Siheyuan: Wandering between Two Worlds

The two of them were very happy.

"Brother, Xiaoshuang and I both like it, let's take this one."

Not long after, Jiang Fang took Zheng Xiaoshuang to him and said.

Tang Wan was very happy and introduced with a smile: "This is a single-row villa in District 10, with an area of ​​260 square meters. It was built in 2016. It is a new house and the price will be a little higher."

"Just tell me the price."

Tang Wan quickly took out the computer and calculated.

"The unit price here is 51,800 yuan, the total area is 262.4 square meters, the total price is 13,592,320 yuan, and our agency fee is 0.5%, a total of 67,961.6 yuan. I can give you a discount personally, just give 66,666, it sounds better."

"No problem, you contact the owner to sign the contract."

Less than 14 million, very cheap, the large flat he bought in Guangzhou is 40 million, but it's bigger and you can see the river view.

Jiang Yang's words made the three women's eyes light up, Jiang Fang and Tang Wan were happy, only Zheng Xiaoshuang began to feel entangled again.

The next thing is very simple. The most annoying part of buying a house is the house viewing stage. You have to constantly compare, compare and compare, which can make you sick.

The more you look, the more entangled and hesitant you are.

But he doesn't need it now. He has enough money on him and can be more casual.

Busy from morning to 4pm, Jiang Fang had a red book in her hand, and was grinning at the name on it.

"Xiaoshuang, I also have a house, and the four of us can live in my house in the future."

"Yeah."

"Mr. Jiang, how about I treat you to dinner tonight, as a thank you for taking care of my business."

Tang Wan's face was slightly red, and she often looked at Jiang Yang. Only she knew what she was thinking.

"Okay!"

"No!"

Jiang Yang and Zheng Xiaoshuang's voices sounded at the same time, and the two couldn't help but look at each other for a second, and Zheng Xiaoshuang retreated.

"Follow, you have to accompany me for dinner."

Jiang Fang realized that this woman wanted to seduce his brother, which was not okay. There were three beautiful girlfriends around her waiting to be picked, how could she let outsiders get away with it.

Jiang Yang spread his hands. Tang Wan had a very good figure and was a big bear girl, but since his sister had spoken, he could only accompany her for dinner.

Jiang Yang slept alone at night, and had already booked a flight for tomorrow morning.

At 11 o'clock the next morning, Jiang Yang got off the plane in Guangzhou and found Chen Qian in the crowd just after leaving the airport.

He was wearing a belly-baring short shirt and ultra-short shorts, revealing large areas of white skin.

There was nothing around, and the men peeked from afar, and the women were ashamed and didn't dare to stand with her, fearing that they would be compared.

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Chen Qian smiled, and the men around her became even crazier. Finally, a young man who thought he had a small fortune at home came forward to chat with her.

"Beauty, can we be friends?"

"No!"

Chen Qian replied coldly, avoiding his figure and running into Jiang Yang's arms.

"Jiang Yang, I miss you!"

"Haha, where do you miss?"

Jiang Yang blew in her ear and whispered.

"I miss you everywhere. Okay, let's go back quickly. I have already arranged the house."

Chen Qian jumped off Jiang Yang and walked out of the airport with his arm around him.

How many men envy this scene.

As soon as they got in the car, the two of them got together and ate each other crazily. They didn't let go of each other for more than ten minutes, because Jiang Yang's phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID and saw Chen Baoguo again. He picked up the phone helplessly, "Uncle Chen."

"Xiao Jiang, are you back?"

"I just got off the plane. Can you do what you said tomorrow night?"

"Xiao Jiang, how about tonight? Today is the 24th, and there is less than a week before the auction!"

Jiang Yang was puzzled. What does it have to do with the auction time? Could it be that someone wants to intercept and directly let him not participate in the auction?

He couldn't figure it out, so he planned to go and see it.

"Okay, send me the time and address, I'll be there."

"Okay, I'll send it to you right away, see you in the evening."

Less than 10 seconds after hanging up the phone, Chen Baoguo's text message arrived, and it turned out to be an old place, Fuchunlou.

"It seems that Fuchunlou is a good restaurant in the eyes of these people."

"Brother Jiang Yang, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, an old man invited me to dinner, so I have to go to the banquet tonight, will you join us?"

Jiang Yang looked at her big white legs and couldn't help but touch them, still so smooth.

Chen Qian's face

Blushing slightly, she did not stop him, "I'm not going, Muzi and Xiaoqing are still here, I'll have dinner with them."

"Ah? They're still here? Didn't they go home?"

"No, school is about to start, they will stay at our house, you don't want to drive them away, do you?"

"How could that be? I've already said that you have the final say over the house."

I shouldn't have bought a house so close, anyway, I have a car and it's convenient for school, now I've directly brought back a few troubles.

He also wanted to try out various scenes of PK battles, but now it's gone.

The two returned home, without even saying hello to Muzi and the others, ran back to their bedroom, closed the door with a "bang", and then heard all kinds of strange noises.

The two curious girls thought something was wrong with them, but it turned out that they were thirsty. After listening to them, they ran back to the living room with red faces.

The only bad thing about a large flat is that it's a flat road, there's no place to hide, and the sound can be heard, unlike a villa, which has several floors.

The two girls hugged each other and shivered. Mu Wanting looked sad and asked, "Xiao Qing, are we really going to stay here?"

Duan Qing frowned. How could she know about this kind of thing? "This~~~ I don't know either. They shouldn't be so frequent, right?"

"No, I'll tell Xixi later that I'll still live in the dormitory and stay here for a night occasionally."

"Then ask. I'm also afraid that Xixi will torture us every day. It's just a boyfriend. I'll find one too."

"Yeah, I want to find one too."

After a long drought, the two played the battle song for more than 2 hours and missed lunch time.

Jiang Yang ordered a takeaway to fill their stomachs.

As for Mu Wanting and the others, Jiang Yang didn't find them when he went out to get the takeaway.

After they were full, the two fell asleep and rested enough to prepare for the next battle.

7 o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Yang drove his sports car to Fuchun Building.

He entered again and was still stopped. "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

"I'm here for an appointment, Chen Baoguo, please check."

"Yes, it's Mr. Jiang, come with me."

The waiter took him to Lihua Pavilion and left leisurely.

Jiang Yang pushed the door open and walked in. He saw a table with 8 people, including an old man with white hair, a boss with a big belly, and a bald middle-aged man, but no handsome men or beautiful women. But there was an acquaintance, Buckingham.

"Jiang Yang, you're here, come and sit down."

Chen Baoguo hurriedly asked Jiang Yang to sit down next to him, and then introduced him to everyone,

"Haha, everyone, let me introduce you formally, this is Jiang Yang, the owner of the three paintings."

Jiang Yang instantly felt that the sharp eyes were scanning him, giving him a lot of pressure.

Chen Baoguo paused for a few seconds and continued: "Jiang Yang, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Liu Chen of Tianchen Pharmaceutical, Mr. Ma Rulong of Huateng Technology, Mr. Ding Sanshi of Sanshi Group, Mr. Wang Chong of Yida Investment, Mr. Buckingham of Tianxing Real Estate, and the last two are respectively Deputy Director Xue Li of Longhua Museum and Professor Zhou Rong of Guangdong Provincial Institute of Archaeology."

Jiang Yang stood up and saluted, "Hello, seniors."

"Jiang Yang, I didn't expect that you not only have old wine, but also have such a rich collection of antiques!"

It was Buckingham who spoke. To be honest, I didn't expect the second meeting to be like this.

"Mr. Bai, thank you for the house. Next time I get good wine, I will give you a bottle to show my appreciation."

"Okay. This is my business card. You can contact me directly if you need anything in the future."

Buckingham handed him a business card. It was very simple, with only a name and a phone number, nothing gold or silver plated.

"Okay."

After listening to their conversation, Wang Chong from Yida Investment couldn't help but ask: "Lao Bai, was the wine you treated me to last time sold to you by him?"

"Yes."

"Hiss~~~ Jiang Yang, contact me next time if you have good wine, don't just sell it to Lao Bai, let this old guy be greedy for me every day."

He handed his business card to Jiang Yang and reminded him again: "Remember, don't worry about the price, it won't be less than Lao Bai."

Jiang Yang is just a junior now, and he hasn't figured out the purpose of these people. "Okay, I'll contact you two next time if I have good wine."

"Okay, let them serve the dishes, we can eat and chat."

Chen Baoguo saw that it was not a good idea for them to chat like this, so he interrupted them.

After notifying the waiter, the wine and food were served immediately, and the last wine was served by Zheng Qian, the owner of Fuchunlou.

"Uncle Chen, and all the bosses, welcome to my Fuchunlou for dinner. I am Zheng Qian, the owner of Fuchunlou. This bottle of 40-year-old Moutai is for you to taste."

When Zheng Qian saw Jiang Yang in the crowd, he was shocked. The words of the old wine kept circling in his ears:

Don't underestimate anyone...

He didn't expect that the person he used to despise would now sit and eat with the person he looked up to, and he wasn't even qualified to sit at the table, or even be exempted from the bill.

Jiang Yang smiled at him, saying hello and not making any small talk. He knew that Zheng Qian looked down on him, so he just had to be passable on the surface.

The difference between Zheng Qian today and the last time Jiang Yang saw him was arrogant and disdainful of Jiang Yang.

Nowadays, I see so many big men in such humble postures.

"Xiao Zheng, I'm really under my control. Don't cry and look for Xiao Jiu then."

"How come? It's just a bottle of wine. I won't keep any more. Enjoy your meal."

After saying this, he exited the box and immediately took out his phone to call Brother Jiu to complain, "Old Jiu, you are not honest, why did you hide it from me?"

Brother Jiu, who was having dinner with his wife at the moment, looked confused, "What do you mean? You know all the moles on my body. What did I hide from you?"

"Bah, labor and management don't know. I'm talking about Jiang Yang you brought last time. What is his identity?"

"Without identity and power, he is just a nouveau riche. It's as simple as that. But he has channels to get good things, so he has the capital to know the big guys."

"What? Do you regret it? Didn't you say you never regret anything you do?"

"Humph, I won't tell you anymore!"

Zheng Qian hung up the phone angrily. If he didn't regret it, he was telling his subordinates. If he really wanted to lose the opportunity to cooperate with a person like Lao Ma, he would regret it to the point of vomiting blood.

"Gutter!"