Inside the Aijia House Sales Department—

Fat Cai was proud and saw that Nie Ling didn't say anything, and continued to tease: "What, do you don't have the information about the villas on hand? It doesn't matter, I have it here!"

As he spoke, Fat Cai walked from the air conditioner to the office, signaling his female subordinates to take out the materials he had collected "China Sea High-end Villa" and then walked to Song Zhichao and Nie Weidong in a very arrogant manner. He threw the materials on the table with a smile, and then looked at Nie Ling with a slight smile and said, "Look, how good I treat you! This material is a secret weapon I carefully selected and organized, and it is very precious! Every house is about one million. If you can sell it, it is all your credit!" The tone was full of sarcasm and sneer.

Nie Ling had no choice but to bite the bullet and opened the information of the villa. When she saw that it was true that there were all high-end villas, and some large villas - there was even a mansion villa from the Republic of China period, which was also a building king in Zhonghai City. It marked on it that this mansion was once lived in by Huang Jinrong, a beach tycoon in the 1930s. The price was as high as 35 million!"

Nie Ling took a breath of air conditioning.

Around the house sales department colleagues saw Fatty Cai playing with Nie Ling like this, and couldn't help but mutter—

"This fat man is so bad. Not to mention our sales department, these houses can't be sold even as the largest and most famous real estate institution in Zhonghai City!"

"Yes, as long as the house above is traded into one, the only way to get a total of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan!"

"Isn't it difficult for Fatty Cai to be a man. He can't even sell such high-end villas, let alone Nie Ling!"

Everyone murmured in a low voice. In their opinion, this was simply an impossible task. Just because of these two inferior customers wearing slippers and Lifan shoes, they wanted to buy a villa, so they would be fine in their next life!

"What a pity, that young man is so handsome!" A female salesperson stared at Song Zhichao and said softly.

"What's the use of being handsome? In this era, it depends on whether there is money in your pocket! If you don't have money, you can't buy a house and get married!" A male salesperson said, "Look at me, it's a living example. Although he sells a house, he still lives in Pigeon Building. His mother-in-law has urged him for more than half a year, and now he hasn't even settled the mortgage."

"Little poor people, don't think about living in a foreign house villa. It's good to have a pigeon house!" said another person.

"Yes, yes, but looking at these two people, I guess they can't even afford Pigeon Building!"

After the group of people muttered, they continued to look at Nie Ling and Song Zhichao and others, waiting to watch the fun.

At this moment, Nie Ling looked through the information in her hand and her eyes remained on the mansion villa - more than 30 million yuan. This was the most expensive house she had seen after coming to the sales department.

To be honest, even if the Nie family was not going bankrupt, if you want to buy such a sky-high villa in one go, you need to think a little about it, let alone now...

Nie Ling couldn't help but take a look at her brother Nie Weidong and her good friend Song Zhichao next to her.

Nie Weidong: “…”

I just glanced secretly and found that the house above was at least one million. Isn’t this a joke? How could Xiao Song afford it?

So Nie Weidong turned his head, touched his chin, pretending that he didn't see the information - he was still ashamed.

Seeing Nie Ling looking at her, Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Sorry, can you show me this information?"

Nie Ling: "..."

Don’t understand what Song Zhichao means?

It’s obvious that people are using this to humiliate you, but you actually see it?

Nie Weidong reacted faster and hurriedly stopped Song Zhichao and said, "I think we'd better stop looking at it. I thought the house just now was pretty good - don't you pick it anymore."

"Don't let it go, since this gentleman wants to see it, let's show it to him!" Fatty Cai next to him was quick-eyed, afraid that he would not be humiliated enough by Nie Ling and Song Zhichao, so he hurriedly urged Nie Ling to hand over the materials to Song Zhichao.

Nie Ling bit her lip, "There are basically all good villas and villas in Zhonghai City. This one is the king of buildings and is expensive. You can take a look at it casually, and it's better to make a reference in the future!"

Nie Ling left room for speaking - she thought Song Zhichao was good and didn't want him to be humiliated by Fatty Cai.

Song Zhichao took the information and took a few glances. There were five villas on it, three villas, totaling eight. If the mansion villa that the king of the building, Huang Jinrong, lived in, would be nine houses.

House type, area, and location.

Clearly marked and also comes with recent pictures.

In a moment—

After reading it, Song Zhichao looked up and smiled and said to Nie Ling: "The houses above are all very good - I like them."

Nie Ling: "..."

I doubt whether Song Zhichao's brain is sick.

Nie Weidong: “…”

Tighten your eyes at Song Zhichao, you like something that is useless, we can’t afford it!

Fatty Cai was so happy. He had seen so many pretenders, but he had never seen such shameless people. You still liked them very much. You liked it for a bird! If you have the ability, you can buy it! Haha!

Song Zhichao put down the information in his hand, then closed his hands together and formed a tower shape. He smiled and said to Nie Ling: "How much does these houses cost?"

Nie Ling: "..."

What's the meaning?

He hurriedly said: "The prices above are all written."

"I mean, can I get a discount?" Song Zhichao added.

Nie Ling: "..."

Is this a psychopath?

Nie Weidong turned his head, covered his mouth and shaved his chin, and couldn't bear to look at Song Zhichao, brother, you're too pretentious - are you bargaining?

Beside him, Fatty Cai was almost laughing and pointed at Song Zhichao in a low voice, pointed at Nie Ling again, and then said loudly: "Did you hear that, our respected gentleman - I'm sorry, your surname is? Oh, is your surname Song? Our respected Mr. Song seems to have fallen in love with a villa on this information and asked if it can be discounted... Hahaha! Sorry, I really can't help laughing. I know this is against my professional ethics, but I really can't help it, hahaha!"

The salesmen around couldn't help laughing, thinking that Song Zhichao had something wrong with him - he also asked if he could get a discount. Even if he had a discount, you couldn't afford it. That was a million villa!

Fatty Cai smiled so hard that he leaned back and closed his eyes, and wiped his eyes: "Sorry, I laughed out in tears! That soo, Mr. Song, what house did you like? Let our dear Comrade Xiao Nie introduce it to you - as for whether it can be discounted, I will talk about it after you make sure you have paid the deposit!"

Nie Ling is also in a difficult situation at this moment. Looking at Fatty Cai who is serious and humiliating, she looked at Song Zhichao, who looked very calm and seemed to have no idea that she made a big joke. She couldn't help but ask: "What kind of trick do you like?"
Chapter completed!