Hidden marriage high cold husband

Chapter 1292 What guilty conscience did you do?

Mr. Yang took a look at Zheng Jie's nails, they were quite fancy, he didn't know much about this as a man, so he nodded perfunctorily, and said casually that it was okay.

"Xiaojie, it was you who told me that you were in a hurry, so I rushed here. Why are you not in a hurry? Did you find a gold owner who offered a higher price again? Let me tell you, you I really like this house, mainly because of the good location, if I buy it, my son can go to the best school in that area... The price is not a problem!"

Mr. Yang and Zheng Jie don't have such a good personal relationship either. Since they have made an appointment to talk about things, they definitely don't want to sit and eat.

Zheng Jie gestured to Mr. Yang several times with her hand, telling him to stop.

But Mr. Yang felt a little anxious.

"Why don't you tell me the number of the head of the household, and I'll talk to him directly. If the negotiation is successful, I'll pay you the agency fee, and I will definitely not lose you! It's meaningless for me to talk to you!" Mr. Yang's voice was a little loud, but Ling Yuncheng and Lu Lingling next to him could hear it clearly.

Ling Yuncheng's expression was very calm, his mind was always on the two children beside him.

Because Lu Lingling was tired, Xiaohan was always hugged by Ling Yuncheng, and Zhuanzuan especially liked to cling to Ling Yuncheng, so the two children were by Ling Yuncheng's side.

On the other hand, Lu Lingling, because of what Mr. Yang talked about and his loud voice, Lu Lingling just wanted to get out of here quickly, or hoped that the two of them would get out of here.

If you continue talking like this, it is very likely that Ling Yuncheng will notice something strange.

There are not many very rich people around Zheng Jie.

"Mr. Yang, it's like this. I'm very hungry now. Let's talk about it when I'm full. I have a stomach problem. When this person is hungry, he doesn't think about anything..." Zheng Jie took a breath and pretended pain.

Mr. Yang saw her like this, and strengthened his belief: "Zheng Jie, it's not the first day we met, you tell me the contact information of the head of the household, and I will take the initiative to talk to him! I think you said very well on the phone , Why did you become so depressed when we met? You must have found someone who bid higher than me, right? I don’t want to be fooled around by you...I’ll talk to the head of the household directly!"

Seeing Mr. Yang's agitation, Ling Yuncheng, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but look over.

"Where's the house?"

Lu Lingling and Zheng Jie: "..."

If Ling Yuncheng found out about this, something big would happen.

"Ah... my stomach hurts..." Lu Lingling suddenly put down her DSLR and stretched out her hand to Ling Yuncheng.

Zheng Jie's reaction was also very quick: "Mr. Yang, there is indeed a patron who is interested in it. We have to discuss this matter in private. You know, this is a matter of privacy... If you are sincere, we will open a How about talking in the private room?"

Anyway, Ling Yuncheng already knew that Zheng Jie was selling the house.

Mr. Yang saw that Zheng Jie had said so much, so he twisted his bag and got up, and went to open the private room.

"Mr. Ling, when are you free? We made an appointment to chat?" Mr. Yang invited Ling Yun when he was leaving the meeting.

But Ling Yuncheng's reaction was much colder: "You have to call my assistant to see when my schedule is."

Mr. Yang backed away with a somewhat bored smile.Zheng Jie followed and left.

After Zheng Jie left, Ling Yuncheng couldn't help but cast a glance at Lu Lingling, which was meaningful: "What are you pretending to be! What guilt did you do?"

(End of this chapter)