Special troubles of rebirth

Chapter 91: Looking down, chicken neck

Not long after fleeing Fan Jie's residence, Wang Yu received a call from his high school classmate Zhou Yiping.

Originally I wanted to go to Qingpu, but now I can only go to Minhang first.

Before departure, Wang Yu first dialed Liang Wanying's phone number.

After all, the marketing department doesn't deal with him very well, so asking the sales director directly might backfire.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wang? He lost 100 million and came to me to ask for it?"

There is no secret in the transaction with the Jiang family in a small area. 1.5 million is exchanged for 13% of the shares of Guocha CC. No matter how much it is said, it cannot be considered a loss of million.

Liang Wanying was so angry that she felt guilty all night when she went back that day. She felt that she might not be able to face Wang Yu in the future.

Then the Jiang family took action, and the Zhou family encountered a sniper on a plate in Gusu.

At that time, everyone had not thought of Wang Yu, but Liang Wanying knew that the Jiang family was about to take a stake in Fruit Tea CC, so she made an appointment with Jiang Qiao to ask about it, and then she learned the relevant information.

This made her angry. If Jiang Qiao hadn't pulled her along, she would have gone to Wang Yu to settle the score.

Now he actually has the nerve to call her

"I'm going to the sales office of your Jinlanyuan project to ask you a favor and come over."

"Why are you, a big boss worth more than a billion dollars, looking for a weak woman like me who owes a hundred million yuan in debt?"

"I will accompany you on your trip to Hong Kong and Macau next week. Do you want any gifts?"

"Wait, we'll be there in an hour!"

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What a good girl. Wang Yu felt that he had seen the right person, so he responded quickly and neatly.

Arriving at the sales office of the Jinlanyuan project, Wang Yu saw Zhou Yiping and his parents.

"Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Wang Yu, a classmate from Yiping High School!"

"Dad, Mom, Wang Yu now works for Jincheng Real Estate, the developer of this project."

Zhou Yiping exhaled cigarettes with Wang Yu without seeing anyone else: "I'm really sorry to bring you here on such a big weekend. It's just that the second phase will open next week, and the sales call notification needs to be finalized in advance."

Wang Yu took them to the rest area of ​​the sales office. At this moment, they could already see that the negotiation area was very busy with people coming and going.

Not long after the four of them sat down, Liang Wanying also arrived.

"My high school classmate from Jiaotong University wants to buy a house from you and wants a discount from you!"

"As a general assistant, you go directly to marketing."

Liang Wanying suddenly shut up. Thinking of Wang Yu's grievances with Marketing, she almost laughed out loud.

The princess arrived, together with the general assistant Wang Yu, and the case sales manager rushed over.

"Is 30% off enough?"

Liang Wanying looked at Wang Yu and asked.

"Come on, how much is the gross profit?"

Wang Yu didn't want to owe too much favor: "If it sticks to the cost price, it will be broken!"

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Liang Wanying rolled her eyes at Wang Yu, and then said to the sales manager at the case site: "This family will give them a 20% discount. I will bring the documents for my signature soon!"

In just a few minutes, a discount of more than 100,000 yuan for a house was decided.

Zhou Yiping was confused. It was really the old classmate he met by chance who was so awesome.

There is also the top beauty who is joking with Wang Yu. She is the campus beauty goddess of their Jiaotong University.

And it seems that his status in Jincheng Real Estate is not low. The old classmate is a bit mysterious!

"Uncle, aunt, Yiping, you go to complete the formalities first, I will wait for you here!"

When Zhou Yiping's family of three left with the sales manager at the case site, Liang Wanying said with a smile on her lips: "Have you given me enough face?"

"A Hermès bag!"

Wang Yu made a gesture of worshiping Buddha: "Wear a saddle on the front and the horse on the back!"

It's not that he wants to be a dog licker, but handling the relationship with Liang Wanying in a push-pull manner will be of great use to Wang Yu's future plans.

"1.5 million in cash"

Liang Wanying looked at Wang Yu eagerly: "Tell me, how do you feel when you suddenly have so much cash in your card?"

"How can there be so much? Fifty million must be kept in the company account!"

"That's 100 million!"

Liang Wanying sighed: "Old Liang gives me one hundred thousand pocket money a month. Your money is enough for me to spend for seventy or eighty years!"

"It's only 80 million after paying the tax!"

Wang Yu blinked: "How about you call me uncle and I'll give you 100,000 a month?"

"wanna die!"

When Liang Wanying heard Wang Yu mention the joke that made her feel ashamed again, she couldn't help but spat at him.

While laughing, the two communicated so casually that even Liang Wanying herself didn't notice a thing.

Invisibly, she has regarded Wang Yu as a person of the same class.

In terms of wealth, Wang Yu is already on the same level as Lao Liang. As for the lack of personal connections, as Wang Yu develops, it will only become wider and wider.

More than half an hour later, Wang Yu sent Liang Wanying away first. She took a call from Su Miaomiao and wanted to go to the SPA together.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Zhou Yiping and his family completed the formalities and walked out of the sales office with Wang Yu.

"Xiao Wang, you must come to my house for a casual meal during the Spring Festival!"

Zhou Yiping's father held Wang Yu's hand politely. His son's high school classmate was a big help.

Wang Yu politely agreed, then put his arm around Zhou Yiping's shoulders and said, "Can we not be so polite? We are all classmates and it's a matter of extending our hands!"

Zhou Yiping was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily, winked at Wang Yu and said, "You and that girl?"

"I dare not touch the princess of Jincheng Real Estate. I'm afraid her father will pour me into concrete!"

"Hahaha"

After seeing off his classmates and their family, Wang Yu drove to Qingpu.

The car drove to a nearby market, bought some cooked food, and then carried it to the door.

It was Dai Rong who opened the door. Seeing Wang Yu, she happily hung on him.

"Damn girl, what do you look like? Come down quickly!"

Li Xiumei was in the living room. When Wang Yu saw it, Dai Bin and his future wife Le Jiao were also there.

Dai Yaomin was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"Mom, I bought two side dishes and I'll have a sip with Dad and Dai Bin tonight!"

Li Xiumei was immediately stunned and looked at Wang Yu blankly: Why do you shout so smoothly?

Le Jiao was also shocked and leaned into Dai Bin's ear: "Did you call me parents?"

"Mom, Wang Yu is calling you!"

Dai Rong, who was lying on Wang Yu's back, was unhappy and muttered, then picked up the cooked dishes in Wang Yu's hand and ran to the kitchen.

"Oh, oh, Xiaoyu is here!"

Li Xiumei came back to her senses and looked at Dai Bin: "Your brother-in-law is going to have a few sips here tonight. Why are you standing there in a daze? Go get two bottles of wine from the cupboard!"

"I could have come earlier and accompanied a high school classmate to Minhang Jinlanyuan to take a look at the second phase. Tsk, Mom, you don't know that the second phase in the second half of the year has increased by 510 square meters compared to the first phase that opened on New Year's Day!"

This topic immediately resonated with Li Xiumei: "Wow, the prices here in Qingpu are also rising. In a blink of an eye, a house can rise to tens of thousands, and the annual salary is only so much!"

"It's definitely going to go up. It's better to be late than early. I'll go shopping with you in Qingpu tomorrow and make a decision as soon as possible!"

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Dai Bin and Le Jiao were no longer able to complain. Li Xiumei originally looked down upon Wang Yu, but now they were chatting happily.

Dai Rong held a piece of salt-water chicken wing in her hand and walked to Wang Yu while chewing it, and sat leaning against Wang Yu on the sofa armchair.

"Stop chewing on the neck, keep it for mom!"

Wang Yu gave a casual instruction and continued chatting with Li Xiumei.

Dai Rong was stunned. Did she tell Wang Yu that Comrade Li Xiumei liked to chew the neck of salted chicken?

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