Zhang Anren has a general understanding of Jiang Nansun's family. Although the family lives in a villa, Jiang Nansun's father is a famous prodigal, and almost all of the family's property can be sold.
The family lives with the villa and the remaining several million in savings.
Such assets are of course a very good living environment for Zhang Anren himself.
Otherwise, he would not be guilty of such a shameless pursuit of Jiang Nansun.
But if you want to build a villa by yourself in a city like Shanghai, where land is at a premium, even in the suburbs, it will cost you at least tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
This is definitely not what the Jiang family can afford.
Unless...
Zhang Anren thought of Lin Ze, unless it was the money provided by Lin Ze.
Absolutely!
Zhang Anren secretly resented that if he had Lin Ze's family background, he would definitely do better than him.
Dongli Community.
In the middle of the night, Lin Ze took advantage of Jiang Nansun to fall asleep and climbed up from the bed gently.
Gently pushing open the door of Zhu Suosuo's room, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhu Suosuo wearing a light green cheongsam sitting in front of the dressing table.
Zhu Suosuo heard Lin Ze's footsteps and said resentfully: "Are you willing to come to my little wife?"
Lin Ze stood behind her, and at a glance he could see Zhu Suosuo's slender waist wrapped in a cheongsam, and below that was her alluring buttocks.
Lin Ze quietly admired the beautiful scenery that only he could see.
"Where is the big wife and the little wife? In my heart, you two are the same."
Even though he knew what Lin Ze was telling lies, Zhu Suosuo was still a little excited.
After all, when a man deceives you with lies, it means that he still has you in his heart.
When he doesn't even bother to lie to you, it means that you are worthless in his heart.
"Huh! That's not what you said at first!" Zhu Suosuo stood up and came to Lin Ze, looking at him face to face.
Zhu Suosuo's slightly curly hair was paired with a light green cheongsam, which gave Lin Ze a sense of chaos in time and space.
It’s late at night...
It was time for the adults to get down to business, and the two people in the room were fighting. The moon, which had been watching, couldn't help but pull a dark cloud to cover its eyes.
Afterwards.
Zhu Suosuo broke out in a thin sweat and gasped slightly: "Which one is more powerful, me or Nansun?"
Lin Ze said decisively: "Of course it's you."
Of course, if Jiang Nansun asked him the same question, he would definitely give the same answer.
"You have some conscience." Zhu Suosuo snorted and said.
……
Another month passed like this.
It has only been one and a half months since Zhu Suosuo joined Jingyan, except for selling two houses on his first day.
It can be said that this month and a half has been fruitless, but now Zhu Suosuo doesn't care at all.
Because her salary was paid last month, and after paying taxes, it amounted to two million.
Zhu Suosuo went to the Porsche 4S store in Shanghai on the same day to pick up a Porsche 718 that she had longed for.
With the roar of the sports car engine, the car stopped steadily in the parking space in front of Jingyan Group.
The employees passing by unconsciously looked here, wanting to see which young lady came to Jingyan Group to view the house.
Until I saw Zhu Suosuo getting out of the driver's seat relaxedly and contentedly, then I looked at the new car that had not yet been registered.
"Zhu...Zhu Suosuo?!"
"Hmph! I just paid my salary on the front foot, and now I'm getting a new car on the back foot!"
"It's really flamboyant!"
"I heard that apart from the two houses she sold on the first day of work, she hasn't sold another house in more than a month."
"I want to see how long she can stay arrogant!"
"Rich people love the new and hate the old. Once this new wave of excitement wears off, let's see how cool she will be in the future!"
"Let me tell you...she is just a plaything. If you really like her, would she still stay in Jingyan Group and sell houses?"
"That's right!"
……
Yang Ke looked at Zhu Suosuo, who was wearing a brand-name suit, and said, "Don't pay attention to the gossip spread in the company. For our sales, it's just a matter of not being open on a regular basis, and it takes half a year to open."
"I didn't pay much attention to it at first." Zhu Suosuo nonchalantly admired the manicure she had just done in the morning.
If she couldn't bear even this little thing, she wouldn't have been able to live at her aunt's house under someone else's roof for so many years.
"It's good if you can figure it out." Yang Ke asked seemingly unintentionally: "I heard that you just picked up a Porsche 718?"
"Manager Yang is still paying attention to this?" Zhu Suosuo looked up at Yang Ke with some surprise.
In her opinion, Yang Ke doesn't seem like someone who pays attention to such unimportant things!
"I also heard it from others." Yang Ke explained casually. He also heard it mentioned by chance in the tea room.
Zhu Suosuo said generously: "Would you like me to let you experience it? But you have to wait for me to open it for a week first."
"No need." Yang Ke waved his hand and refused.
With his wealth, it is easy to buy a sports car, but this is not his pursuit.
Yang Ke looked at the heartless Zhu Suosuo in front of him, hesitated for a moment and then said: "I heard April said that you are not very interested in her suggestions about golf, equestrian, and wine tasting?"
Zhu Suosuo lowered his head in embarrassment, "I just feel like I'm the only one selling houses, so why should I learn those things?"
"Uh..." Yang Ke was speechless, "Do you really think it's useless to learn those things?"
"What does Manager Yang mean?" Zhu Suosuo looked at Yang Ke with some confusion.
Yang Ke explained: "What I mean is that you can't be a vase all your life, you will also get old one day, and rich men will always become more popular as they look at you."
"When you are forty or fifty years old, no matter how much you take care of yourself, you will not be able to compete with those young girls in their twenties and thirties."
Yang Ke paused and continued: "Although what I said is a bit unpleasant, it is an unavoidable fact."
Zhu Suosuo lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. She knew what Yang Ke said was true, but what could she do?
Should she put a love charm on Lin Ze and make Lin Ze love her forever?
Yang Ke continued: "Do you know why when we are in sales, we still need to learn or understand so many things that we don't want to close?"
"For example, equestrian, golf, wine tasting, badminton, etc. that you are not interested in?"
Zhu Suosuo paused and said with some uncertainty: "Is it to have a common topic?"
"Yes." Yang Ke confirmed Zhu Suosuo's statement, "It's just to allow you and the client to have a common topic, so that the client can buy your house willingly."
"And this principle is the same in the relationship between men and women."
Zhu Suosuo said thoughtfully: "But I don't think he is interested in those things."
Yang Ke was so anxious that he wisely said: "Then add reading."
He did not believe that Lin Ze, a writer, would not be interested in reading.