experience in reading graphic novels for so many years, the richer a woman is, the more she desires it if she can't get emotional comfort. After all, women are emotional and don't want to Men, some people are career-minded all their lives, the kind who are born alone, if there is anything that can comfort her at this time, let alone a house, they will buy it even if it is a donkey."

Lin Xia resolutely told Han Yuyang all the thoughts of the rich women. As a man who stood at the top of the pyramid since he was a child, Han Yuyang certainly didn't have to think about what the rich women needed, but because of his work, he knew quite a few rich women. Drunk women talk nonsense and have talked about it several times. After listening carefully, I feel that Lin Xia's nonsense really seems to be the same thing.

However, he still habitually wanted to pour cold water on him, "Don't be complacent, strong women and rich women also want to save face, such a shameful project, at most only a few thick-skinned people will come, but you can sell so much is already very good incredible……"

"It looks like you don't understand women."

Lin Xia interrupted Han Yuyang's words, "This woman is not a man, and she needs to carry it a lot of times, even if she wants to save face or suffer a crime. When a woman carries it, she is Yujie Fan, and people will praise her as worthy of being a woman." Strong man, when a woman puts down her airs and willfulness, people will only say that she is also a temperamental person, so there will be no theory of shame or shame."

Han Yuyang didn't talk much when eating, but Lin Xia kept talking non-stop. Han Yuyang simply settled the dinner and asked: "There are only so many rich women in Quanhan City, and the house still can't be sold."

"No, there are men!"

Lin Xia had thought about it a long time ago, "The most important thing in Hancheng is dudes, especially those who are chasing after a certain star, a certain beautiful young lady, who would like to pick off all the stars in order to catch someone , as long as you see our plan, you will definitely take your young lady to buy a house, besides, a person who doesn’t even give you a real estate certificate can’t be called true love.”

Han Yuyang wondered if these words were alluding to him, after all, he bought a house for Mu Wanqing back then, even though Mu Wanqing returned the house to him back then, even though she didn't return the keys, she often lived in it.

Should he also buy a property there and give it to Lin Xia, but when he thought of walking through the spear array foolishly and standing on a high platform surrounded by a group of people, Han Yuyang's whole body trembled, if he really If you do this, you will definitely be on the headlines of Hancheng the next day, and you will be ashamed.

Lin Xia originally thought that after this outbreak, it would be quiet for a few days, and he asked Han Yufeng to recommend this plan that night. Xue Qi's name was written on the real estate certificate and sent to her, and it was guaranteed that Xue Qi would cry along with her, and maybe she would hug Han Yufeng and reconcile with him as before.

It's a pity that this plan was strongly rejected by Han Yufeng. He thought that if he really walked the red carpet, he would be laughed at by his brothers for ten years, so he firmly rejected it.

The next day, when Lin Xia went to Changle Palace, he realized that he was thinking too much. The number of people who came to buy a house today was three times that of yesterday, as if all the rich women and rich men in Quanhan City had come out, and the entire reception area was packed to the brim. .

Things about rich women always spread quickly in the circle, and Lin Xia and the others don't need special publicity.

A group of girls in the sales department were so busy that they couldn't find the north. Lin Xia went to help with the registration, and a senior executive was there to help analyze the background and consider where to arrange it.

"This is Mrs. Wang from the Wang family. She took her little wolf dog and bought a villa on the east side. This is Mrs. Chen. She brought her husband to buy a garden house to recall youth."

"This is Mr. Zhang's true love. It is said that the main house of the family can't control her. Why don't you put it on the west side? And this one is Mr. Cui's secretary. You can also buy it on the west side. There are a group of rich women on the east side. I'm afraid something will happen to the east."

Lin Xia felt that something was wrong. Why did the house buyers be either the main palace or the mistress? Those young men bought very few houses with their girlfriends. After registering dozens of them, Lin Xia only had To the east is the palace empress, and to the west is the feeling of concubines and concubines.

After a whole afternoon of busy work, finally the last couple, ah bah, a pair of lovers were sent to the high platform to exchange real estate certificates and kisses. Lin Xia sat down on the chair, completely paralyzed from exhaustion.

The sales managers around, the management who came to help by the way looked at Lin Xia the same way they looked at a golden doll. Who would have thought that such a person would be disliked at the beginning, even felt ashamed, even the publicity was covered up Planning, in the end will achieve such a good effect.

"Miss Lin, you are really amazing. You actually revived Hancheng's dead real estate business this year. Tomorrow, all the real estate companies in Hancheng will go crazy with envy."

Lin Xia accepted the compliment very calmly, "It's easy to say, I just happened to feel the truth of this society."

"Is love above all else?" someone asked.

"No!" Lin Xia shook her head with a serious expression, "Wrong, this society tells us that money is a weapon to measure all emotions, and the foundation of true love is having money."

A group of people listened with black lines all over their heads.

"Miss Lin, you are not a cartoonist, you are the best at talking about love chicken soup, how do you say it so realistically."

Lin Xia shrugged: "If I only knew how to love chicken soup, would I still be so successful?"

"What about the true love between Ms. Lin and Mr. Han?" someone joked.

Lin Xia was not annoyed either, "We called bastard to look at mung beans, and he saw the right eye."

Everyone knelt down, and they were willing to bow down to being able to say that about themselves.

After drinking the hot milk tea brought by others, Lin Xia led a group of sales managers to approach the complex. After looking around on the east and west floors, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a problem.

"No, you can't go on like this, or something will happen."

She pointed to the garden in the middle and said: "Go, dig out this piece and replace it with a one-meter-wide path to separate the two sides. Let the designer design some roadblocks so that people on both sides can't easily come and go. The left side is still called Changle Palace, and a gate is opened on the right side, the layout is the same as here, the name on the floor is changed, it is called Shuiyun Palace."

"Why?" asked the young lady.

"If the empress and imperial concubine are not separated, and there is a difference in the layout, what if they fight? Our community is a Wenming community, and fighting and fighting cannot occur."