The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

Chapter 161

After Wang Liqun said these words, he felt a little uneasy.

Zhou Chen’s expected price was 4 million, but he only sold it for 2 million.

If Zhou Chen is given 200 million, he will only have 50 million.

If Zhou Chen is given 1 million yuan, he can earn an additional 8 million yuan.

But this seems a bit unfair to Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "You probably didn't sell it for 3 million, right?"

He didn't think that Wang Liqun, who bought a hotel for 3600 million yuan and sold it, would sell it to his sister for 3 million yuan, which was probably less than 6 million yuan.

Wang Liqun asked directly: "Just tell me whether 1 million is enough. If not, I will give you 8 million. Anyway, I can also drink clear soup!"

He thought very clearly. If Zhou Chen hadn't forced him to buy Wangjiang Hotel, he wouldn't have made a penny.

He had already earned a favor by selling Wangjiang Hotel to Sanmei at a low price.

And if Zhou Chen gets 2 million out of this 5 million, he can still earn million.

"1 million is enough. It's a pleasure to work with you!"

Zhou Chen said with a smile, he was very satisfied with the price.

I am just an 18-year-old freshman with no power, no background or background.

Wang Liqun is a long-established billionaire, but even if he has a fortune of hundreds of millions, it is impossible for him to remain indifferent in the face of hundreds of millions of funds.

With his ability…

This money can be hacked completely.

But he didn't do that.

Maybe it's to repay a favor, maybe it's for other reasons.

But no matter what the reason is, Wang Liqun is a person worth getting to know deeply.

Zhou Chen did not ask for 200 million, and Wang Liqun couldn't help but feel a little moved: "Give me your bank account, and I will ask Sanmei to deposit the money directly into your account later!"

Zhou Chen sent his newly opened checking account to Wang Liqun.

Next…

Zhou Chen called Song Yang.

"Boss... house prices in Wangjiang District have risen to 7000. Should we continue to wait, or should we take action quickly?"

Song Yang answered the phone almost instantly, with a very excited tone.

"Just wait a little longer..."

Zhou Chen said unhurriedly: "It should rise to 9,000 in the next few days. We will sell it when it exceeds 9,000!"

The reason why housing prices have risen so fast is because real estate developers have already started to take action. However, the maximum housing prices this time can only reach 9,000, and will even be reduced to around 6,000 in the future.

After talking to Song Yang on the phone, Zhou Chen received several more calls from unfamiliar numbers.

These people are all real estate developers, and they want to buy nearly fifty houses from Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen chatted with them about the price for a while, and their highest bid was 7,800 per square meter. Zhou Chen refused without thinking.

In fact, this housing price is already very high, comparable to the housing prices in Kyoto, but Zhou Chen, who is well aware of this increase in housing prices, is not satisfied.

After the military training ended in the afternoon, Zhou Chen contacted Qi Yunfeng to pick him up.

After returning to the dormitory and taking a shower, Yang Sen suddenly stopped Zhou Chen when he was about to wash clothes.

"Brother Chen, let me wash your clothes from now on!"

Yang Sen's eyes were fiery, and he looked at Zhou Chen as if he were looking at a beautiful woman.

"Isn't this...not good?"

Zhou Chen's mouth twitched, wondering if this guy had a problem with his sexual orientation, right?

Yang Sen directly grabbed the bucket with clothes from Zhou Chen's hand: "I started washing clothes when I was five years old and doing housework when I was eight years old. Brother Chen, don't worry!"

Zhou Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Tell me, how do you charge?"

Yang Sen's family situation seems to be a bit poor. His clothes have been mended again and again, and his pair of sneakers have been worn for who knows how many years.

He often helped run errands and bought snacks in order to collect 50 cents as travel expenses. Now he wanted to do his own laundry, obviously trying to make money.

Yang Sen chuckled: "One piece for summer clothes, two pieces for winter clothes!"

Zhou Chen took out a handful of change from his pocket, found a fifty yuan card and handed it to Yang Sen: "I'll give you fifty yuan, and you can help me wash it for a month!"

Zhou Chen admires Yang Sen for making money through his own labor.

Yang Sen took the fifty yuan and took out a wad of change from his trouser pocket: "There are about twenty days left in this month. I'll give you thirty yuan!"

Zhou Chen pushed back the change with a smile: "No need to change it, I can just wash it again next month!"

"Thank you, Brother Chen!"

Yang Sen's eyes turned red, then he picked up two buckets of clothes and walked to the balcony.