After crossing, I bound the Shenhao system

"what's up?"

Liu Feiyan asked strangely when she heard the words.

"You forgot, I said earlier that if you introduce the house to me, I will give you the agency fee." Lu Yuan reminded with a smile.

"Ah, I really forgot."

Liu Feiyan smiled embarrassedly, and then declined: "Strictly speaking, I didn't do you any great favors, just to provide you with a piece of information..."

"Information is great."

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Without the information you provided, I would not have been able to buy such a good courtyard house."

'I can't get to know Yu Feihong, and I won't get magic weapons such as Somersault Cloud and Kunlun Baojian. '

Lu Yuan quietly added in his heart.

Seeing what Lu Yuan said, Liu Feiyan politely declined a few more words, and then agreed: "Since Mr. Lu insists, then I will not be disrespectful...Mr. Lu just forward my WeChat."

"Stop WeChat, to save you from having to pay a handling fee for withdrawing cash, give me your bank card number." Lu Yuan said.

Liu Feiyan was stunned when she heard the words. She wanted to say that there was not much handling fee for withdrawing cash, but after thinking about it, every penny saved was a penny, so she told Lu Yuan her bank card number.

After a while, she heard a vibration from her mobile phone, took it out and saw that it was a text message from the bank.

She was about to thank Lu Yuan when her gaze suddenly narrowed. After blinking, she looked carefully at the content of the text message, and then suddenly looked at Lu Yuan: "Mr. Lu, you... did you turn the wrong way?"

"Ok?"

Lu Yuan looked at the operation page of the bank app, shook his head and said, "That's right."

"No, then how did I get [-] in the account?"

"That's one hundred thousand."

Only then did Lu Yuan understand, and said with a smile, "I originally transferred [-] to you."

"That can't be done, no way!"

Hearing this number, Liu Feiyan immediately waved her hands in a panic: "Mr. Lu, this agency fee is too much, I can't take it!"

Only now did she understand why Lu Yuan said not to transfer to WeChat, so as to save the cash withdrawal fee. Does this 10 yuan not pay a 100 yuan handling fee?

She always thought that the agency fee that Lu Yuan said was only a few hundred, at most a thousand.

"One hundred thousand is not much."

Lu Yuan shook his head and said, "This courtyard house is a foreclosed house. There is no agency fee. If you buy it from an agency company, the handling fee will be several million."

General real estate agency companies charge an intermediary fee ranging from 1% to 3%. Based on the transaction price of the courtyard house of 300 million yuan, it should be at least [-] million yuan.

"No, that's not how it works... Oh, anyway, Mr. Lu, this is too much money, I really can't accept it."

Liu Feiyan couldn't tell for a while, but just refused.

"Okay, Manager Liu, there is no reason to get back the money I spent."

While talking, Lu Yuan came to the door of the presidential suite, and said with a smile, "I'm going to play games with my friends next time, do you want to come too?"

Seeing through the door the five charming girls in different uniforms, Liu Feiyan took a step back subconsciously: "No, I won't go."

"Okay, if that's the case... see you tomorrow."

Lu Yuan shrugged and smiled, and closed the door.

Immediately, the girl's faint exclamation and laughter came from inside.

The expression on Liu Feiyan's face moved. After several hesitations, she finally looked at the incoming text messages on her mobile phone and sighed, before slowly leaving the presidential suite.

……

Returning from the hotel to the rented community, after arriving downstairs, Liu Feiyan raised her head subconsciously and found that the light in the living room was still on.

"It's already one o'clock in the middle of the night, isn't Zhang Yujie still asleep?" Liu Feiyan was slightly puzzled.

Zhang Yujie is her husband.

Because her job is the guest room manager of the presidential suite, her work and rest time is often uncertain, so when she comes home late, Zhang Yujie usually doesn't wait for her and goes to bed directly.

A few minutes later, Liu Feiyan came to the door of the house.

As soon as the door was opened, a soaring smell of alcohol came to the face.

When she smelled the smell of alcohol, her face turned pale instantly, her body subconsciously took a few steps back, her eyes panicked.

It wasn't until a moment later that she heard the faint snoring sound coming from the living room, and her expression relaxed a bit, but she still didn't dare to be careless, and looked into the room cautiously.

Then, she saw her husband Zhang Yujie lying sprawled on the sofa in the living room wearing a shirt, his face flushed, and he kept snoring.

Seeing this scene, Liu Feiyan breathed a sigh of relief and entered the room.

After changing into her slippers and hanging her bag on the wall, she hesitated for a moment and slowly came to Zhang Yujie.

"Yujie! Yujie! Wake up..."

She shook Zhang Yujie's body lightly, trying to wake him up.

"Uh...huh?"

After a while, Zhang Yujie woke up in a daze. After seeing Liu Feiyan, he said with a dull look, "Feiyan, are you back?"

"Ah."

Liu Feiyan took two steps back cautiously, and then said: "The living room is too cold, go to bed and sleep."

"Oh yes, go to bed and sleep."

Zhang Yujie repeated it mechanically, got up unsteadily, and walked to the bedroom.

But halfway through, he suddenly stopped, looked at the clock on the wall, frowned and asked, "Twenty past one? Liu Feiyan, why are you back so late?"

Hearing Zhang Yujie's question, Liu Feiyan's body trembled undetectably, and explained: "It's not like you don't know about my work, who knows when the client will call me?"

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yujie sneered when he heard the words, then fixed his eyes on Liu Feiyan, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your mobile phone!"

"what?"

Liu Feiyan was taken aback.

"I said—give me your phone!"

At the end, Zhang Yujie's voice was almost a roar.

"Okay, okay, here you are, here you are!"

Seeing Zhang Yujie's appearance of choosing and devouring someone, Liu Feiyan turned pale with fright, and quickly handed Zhang Yujie her mobile phone.

However, halfway through the delivery, she suddenly thought that Lu Yuan hadn't deleted the money transfer text message to her, so she paused subconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhang Yujie's face became more and more unkind. He grabbed the phone and opened the lock screen to check the WeChat chat history.

Seeing this, Liu Feiyan breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing Zhang Yujie's bloodshot eyes, she still didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Yujie looked through it for a while, from WeChat to Weibo, from communication records to Douyin, and after finding nothing abnormal, his tense face eased.

"Yujie, I've said it all, you've always misunderstood me."

Noticing Zhang Yujie's gentle attitude, Liu Feiyan explained softly: "Although my job involves contacting many rich people, I always keep a distance from them and will never do anything that is unfaithful to our marriage. .”

Zhang Yujie heaved a sigh of relief, came to Liu Feiyan's side, put his arms around her shoulders and smiled, "Look, Feiyan, you said that since you have nothing to lose in your heart, why did you hesitate just now? It just made me think too much."

"Where did I hesitate, you must be wrong."

Liu Feiyan quickly changed the subject and said, "Okay, it's getting late, do you want to take a bath, or just sleep?"

"Take a bath before going to bed, or you will be disgusted by my smell of alcohol."

As he spoke, Zhang Yujie kissed Liu Feiyan on the cheek, and immediately went into the bathroom.

After Zhang Yujie's figure entered the bathroom, Liu Feiyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly took out her mobile phone, preparing to delete the money transfer text message Lu Yuan had sent her.

Just when she switched her phone to the SMS column and was about to delete the text messages, she felt a sudden blackness in front of her eyes. She raised her head in panic, and saw Zhang Yujie's furious eyes.