Super Fortune Teller

Early the next morning, Liu Cheng hurried to the company, and he shuddered when he thought of the ugly face of the old man.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I suddenly saw a young woman standing outside the company. She was not too old and she was less than 30 years old. She was wearing a light blue dress with two jade lotus root-like legs exposed underneath, standing on a pair of white high heels. There, the skirt was slightly tilted, and many pedestrians couldn't help but look at her.

No one came to the company at this point, and the young woman could only stand outside.

"Hello, I'm an employee here, may I ask you something?" Liu Cheng stepped forward and greeted him. After he swept across the white swaths of snow exposed at the neckline, he could not help but take a deep breath, his heart pounding and pounding. jump.

"Oh, it's like this, I have an old house with you, and there has been no news, so I came here to ask!" The little young woman looked at Liu Cheng and said softly.

Seeing her tired face, Liu Cheng apparently encountered a lot of troubles in her life recently. He immediately said: "Then wait a moment, our manager will be here soon, and you will know when you check it."

The young woman nodded, a strand of hair hitting the bottomless gully at the neckline, and Liu Cheng was dumbfounded.

I don't know how many men's ambitions are buried here.

The little young woman seemed to have noticed Liu Cheng's gaze, and a red glow appeared on her small face, and she quickly turned around.

Liu Cheng was also a little embarrassed. At this moment, the company's people began to come one after another.

Soon, the old king came. After talking with the young woman in the office, he called Liu Cheng, and pointed at him and said to the young woman: "Miss Song, this is the employee Liu Cheng who is in charge of your house. , If you have any questions, please talk to him in detail!"

The little young woman was a little surprised, looking at Liu Cheng, who also looked at the little young woman, both of them were a little surprised.

Liu Cheng did not expect that the house yesterday belonged to the young woman in front of him.

"Hello, Miss Song, right? Let's go outside and talk!" Liu Cheng said with a smile.

The young woman Song Lianqiao nodded and followed Liu Cheng outside.

When he was leaving the house, Dao Wang looked at Liu Cheng and his eyes flashed with triumph.

"Mr. Liu, my house has been in your company for half a year, why hasn't there been any news?" Song Lianqiao frowned and couldn't help complaining.

Liu Cheng just went to the house yesterday, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "If you have time now, why don't you go directly to the house, I will tell you exactly where the problem is."

Song Lianqiao thought for a while, nodded, and then got into a Mercedes-Benz GLA with Liu Cheng. It seemed that this young woman was quite rich.

Soon, the two stood in front of the house. Liu Cheng put his hands on his hips and swept the big tree in the east of the house. He moved in his heart and said with a smile: "If Ms. Song is willing to listen to me, I promise this. The house can be sold within a month, and the price will satisfy you!"

Song Lianqiao was taken aback, and looked at Liu Cheng somewhat unexpectedly: "You said let me listen to you? What do you want to do?"

A bad thought suddenly rose in her heart, and hurriedly covered her chest with her hands: "Don't mess around, I have a husband!"

Seeing her like this, Liu Cheng couldn't help but feel amused, his eyes fell on the pair of snow white that had been squeezed and changed shape, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water.

"You little hooligan!" Song Lianqiao immediately scolded, his face flushed.

Liu Cheng knew that the misunderstanding must be getting bigger and bigger, and hurriedly explained: "Uh, Miss Song, you have misunderstood. I mean, can you cut down the tree in front of the house!"

"That tree?" Seeing Liu Cheng's sincere expression, Song Lianqiao put down his guard, and then turned to follow the tree he was counting on.

"Yes, cut down that tree. I promise you will sell this house for a satisfactory price within a month!"

Song Lianqiao looked at Liu Cheng suspiciously, and finally nodded: "Okay, I will believe you once!"

After watching Song Lianqiao leave, Liu Cheng turned his head and looked at the tree again, muttering at the corner of his mouth: "The locust tree is the ghost in the wood, and the east belongs to the wood. Plant a locust tree in the east of the house. No wonder no one came to buy it. I really don’t know what this family thinks!"

Time passed quickly, and one week passed.

Early in the morning, Mr. Wang, the manager of the famous city, called Liu Cheng over and pointed to his nose and shouted: "Liu Cheng, you talked about you. It has been three or four months since I came to the company. They didn’t sell it, and they didn’t make any contribution at all. Why keep it?"

At this time, Chen Jing walked over with a document, and saw how Dao Wang was treating Liu Cheng through the glass, and couldn't help looking at the colleague next to him and asking, "Why was Liu Cheng scolded by Da Wang again?"

"Isn't it the house on Xihua Road, Liu Cheng hasn't sold it yet." said a colleague.

"I can't blame Liu Cheng, the house is dilapidated and old, and the location is also average, but the owner of the house sold it at such a high price. The house has been in the company for three or four months, and several people have not sold it! "Some colleagues also spoke for Liu Cheng, "I think Da Lao Wang may deliberately target Liu Cheng."

Another colleague laughed and said, "Except for the house on Xihua Road, Liu Cheng hasn't sold a house for so long after coming to the company!"

At this moment, someone said: "Hurry up and look at the computer, there is no major news!"

Chen Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly stared at the news on the screen with her colleagues, and the big guys talked a lot.

At this moment, Liu Cheng suddenly became angry, and he threw the documents he had on the face of Da Lao Wang, "Fuck, I have been in the company for so long, and there is no credit and hard work. You have eyes on the hanging. What do you think I am afraid of you!"

He said that he was about to take out those photos, and suddenly heard a noise from outside. The old man was already furious. He stretched out his hand to open the office door and was about to let Liu Cheng get out. Chen Jing walked over and said, "Manager, have you seen today's news?"

Seeing Chen Jing, Da Lao Wang's anger was immediately extinguished by three points, and he glanced at her from top to bottom, his eyes stayed on the firm top for a while, and then asked: "What news?"

"In the latest subway plan, Line 6 crosses Xihua Road!" Chen Jing said with a smile on her mobile phone.

"What?" Big Old Wang was startled, staring at Chen Jing's mobile phone to confirm that the news was correct, and then he stood there with a complex expression.

"Have you heard that a subway is going to be planned on Xihua Road and Guanghua Road. It seems that housing prices there are going to rise."

"Yeah, I really envy those families along the subway!" several colleagues whispered.

Chen Jing couldn't help being a little amused when he saw Da Lao Wang like this, and then handed him the documents in hand, "Manager, this is the final sales plan of Dingsheng Xintiandi, which has been drawn up."

Liu Cheng also stared at the news on his mobile phone. As soon as the newly planned subway lines came out, housing prices along the lines rose by at least 30%.

At this moment, his phone rang.

"Hey, Miss Song, hey, yeah, yeah, really congratulations." Liu Cheng smiled and walked to the side, and said, "It's all your blessing, I just made a little effort. Okay, then Listen to you, and have time to have a meal together!"

Soon, he hung up the phone, smiled and touched a copper coin hanging around his neck.

It was this copper coin that allowed him to successfully complete his first business. Song Lianqiao just called, and one of the latest subway plans happened to be near her house. The old house that could not be sold was suddenly surrounded by several sellers. want.

She was not greedy, she picked one of the most suitable prices and sold the house for 1.2 million.

That's why she specifically called to thank Liu Cheng. It seemed to her that if Liu Cheng hadn't let her cut down the tree at the door, she probably wouldn't be able to sell it until now.

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