"Chen Yu, I feel it's a bit cold here." Yan Rou shrank her neck. She felt that this place was extremely cold.
"Three billion, have you made a counteroffer?" Chen Yu asked.
"No, I think three billion is not expensive for this place." Yan Roujin looked at Chen Yu's serious face and asked curiously: "What's wrong, Chen Yu? Is there something wrong?"
"Have you ever thought about why this place has a good location, convenient transportation, and the surrounding area is basically mature? Why can't it be rented out now?" Chen Yu asked.
"I haven't thought about this." Yan Roujin was slightly startled: "What did you see?"
"This place is not clean." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said: "Three billion, it seems that the price must be lowered."
"You mean it's haunted?" Yan Rouzhen's expression changed.
"It's okay, I can solve it." Chen Yu said: "Let's go up first and talk in detail later."
"Okay." Yan Rou nodded cautiously.
After a while, Chen Yu met with Yan Roujin and the owner of the building, Wang Ping from Pingyuan Group.
"Ms. Yan, Mr. Chen, you did take a look just now. The commercial building has water and electricity connections and complete facilities. There are not many existing houses like this in the new district now. How do you feel?" Wang Ping said with a smile.
"Mr. Wang, there is an office below this Huiping Building. Why don't we talk there instead of traveling so far away?" Chen Yu smiled slightly and asked with a hint of meaning.
"This, this..." Wang Ping was stunned and couldn't speak clearly.
"Mr. Chen, the office has just been renovated and the formaldehyde in it exceeds the standard. We, Mr. Wang, have rhinitis, so we made an appointment to meet here." The secretary on the side quickly took over the topic.
This is Secretary Li, the person Wang Ping trusts the most.
"Yes, my rhinitis is quite serious." Wang Ping nodded quickly.
"Mr. Wang, we've seen the place and there's no problem. You developed the building and the property rights are clear. We don't have any other problems." Yan Roujin smiled slightly.
"If there are no problems, let's sign the contract." Wang Ping took out the contract and said with a smile, "But Miss Yan, we have to talk about the price again."
"Yes, we want to talk." Yan Rou nodded cautiously and glanced at Chen Yu.
"Our commercial building is already an existing building. To be honest, it is a pity to sell it now. But firstly, the company has a new project that needs funds, and secondly, Ms. Yan is also sincere about buying it, so I am willing to go all out, but it is only 3 billion."
After repeated price calculations, no matter how we look at it, we are losing money."
Wang Ping said with a look of embarrassment: "After the company's talks, it was decided that the price would be increased by one billion. If Miss Yan has no problem, we will sign it."
"Mr. Wang, the price we agreed on suddenly went up?" Chen Yu smiled: "This seems a little bit bad, right?"
He looked at Wang Ping's blackened Yintang and knew that he must have been unlucky. However, some matters involved personal grudges, and Chen Yu was not in a position to intervene.
He only cares about keeping prices down and doesn't care about other things.
"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it, Mr. Chen. In addition to our location, rare existing houses, and convenient transportation, this place will definitely become a new business district in half a year."
Wang Ping smiled and said: "Now there are several companies that are interested in buying it. Miss Yan, I didn't contact anyone else, I only contacted you."
Chen Yu smiled. This grandson saw that Yan Roujin agreed to the price too quickly, so he wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price.
"Mr. Wang, my group needs to be integrated, and a new company is under preparation, so I want to integrate the company into one." Yan Roujin smiled and said: "Actually, in terms of price, I have always thought that three billion is too high."
"Mr. Chen and I have discussed it. We can accept the price of 2 billion. If it is too high, we will really think about it again."
"What? Two billion? If we sell it for three billion, we won't make any money anymore. Two billion is a real loss. Miss Yan can't bargain like you." Wang Ping's expression froze.
"Mr. Yan, if you are not sincere in buying it, we will contact the next buyer." Secretary Li took out his mobile phone and looked like he wanted to buy it or not.
Yan Roujin and Chen Yu smiled slightly, sat down, and took a sip of tea carelessly. They looked at their noses with their eyes, and their noses with their hearts.
"Mr. Yan's dress is very beautiful today." Chen Yu said.
"Ha, thank you, Mr. Chen, for the compliment." Yan Rou said with a smile.
"Well, the lipstick color matches your skin tone very well."
"Then, let's go have a meal tonight? I know a Western restaurant that's great for candlelight meals." Yan Rou chuckled.
Seeing the two of them chatting on the side, the expressions of Wang Ping and the secretary changed. The secretary held his cell phone and pretended to dial a number, but he sat there for a long time without dialing a single number.
"Secretary Li, are your hands stiff in this position?" Chen Yu glanced at the secretary, smiled slightly and said, "If you are tired, put your phone away and stop acting."
"I, we really have several companies here that are looking at it, Mr. Chen, if you don't buy it, I will sell it to someone else." Sweat broke out on Wang Ping's forehead.
"Then if there is a suitable buyer, Mr. Wang, let's take action. Mr. Yan, let's go back first." Chen Yu smiled and put down the cup in his hand.
"Mr. Wang will contact you later." Yan Roujin smiled, got up and left with Chen Yu.
Wang Ping's face suddenly fell. He watched helplessly as the two of them walked to the door, and stood up with a groan: "You two, please stay."
"Mr. Wang, can we still negotiate the price?" Chen Yu turned around and asked.
"Let's... talk some more." Wang Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he was exhausted.
"You two, the price of two billion is really not acceptable. So, let me give in. 35, this price really can't be lower." Wang Ping said.
"Two billion is not a penny more. Mr. Wang, the location of your office building is good, the transportation is good, and it is close to the business district. It is excellent no matter where you look at it. Normally, if you ask for five
One billion is not an exaggeration." Chen Yu smiled.
"Why do you still want to chop off the four billion?" Wang Ping looked at the two of them with some resentment.
"This is the plan for your building, right?" Chen Yu smiled slightly and pointed to the drawings on one side.
"Yes, is there any problem?" Wang Ping asked.
"The building itself is fine, but there are some flaws in the planning. Look at the street in front. The row of facades is like a crescent moon. The street in front of the building is curved into an inverted arc, like a sickle.
"The curved corner goes straight to the door or window, and the edge is close to the building. There is a viaduct behind, and the cars on the bridge are like a sickle. In Feng Shui, it is called a sickle evil."
"Do you know Feng Shui?" Wang Ping and his secretary's expressions suddenly changed.
"Understand a little bit." Chen Yu smiled slightly and continued: "This kind of evil spirit is quite fierce, like a sickle chopping, and the auspicious position of the building is exactly at the chopping place, there may be loss of wealth, poor health, etc.
