Li Qingyun heard that the other party offered a price of 10 million, and actually thought it was okay. Wang was eager to sell the villas to collect funds, and the price of each villa was only about 12 million. After negotiation, the price was basically the same as the price offered by this person.
If Wang was here, this business would probably be negotiated. Unfortunately, Li Qingyun has higher expectations for the villas on Moon Island. These twelve mountainside villas have been transformed by spiritual energy and commercial operations. The final price is definitely far away.
Far more than 10 million.
The man wearing glasses was a little surprised when he saw Li Qingyun shaking his head, and asked: "Not ten million? It's so surprising. Then tell me the contact information of the real estate agent, and I will negotiate with them. Although the environment here is good, it can't be
Decoupled from surrounding housing prices.”
"I'm sorry, these properties belong to Moon Island Tourism Company and there is no real estate agent. Moreover, I am the big boss of this company and I have no intention of selling these villas to others at the moment." Li Qingyun said to the man at the door with apology.
The man's eyes widened, he stared at Li Qingyun in disbelief, and shouted in astonishment: "Ah? Are you the big boss of this company? You have no intention of selling these villas? Why? You won't sell them even if you make money?"
"Of course you can sell if you want to make money, but there's something important about making more and less." Li Qingyun didn't want to explain too much to him and said with a smile, "Okay, you can go somewhere else for fun. This is a private place and it's not very convenient.
Please forgive me for entertaining you."
The man wearing glasses shook his head helplessly, as if he didn't understand what Li Qingyun was thinking. He was about to leave when he saw a slender but abrupt beauty walking out of the villa. She was wearing a nightgown, stretching lazily, and carrying
Full of femininity.?
"Brother-in-law, who are you talking to so early in the morning? Oh, let me tell you, your villa here is really bad. It's so noisy that I can't sleep well so early in the morning. Don't talk about a 100 million-dollar house.
I don’t want to buy any of them.”
Yang Yudie yawned and squinted her eyes. Without even looking at how many people were standing at the gate, she told the price of the villa that everyone was talking about yesterday.
"Ahem, what about a 100 million house, did I tell you?" Li Qingyun coughed twice, asking his sister-in-law to pay attention to the impact. After all, there were outsiders at the gate.
The man at the door stared straight at Yang Yudie. He seemed to be attracted by her beauty and murmured to himself: "A house worth 100 million is quite suitable. Boss, I want to buy the villa next door to you.
Let’s be neighbors from now on.”
"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Yang Yudie immediately woke up, opened her eyes, looked at the bespectacled man standing at the door, and shouted, "Hey, there is nothing wrong with your head, this broken island, broken mountain, broken villa
, it’s noisy and annoying, why would you buy a house worth 100 million?”
"There's nothing wrong with me. I have a physical examination every year." The man with glasses explained seriously, "By the way, my name is Peng Yuyan. I am originally from Baodao. I grew up in Xiangjiang since I was a child. I just returned from studying in the United States.
I usually like traveling, racing, food...nice to meet you.?"
"Me?" Yang Yudie pointed to her nose exaggeratedly, and when the other party nodded, she immediately felt unhappy, "Why are you so happy to know me? I thought you were happy to know my brother-in-law, a black-hearted profiteer.
"
"I just feel very happy. Let's get to know each other. What's your name?" The man with glasses put his head on the door of the villa and stared at Yang Yudie through the gap.
"What do you care about whether you are happy or not? I am too lazy to tell you my name." Yang Yudie rolled her eyes, turned around and went back to the house. She also deliberately closed the door with force and made a loud bang, not knowing who to express her dissatisfaction to.
Li Qingyun grinned, didn't he just chuckle twice, as for such a big temper? This girl really should find a boyfriend, her temper is getting bigger and bigger, a typical imbalance of yin and yang.
"Hey, are you her brother-in-law? What's your surname, sir?" The man with glasses was frustrated by Yang Yudie, but he still didn't give up, and instead made more enthusiastic insinuations.
"My name is Li Qingyun, and I am her brother-in-law. For other reasons, I have no comment. Okay, Mr. Peng, you can leave." Li Qingyun drove away guests again. Selling villas at high prices was his hobby, but if
He is not happy with other things either.
"Mr. Li, I want to buy a villa. I have money. One hundred million yuan is not a problem." Peng and Yan shouted loudly.
"Mr. Peng, it's not about money, it's just that I don't want to sell the villa for the time being. OK?" Li Qingyun emphasized again.
"Okay, ok, ok." Peng Yuyan was very helpless. He couldn't understand what was going on. He offered such a high price, but the other party still had no intention of selling. Either the other party really didn't want to sell, or the other party was not short.
Money, I don’t care about this 100 million at all.
When leaving, Peng and Yan turned back three times to see if that beautiful silhouette would suddenly appear.
While having breakfast, Li Qingyun told his wife what happened just now.
When Yang Yunu heard this, he immediately became anxious and said regretfully: "My sister has missed a good marriage. From his tone, it seems that he is the second generation of super rich. He wants to buy a villa worth 100 million yuan. His family is definitely rich.
"
"Tch, so what if he's rich? He looks like he's thirty years old. He's a returnee from studying abroad. He's not interesting at all. Fortunately, my brother-in-law didn't agree to sell his villa, otherwise it would be annoying to have such neighbors.
Dead." Yang Yudie seemed a little absent-minded as she ate her breakfast.
Yang Yunu didn't see the man and couldn't comment, so he asked Li Qingyun about his situation.
"To be fair, he is quite handsome, but he wears black-rimmed glasses, which makes him a bit too old. He is only twenty-five or sixty-six at most. All his clothes are handmade and valuable, so they should be custom-made. So.
, the possibility of him being a super rich young man is very high." Li Qingyun said with a smile.
Yang Yudie said bravely: "I just think he is ugly, what can you do to me?"
"..." Li Qingyun and Yang Yudie were speechless.
Just after breakfast, I received a call from Wang.
"Brother Li, do you still remember the location of the suspected shipwreck we found in the nearby waters?" Wang asked.
"What's wrong? I probably remember the location, and I had someone mark the location at that time, using satellite coordinates. The accuracy is quite high." Li Qingyun replied.
"Of course the location is correct. I'm asking you if you remember. I'm not asking you for the location. I'm telling you that there are people in that area with bad intentions. They seem to be salvaging something. When our crew took tourists through that area, we saw
When I saw these fishing boats behaving strangely, I immediately reported them to me. What should we do?" Wang said anxiously.
"Huh? This is trying to seize food from a tiger's mouth! Has the investigation been clear?" Li Qingyun became anxious when he heard this. At that time, he only suspected that there was a sunken ship nearby, but he was not sure about it, and he didn't know the true value. Now that he heard someone intercepting the boat, he immediately
Murderous. (To be continued.)
ps: This chapter is a little short, sorry.
I had an infusion in the afternoon, but the fever still didn't go away. But when I went online in the evening, I heard that the editor responsible for my book had been changed. I was so anxious that I broke out in a sweat... It seemed that the fever had gone down... I'm on Q, and it's been half a year.
It’s not easy to get to know an editor who doesn’t have a few words to say. Sad.