"Tsk, tsk, where did Tang Zhixia get such good luck?"
In the office.
Tang Zhixia had just finished drawing a manuscript, and her hands were a little sore. Just as she was rubbing her shoulders, her door opened, and Zhan Qingye's figure suddenly appeared.
"Qingye, why are you here?" Tang Zhixia was still very happy to see him.
"I have a gift for you." After Zhan Qingye said that, he closed the office door, put the flowers on her desk, and put down a box in his hand, "No, guess what it is?"
Tang Zhixia looked at the big characters of Yunding No. 1 above. She was stunned for a few seconds. Isn't this the name of the top real estate in the city center?
She pushed the box in front of him and said, "Qingye, I don't dare accept this gift. It's too expensive."
"It's not expensive. It's just a large flat with over 200 square meters. I originally wanted to buy a duplex on the top floor, but I thought it would be too big for you two mother and son to live in, so I could only choose a duplex for you.
More than two hundred square meters." Zhan Qingye said helplessly, originally he could give something better.
Tang Zhixia, "…"
Sure enough, being rich means being willful! He can still choose such a high-end property.
And for an office worker like her, she can't afford a toilet a year.
"Qingye, we are friends. Apart from your friendship, I will not accept any gifts." Tang Zhixia said seriously.
"You saved my life, do you know how much my life is worth?" Zhan Qingye immediately retorted.
"Your life is priceless and cannot be measured by money." Tang Zhixia smiled and shook his head, "Saving you is also to accumulate virtue and blessing for myself."
"No, my life is yours, and my things are also yours. You must accept this house." Zhan Qingye said confidently.
Tang Zhixia was speechless again, "You have helped us mother and son enough over the years. If you want to give us things like this again, then I will not dare to be your friend again. Besides, my dad has already bought me an apartment."
, you can move in next month.”
"It's definitely not as comfortable as Genting One." Zhan Qingye said anxiously.
"No need, I have a meeting, you can go back!" After Tang Zhixia finished speaking, he picked up his notebook and walked outside.
Zhan Qingye bit his thin lips and immediately thought of another method. He took the key box and went to the main office.
Xi Jiuchen was dealing with the work at hand. He didn't even raise his head when he saw the uninvited person.
"Brother, please help me!"
"explain."
"It's like this. I bought Zhixia a house in Genting No. 1. Can you give it to her in the name of the company? For example, this is a year-end bonus for her."
Xi Jiuchen paused while signing and said calmly, "I won't help."
"Why! I wanted to give it to her just now, but she rejected it. I don't know what to do!" Zhan Qingye leaned on his desk and said helplessly.
"She doesn't accept it, which means she is not interested in you." Xi Jiuchen mocked. He had also offered a house in this real estate, but it was also rejected.
"That's not true. Zhixia likes me very much. I'm confident about this." Zhan Qingye said confidently.
Xi Jiuchen frowned and struck him, "Don't be overconfident."
"Brother, don't hit me! I am determined to marry Zhixia. Whether you ask me to wait three years, five years, or ten years, as long as she doesn't marry, I will wait." Zhan Qingye looked determined.
He could see Tang Zhixia's firm expression.
"Then do you know who the child next to her is?" Xi Jiuchen suddenly asked coldly.
