Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"You two, this is the house purchase contract. Please take a look at it. We can help you with the transfer of ownership, but you two need to sign a power of attorney agreement." Qian Guowei handed over two contracts respectfully.

An Jing took the contract and looked at him unhappily: "Why are you here again!"

Qian Guowei guessed that this client was difficult to deal with, and had already thought of an excuse: "Xiao Ya is my apprentice. According to company regulations, she cannot take orders alone. I am the only one who can take orders."

Of course the company doesn’t have such a rule, he made this rule himself!

But who knows?

Anyway, this client can only be his today.

An Jing looked disgusted: "What a bullshit rule! Aren't you a manager? Then call your store manager and tell her I want her service today. I won't sign with anyone else!"

It's no exaggeration to call An Jing the devil in the upper realm. She has high martial arts skills and a father who dotes on her very much. He is invincible in the upper realm and even dares to pluck hair from the nose of the Emperor of Heaven. How can she tolerate your anger?

The smile on Qian Guowei's face froze and his expression slowly became gloomy.

Zhao Xiaoya was also frightened by An Jing's behavior. She had always been the target of bullying since she was a child and had never encountered such a situation. She reflexively wanted to smooth things over for Qian Guowei.

An Jing looked over casually: "Why are you standing there? You don't want to take this order? Then let's just sign it!"

That saves you the agency fees!

Qian Guowei glanced at Zhao Xiaoya unhappily, his teeth almost broken: "No need, I'll apply to the store manager! You guys...sign."

Having said that, he walked out expressionlessly. As for how angry he was, only he knew.

They said they didn't want him to sign the bill. It seems like they are just making excuses because they can't come up with the money!

Qian Guowei stood at the door and complained sinisterly in his heart, let's see if she will still show off later, the landlord is not like them, the workers, if he knew he was being fooled, he would definitely call the police!

As for An Jing, who looked obviously poor, he absolutely didn't believe that she could come up with five million!

At this moment, he could not remember how grateful and happy he had just been.

Inside the house, the annoying person left. An Jing then put down the Pi Xiu, slowly stood up, picked up the contract and looked at it seriously.

"Xiao Xi, let me see this contract."

"Okay, host." The system can continuously learn knowledge about the human world through the Internet, so it is naturally good at reading contracts. "There is no problem with the contract, you can sign it."

"Okay!" An Jing picked up the pen and leaned over the coffee table to sign the contract stroke by stroke.

It’s just that this word is crooked and doesn’t look regular at all.

The landlord sat on the sofa and took out the pen he brought with him: "Little girl, the apartment across the street is also mine. If you live there yourself, why don't you take a look at that apartment? The decoration is younger."

It's not that he's talkative, but he really can't believe that a young kid would like this kind of bright red and gold middle-aged style.

After An Jing signed a contract, she looked around and said, "No, this one is so good, it's classy and sophisticated, and it can also bring in money!"

The landlord was stunned. He had consulted a master on the layout of the house. To be honest, if it weren't for the economic downturn in the past two years and the tight cash flow, he would not have been willing to sell the house.

But how could this little girl understand this? She must be talking nonsense.

Isn’t this the kind of nonsense that young people talk nowadays?

Seeing that she had made up her mind, he didn't say much and signed the contract with a smile.

Seeing that she was a young girl, the landlord gave her very detailed instructions, such as when to pay the electricity bill and where to change the household registration…

An Jing was overwhelmed by what she heard and once again thought of Yuanbao, her little fairy servant.

"Do you think it's possible for my father to get the ingot down for me?"

The system also estimated that given the host's personality, it was really difficult for her to do this: "Complete a dream and you will get one call opportunity. You can try it."

An Jing thought about it and felt that this was very necessary.

The landlord continued to nag, "I'll talk to the property management later and ask them to re-register your access control. By the way, do you need to join the owners' committee?"

An Jing thought for a moment and said, "No, why would I bother myself with something when there is nothing to do?"

Landlord: “Uh, OK.”

Seeing how attentive he was, An Jing glanced at him casually: "The auspicious aura on you appears and disappears from time to time, as if it is blocked by something. You should pay more attention to the people around you!"

The landlord was startled at first, then surprised: "You know this?"

An Jing put away the contract: "Oh, I've been able to do this since I was a child." She is a lucky animal, born with the ability to see auspicious auras, which even the Heavenly Dao cannot take back. She saw the aura on that lottery ticket, and it was the only one that glowed with golden light among the pile. How could it not be conspicuous? Otherwise, why would the Heavenly Dao set so many rules and regulations to prohibit her?

If she wants to make money, she doesn't have to do anything, money will come to her from all directions!

The landlord was immediately in awe.

No wonder he can easily come up with millions even though he is dressed so ordinary. Isn’t this the style of a master?

Before, when someone said that the feng shui of the house was good, I thought she had discovered it by accident. It seems that this girl is actually a feng shui master. She has known it since she was a child, so it must be something she learned from her family. Could it be that someone in her family also does this?

"My apologies, Master, you really can't judge a person by his appearance!" The landlord paused and asked politely, "Did you learn this skill from your father?"

An Jing's mind was full of thoughts about how to quickly complete the task and get the ingots down, so she just listened to the general idea and said, "Ah? Oh, no, I can do it, but my dad can do it too."

The landlord took a breath and thought to himself that it was a good thing that he did not treat her lightly just because she was dressed simply. He should interact more with people of higher status in the future!

As for how he actually found the traitor after listening to An Jing's words, that is something that happened later.

The two of them were talking about something completely unrelated, but they each said something in their own way to smooth it over.

Zhao Xiaoya went out to find the finance department to check whether the agency fee had been received. When she came back, she found that the landlord was actually trying to please An Jing?

Did she see it wrong?

At this moment, a rough and loud voice came from the stairwell: "Have you finished looking? Leave immediately after taking a look. Do you know where this is? Do you know how much the rent is? If you can't afford it, pay back..."

The security guard came out of the elevator and started cursing all the way. He didn't notice Qian Guowei, who had a dark face, in the stairwell until he reached the door.

The door was opened from the inside, and the wealthy owner who owned several houses in the community personally guarded the door: "Master, please!"

"what?"

The guard was so shocked that his jaw dropped. Could it be that he saw a ghost in broad daylight?

"Xiao Li, you've come just in time." The landlord had of course heard her talking. It was not uncommon to treat people with favors, so he deliberately said with a dark face, "This Master An just bought this house from me. Hurry up and take her to record the access control. Then tell your manager that the master lives here alone, so please take care of her. If there's anything she needs help with, run quickly! I pay you so much property fees every month, but I can't support a blind person!"

The guard's face suddenly turned pale, which was very harmonious with Qian Guowei's black and white.

They both asked: "What? Master An?"