The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

Chapter 26 Buying a House

Chapter 26 Buying a House
"Ding, congratulations host, your accumulated income is 152 million. Would you like to activate random multiplication?"

After the May Day holiday, he never activated the random multiplier again.

Over the course of more than twenty days, the Dongjie No. 2 store recharged nearly three million yuan again.

And his income was also very high.

With this income, he could buy that villa outright if he won a seven-fold prize.

Being able to live in a house with a backyard in the capital city was something I never dared to dream of before.

"Turn on."

Two golden dice reappeared.

The first one wobbled and landed on the number three.

The second one is also a three.

[Congratulations, host, you have received a random six-fold boost.]

[Ding! Your Alipay account has received 912 million yuan, bringing your balance to 1350 million yuan.]

Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!

He already had seven million, but after paying off the three million he owed for the TV series investment, he only had four million left.

Just as he was thinking that he only needed to wait a few more days to raise the full amount for the villa, the phone rang.

It was that real estate saleswoman, a pretty girl.

"Hey, Brother Chen."

"What's the matter?"

"Are you sure you want that little villa? Two more people came to see it today and they really liked it. If you're not sure, I'll have to sell it to them."

It's a routine, absolutely a routine.

Although he knew at a glance that this was a common sales tactic, he was still a little nervous.

The main reason is that he really likes that little villa.

Besides, housing prices have really risen rapidly in the past two years, and everyone is buying when prices are rising and not when they are falling.

In this situation, the house really won't have trouble selling.

Chen Pingsheng drove his Panamera to the real estate agency.

Those who can sell villas in Beijing can earn millions if they can sell two or three a year.

They are definitely high-income earners.

This girl drives a BMW Z4, which complements her oval face, long legs, and ample bosom.

Quite beautiful.

“Brother Chen, there’s no other house like this in the entire Beixin’an. If the owner hadn’t been in a hurry to go abroad, he wouldn’t have sold it so quickly.”

As soon as he arrived, Zhang Yan took him to see the house.

"Brother Chen, to be honest, everything about this house is negotiable except for the price."

What do you mean? Besides the price, what else is there to negotiate on this house?

Chen Pingsheng recalled some rumors he had heard.

"If I pay the full amount today, can you still provide a one-time service?"

Zhang Yan blushed slightly. Although it was true, saying it so bluntly felt like something was missing.

"Brother Chen, stop joking with me. A big boss like you can get any woman you want. If you really like me, I'll treat you to dinner alone another day. I'm still short of sales targets right now."

She has such big breasts.

As Zhang Yan spoke, she pressed almost her entire chest against the surface.

In their sales jargon, this is the final push before closing the deal.

If it works out, she can earn at least 300,000.

This is similar to some luxury car salespeople; it's perfectly normal for them to have dinner with clients in order to close that final deal.

Chen Pingsheng silently moved away from her; that's the meaning of making money.

Someone like Zhang Yan, who dresses fashionably, is beautiful, and has money.

She's the goddess of countless people, and when she returns to her village, she's always the envy of the entire village.

Now, in order to sell houses, they are even willing to offer one-off services proactively.

He felt that if there was a first time, there would be a second.

Chen Pingsheng called Song Yanxi not because he wanted to help her, but mainly because he really liked the villa.

It's better to decide sooner rather than later.

“Yanzi, I’m not the kind of person you think I am. I really like this house. I just need a little money. If you can find a way to lower the price a bit, I’ll pay in full right away.” “Brother Chen, you know how the house prices are outside. They change every day. Here, it would be a good thing if the price didn’t go up even if it dropped a few days.”

Zhang Yan had seen her share of ups and downs, so she naturally didn't mind spending a little time socializing with clients for a few hundred thousand yuan in commission.

It's nothing more than closing your eyes and opening them again.

Take off your clothes quickly, pull up your pants slowly, and then do a little dance to make the customer happy.

With the money in hand, she returned to her village and was once again everyone's goddess.

Song Yanxi has arrived. This villa is entirely designed in the French architectural style.

Passing through the front door, you'll find a reception area right in front of you.

The entire living room is very bright and spacious, with side windows and trees overlooking the view.

On the north side is a Western-style island counter, and then a huge Chinese restaurant.

The entire interior design is very beautiful.

The restaurant also features a high ceiling, instantly elevating its sophistication.

There's a large terrace outside the restaurant, where you can relax and enjoy the view in the summer.

It was a very enjoyable experience.

Its only drawback is probably its high price.

Fifteen million is an amount that most people can only dream of.

"Honey, if you really like this house, I'd like to buy it today."

"So urgent?"

"Your birthday is in a couple of days, so consider this house your birthday present."

Since the price can't be lowered, those so-called one-time services are completely unnecessary.

Chen Pingsheng wanted to give his wife and children an explanation, and coincidentally, her birthday was in a few days.

My 26th birthday.

Song Yanxi was both touched and embarrassed. She pulled him aside and secretly asked, "What's going on with you? This place costs fifteen million. Can you come up with that much money?"

"Not even close."

"How much is 'almost'?"

"Two million, maybe."

"What? You're only short two million?"

Doesn't that mean he can come up with 13 million?

Song Yanxi couldn't believe it; when did her man have so much secret savings?

How come she doesn't know.

"To be precise, we are short 1.5 million. I plan to transfer 2 million from the fruit shop's account first, and then pay it back in a few days."

This needs to be discussed with Zhang Tao and Liu Jing in advance.

Given their relationship, knowing he was going to use the money to buy a house, they certainly wouldn't object.

Song Yanxi was genuinely frightened by him this time.

Chen Pingsheng took Zhang Yan to sign the contract, and the house was registered in both their names.