Gu Pan Sheng Zi

Chapter 17N.19
In the next few days, I was looking for a house for this uncle according to Ye Murong's request for a house from Rong Shengzhi.

Looking at the complicated list, I suspected that this house was not used for seven days, but for his son to support his life, and for his grandson to marry and have children.

Fortunately, Ye Murong was not short of money, and I happened to know an architect.

After hearing my quotation, Xiang Zhen said in surprise: "With this price, I can go to the Swiss Hotel to open a suite."

"The rich people's demands are more perverted."

"It's a coincidence. I happen to have a commercial house in my hand. The developer used it to offset part of the design fee. No one has lived in it. It is well-decorated and other conditions are quite in line with the requirements of the rich man."

"That's great, I can't wait to say goodbye to you. Take me to see the house sometime."

It was another sunny day. Entering winter, the weather became clearer instead, unlike October when the dark clouds overwhelmed the sky and the gray sky had no sunshine.

The north wind howled, and the air was dry and cold.

Wrapped in a black woolen scarf and a woolen hat of the same color, I went downstairs and got into Xiang Jie's car.

He was wearing a light gray rhombic wool sweater and a black wool scarf around his neck. I happened to see the sign turned sideways, saying: "Rich man."

"Who doesn't eat dumplings during the New Year. By the way, don't you want to worship me, I'm waiting."

Seeing the vigor of Xiang Zhen, I really took it seriously, and I couldn't refuse, so I turned sideways and gave him a standard 90° bow.Unexpectedly, he also bent down and did the same to me.He even touched me on the head.

Then he said, "Licheng."

I can't laugh or cry.

The house is located in a high-end residential area. It is a small high-rise designed by European style. The elevator opens to each door. You can't go anywhere except your floor.

The fine decoration of the interior introduction, the layout of two bedrooms and one living room, there is a large living room full of sunlight.The supporting facilities are quite complete, especially when I opened the cupboard and saw a whole set of pots of a certain brand, I tremblingly asked Xiang Yi, "How much is this house... how much is it per square meter?"

Sitting on the high-quality beige sofa, Xiang Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "It's better not to irritate you."

"Well, I may have to change the soft furnishings of this house, such as curtains, bed sheets, towels and so on."

"No problem. But why do I feel like you are a super housekeeper?"

"Hey, in order to please the rich, our manager can change my job freely."

"Hehe, how about buying curtains now?"

"Ah?" I asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to work today on Tuesday?"

Xiang Jie raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Tuesday is relatively free, let's go, I'll take you to the furniture store."

Xiang Jie’s so-called idleness refers to 10-2 phone calls within 3 minutes. The tone and content vary according to the caller, for example: “I already said it yesterday, and I don’t want to repeat it. Retirement fee." "The big sample of the stairs and the core tube are handed over to Xiao Yang for drawing, and you can ask him for it." "Party A asks you to change it and you change it, so what do you want me to do? Make the shape of the green space and the parking lot in front of the door. Change the position, and then show them." "Boss Chen, I also work for others and can't make the decision. If I say what I want, it's our buddy's relationship. I won't hesitate to say let alone 3% off or [-]% off."" Xiao Song, I will see the materials and ppt for tomorrow's plan report on my desk before [-] p.m.."...

Xiang Jie, who was wearing a Bluetooth headset, hung up the phone, turned around and said to me apologetically, "Sorry, I'm so noisy."

"This...is this when you are free?"

Xiang Yan nodded, "Sometimes I don't feel like the chief engineer, but like an operator."

"You should have a secretary."

Xiang Jie turned his head and looked at me with bright eyes, "I want a super butler."

"I also want a Doraemon."

Xiang Yan sighed, restrained the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Did you dare to love and hate when you were young?"

I thought for a while about how I had fled to Ye Liulian's arms and became a public enemy of women, and said modestly, "It's okay."

"Then now..."

I smiled wryly, "So now..."

Xiang Yan smiled warmly, even reached out and touched the top of my head, and said, "I'll wait."

(End of this chapter)