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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Three: Angered Jin Ling

Just when Jianhua and the transvestite were confused, Lin Kun started the car and fled the scene quickly. Jianhua looked at the unhappy look on the transvestite's face and comforted her with a magnetic voice: "My dear, do you want to call me again?"

Lin Kun was running wildly in his old Jetta. His phone buzzed and vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was the call from the fake girl. He braked and stopped, pressed the answer button and then quickly imitated the service voice of the phone station.

: "I'm sorry, the house you want to rent has been rented out, sorry, the house you want..."

After saying that, Lin Kun hung up the phone decisively, breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced at himself in the rearview mirror, showed a praising smile and said: "Young man, I didn't expect you to speak English well."

so good!"

The fake girl never called again. Lin Kun felt in his heart that he was not a kind person. He could meet all kinds of weird people. If he really let those two live next door to him, he would be able to go out every day and night.

You see, every day when you go out, you will start in a bad mood, and then you will definitely not be able to get through the rest of the day.

Lin Kun was about to drive to the Tuberose Bar to talk to Liu Gang about last night's business. As the leader of a gang, he couldn't be indifferent to the following matters, even though he was a big fan of Liu Gang.

He believed 200%, but he had to fulfill his own obligations. As the boss, if he didn't set an example for the gang, how could he ask the other subordinates?

The old Jetta here has just started, and the hand in the pocket rang again - a strange number. Don't think too much, this must be renting a house again. Usually Lin Kun's mobile phone may not be able to receive a few strange calls all year round, but today

It's about to break the record.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lin?"

"I am……"

After two polite words, it was time to get down to business. As Lin Kun expected, it was another person renting a house. He couldn't help but wonder, are people so rich nowadays? Or is it that the Internet is too developed now, and villas are so popular online?

As soon as I hung up, there were so many people calling. Isn’t it good for rich people to buy a house? Why should they rent it?

Although Lin Kun didn't ask Zhang Xiaoya how much the monthly rent for this villa was, it couldn't be less than ten thousand or twenty thousand. If anyone who is willing to rent a house for ten thousand or twenty thousand is not a rich person, then he is probably crazy.

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Half an hour later, Lin Kun met the person who had just called at the door of Haichen Villa. The reason why Lin Kun waited at the door of the villa first was to have an 'interview' in advance. No matter whether the person was a man or a woman,

He definitely doesn't want anyone who looks too vulgar. He doesn't want someone with abnormal behavior to live next door.

"Hello, are you Mr. Lin?"

The person who greeted me was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a crisp suit. He looked very elegant. At a glance, he could be associated with those gold-collared men in TV series who have a noble life and an elegant work environment.

"Hello, Mr. Jin, right?" Lin Kun smiled and stretched out his hand to shake the middle-aged man's hand.

"Just call me Lao Jin."

"Xiao Lin." Lin Kun said politely with a smile.

After passing the first interview, Lin Kun took Mr. Jin to see the house. However, Mr. Jin seemed to be very suspicious of Lin Kun. Although he was dressed appropriately, the car he drove was too shabby.

"Are you a real estate agent?" Mr. Jin said politely, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Originally, his impression of Mr. Jin was quite good, but after hearing this question and his suspicious and wary eyes, Lin Kun immediately discounted his impression of this man by 50% and smiled and said: "

no."

"What about this house?"

"My friend's, I live next door."

"Oh?" Mr. Jin became even more suspicious. He drives an old Jetta and lives in a villa. There is no such person in the world, but have you seen him? He now suspects that Lin Kun is a liar like a housing agency. I don't know where he came from.

I got the owner's key and rented it out under the guise. The rental fee for this villa is 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a month, which is usually paid quarterly, and a one-month deposit is required - is this guy trying to cheat money?

Bar?

Lin Kun didn't explain much, and led Mr. Jin into Villa No. 6. The villa was luxuriously decorated, even better than Zhang Xiaoya's description online. Like Villa No. 7, this villa was in the front row. Standing on the balcony

You can see the sea and the view is excellent.

"Not bad, not bad." Mr. Jin praised him repeatedly after watching it. He hesitated a little and said: "However, it would be nice if this TV could be changed to a bigger one. I usually like to watch golf. The TV is too small and I don't feel it.

The sofa also needs to be changed to a bigger one. I like to sleep on the sofa as a bed, and the curtains..."

"stop!"

Lin Kun had already had a very bad impression of Mr. Jin. People with gold collars like this have some quirks and bad habits, but most of them are habitually self-righteous, as if the world must revolve around him, but no matter what

In this way, Lin Kun no longer had the patience to listen to him talking about this and that. After interrupting, he said: "Mr. Jin, I don't think this house suits your taste. You should look at other houses."

"Other houses?" Mr. Jin said with some confusion: "Do you have other houses?"

Lin Kun smiled faintly and said: "I don't have it anymore. It's just like my friends. What I mean is that you go online and look at other people's houses."

Mr. Jin smiled awkwardly and said, "Xiao Lin, what do you mean you don't want to rent this house to me anymore?"

Lin Kun laughed and said politely: "It's not that I won't rent it to you, but there are too many places in this house that don't meet your requirements. Mr. Jin doesn't seem to be short of money. It shouldn't be difficult to find a suitable house."

Disaster."

Mr. Jin laughed loudly and said: "I'm just making suggestions. In fact, it doesn't matter if these things don't change. How about asking your friend to meet me and I will book this house. From now on we will be together."

Neighbor."

Lin Kun smiled and waved his hand and said: "Farewell Mr. Jin, I think it's better to forget it. I don't plan to rent this house anymore."

"Um?"

Mr. Jin's face was a little ugly, and he was obviously unwilling, "Xiao Lin, how can you, a young man, do this? The house was clearly listed online and said it was for rent, and I'm here, and you suddenly don't want to rent it."

Yes, my time is very valuable. You have delayed me for so long, do you know how much I have lost?"

Damn, this Mr. Jin has made it clear that he is self-righteous. It is estimated that all the employees under him in the company usually revolve around him, and they have always been regarded as the sun rotating around him. Suddenly he met someone who was a little more rebellious.

It's normal to feel uncomfortable immediately, but the problem is that Lin Kun is not his subordinate.

Lin Kun smiled coldly and didn't bother to say anything more to him. He said coldly: "I won't talk nonsense to you. How much you lose has nothing to do with me. I can rent this house if I want. I don't want to."

Rent or not rent, it’s just so capricious that you can’t control it.”

"Then my loss..."

"If you talk nonsense to me again, I will throw you out of here." A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Kun's lips and he took a step forward.

Mr. Jin instinctively shut up, looked at Lin Kun with a stern look, swallowed and said, "I don't believe you dare!"

Lin Kun stopped talking nonsense and grabbed the self-confident Mr. Jin. With a little force of his arm, he pulled him up from the ground. Then he walked towards the balcony. Mr. Jin saw that this kid was coming.

Really, I was so frightened that I immediately shouted in panic: "Young man, we have something to talk about, we have something to say!"

Lin Kun stopped and said coldly: "Go away or not."

"Go, go, go..." Mr. Jin said repeatedly.

Lin Kun put Mr. Jin down and said in a stern but polite manner: "Remember from now on, don't look down on others. What's wrong with driving a Jetta? People who drive a Jetta can't live in villas.

Don’t you just think that you have a lot of money, a big TV and a big sofa, and the world revolves around you.” [$ wonderful][Bi$i][-ge].com

After being told his true feelings, Mr. Jin, who had always been self-possessed and classy, ​​turned red in the face, bowed his head shyly, and left.

Lin Kun took a long breath and asked himself with a smile: "Am I going a little too far in doing this?"

He rejected these two calls in the morning. In the afternoon, he, Jiang Yeli and Long Daxiang were at Tuberose. Long Daxiang was responsible for arranging security work. Jiang Yeli just came to understand. The whole Baifengmen she

She just let go of everything, and now she can peacefully live the life a woman should live.

Liu Gang called the financial staff, counted last night's turnover and reported to Lin Kun. The combined turnover of the four venues last night was nearly 600,000. After taking into account the costs of drinks and labor, the net profit was

The profit is about 300,000 yuan. This business is not a small sum. If you continue to make this amount every day, you will make a fortune. Last night, some neighbors from the surrounding shops came to support them.

There are people who are interested in cheering, and everyone's consumption is not low. To put it bluntly, they all hope that Lin Kun can support them in doing business in the future. Since Lin Kun unified Nancheng District, the current public security has been much better.

, but sometimes there will always be those stupid young people who don't understand the rules who come out to make trouble. Once Lin Kun knows about this situation, Long Daxiang will definitely bring people to calm it down immediately, which will also benefit a lot of vendors.

Luo Gang, the director of the Urban Management Bureau, also came last night and spent more than 3,000 yuan. Among all the people, he definitely didn't spend much, but Lin Kun understood his actual situation and relied on his little income to support him.

It is indeed not easy to open a nursing home. In addition, since the last incident with Lin Kun, he no longer allowed his men to target those itinerant vendors. As a result, his income was almost cut off at once, leaving only

A meager monthly salary.

Luo Gang is an available person. Lin Kun has already made a budget in his mind. Once the 'Xanadu' farmer's market is completed, he will be assigned a part-time job to manage it. He has been dealing with those small traders all year round and knows those people very well.

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Seeing that the Baifeng Sect is becoming more and more powerful, Jiang Yeli felt indescribably happy, but at the same time, another knot in her heart became more and more apparent. In the past, she was always busy taking care of the Baifeng Sect and had no intention to go there.

I think, now we can calm down and the Baifeng Sect has improved, and He Jun’s death a few years ago will be avenged!


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