Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Chapter 692 I am richer than your lady

"Hello? Sister Yiren."

When doing business in Jiangcheng, of course it is best to find the local boss.

No, Han Yiren should be called the "local dragon".

And the relationship is built when you help me and I help you.

So Yang Zheng called Han Yiren.

"You are a fool, so just tell me what's going on."

Han Yiren spoke in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

Who made Yang Zheng run away without satisfying her curiosity last time?

Yang Zheng smiled sheepishly. "Sister, this is what I'm thinking of. I'd like to buy a house in Bingjiang International Building, preferably a larger flat. Do you know anyone who can recommend one?"

"Is it near Bingjiang International Building?"

Han Yiren pondered and said, "I should have a few houses over there. Wait a moment, I'll call and ask."

As soon as she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Yang Zheng was a little slow to react.

But just a few minutes later, she called again.

"I have a large flat in Tiandijiangyuan, 468 square meters, but it's already renovated. Is that okay?"

Han Yiren asked directly.

So we have to find this kind of "local tyrant", right?

"of course can."

Yang Zheng responded and smiled, "I was just about to say that. It would be best if it's already been renovated and ready for immediate move-in."

"That's no problem. I'll have someone contact you later and you can just go over there."

Han Yiren said this and seemed to want to hang up the phone again.

Yang Zheng quickly called out: "Wait!"

Han Yiren asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Sister, name a price."

After Yang Zheng finished speaking, he explained, "I don't want this house, a friend of mine wants to buy it."

If he really wants to live there, then it doesn't matter.

At worst, we won’t transfer the ownership and just let him stay there temporarily.

But he wanted to buy it for Zhou Wei to live in.

Bai took one girl's house and gave it to another girl.

He really has no face to do this.

I don't need this little money.

"You should have told me earlier. I really like this apartment. If you had told me earlier, I would have given you another one."

Han Yiren said this sarcastically, then paused and continued, "I can't say the price of this house. Anyway, when I bought it, I only paid 100 million, including renovations and appliances."

When she said this, Yang Zheng understood.

Even Zhou Wei rents a house in an old residential complex nearby, where the starting price is 15000.

Just calculate it based on the price of 15000.

Han Yiren’s 468-square-meter apartment is priced at... over 700 million!

Not to mention it’s fully furnished and comes with appliances.

It is obvious that this was "given" to Han Yiren by someone else.

Otherwise, Yang Zheng wouldn't dare to call her "local snake" but "local dragon"?

Yang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "The person you'll ask to contact me later will be your secretary, right?"

Han Yiren replied: "I am your personal butler."

Yes, very high-end.

Yang Zheng paused and said, "Then I'll talk to him directly later."

"also."

Han Yinren responded, "Since it's just your friend who wants to buy it, I won't be polite to you."

"Well, thank you, Sister Yiren."

"Just say thank you?"

"Bye, sister."

After Yang Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

What else can you do if you don’t say thank you?

You can't ask him to pay hundreds of millions just for a house, right?

He really didn't dare let a woman like Han Yiren, who was simply greedy for his body, succeed.

He knows his own situation.

This kind of woman is really easy to get addicted to him.

And it is impossible for him to restrict the other party.

Otherwise, if entertainment becomes a serious matter, it will be even more difficult.

Without restricting the other party's words.

He didn't even know how many like-minded friends he would have.

That would undoubtedly be very upsetting.

So the best thing is to just be ordinary friends.

After hanging up the phone.

Yang Zheng looked at Zhou Wei.

Before he could speak, Zhou Wei took the initiative to speak:

"I checked, the average price of a house in Tiandijiangyuan is between 35000 and 40000."

This is exactly what Yang Zheng wanted to ask.

He nodded slightly and said, "Then let's calculate it as 40000."

Zhou Wei nodded, used her phone's calculator to calculate, and replied, "1872 million."

Then she complained: "It's so expensive."

Her current savings were actually not as much as Yang Zheng calculated, only over 1800 million.

After all, you have to spend the money you earn, right?

And she originally thought that she should be quite rich.

But now it seems...

Still can't afford a house.

And this is just in a place like Jiangcheng where housing prices are not expensive.

I haven’t been to super first-tier cities like Beijing and Shanghai.

All I can say is, whether you are rich or poor depends on who you compare yourself with.

Some things are indeed not brought with you at birth, and you will never be able to possess them in your lifetime.

Unless you sell yourself completely like she did.

It all depends on luck to meet a good buyer.

There are some things Zhou Wei has always known very well.

Otherwise, given her situation, how could she be the CEO of Shanyin and earn an annual salary of more than 800 million?

She is not the kind of fairy who thinks that she is so capable and charming that she can make men lose their minds.

The reality is: with more than 800 million yuan a year, it is very easy to find a woman who is better than her in terms of appearance, figure, knowledge, ability, etc.

The extent to which it can be achieved will be beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Not to mention that the boss is Yang Zheng, a young, handsome and well-built entrepreneur.

So at the beginning, Zhou Wei was really unwilling to commit herself to a "playboy" like Yang Zheng.

Even though she actually likes Yang Zheng very much.

But as time went by, her vision grew higher and her knowledge broadened.

The more she realized, the more lucky she was.

Not long after.

Yang Zheng's cell phone rang.

The caller introduced himself as Liu Zhimin, Han Yiren's personal butler.

The two parties agreed to meet at Tiandi Jiangyuan.

……

Tiandi Jiangyuan.

Needless to say, it is a good idea for a house to be given to a local tyrant like Han Yiren.

Whether it is decoration or other decorations and home appliances, they are all top-notch.

and……

"They said they spent over 400 million on the renovations and appliances."

After walking around the house, Liu Zhimin introduced it, paused and said:

"This house was just delivered at the beginning of the year. The lady came to see it once and said she liked it very much."

"But she prefers to live in the villa in Binshan, so she hasn't lived here yet. It's considered a brand new house."

"I've always hired someone to clean the house, so Mr. Yang, don't worry about the hygiene of the house. You can move in directly tonight."

Yang Zheng nodded and looked at Zhou Wei: "Is it okay?"

Zhou Wei paused and nodded slightly.

Yang Zheng just looked at Liu Zhimin again: "2200 million, how about it?"

Liu Zhimin smiled and shook his head. "The lady said that if you bring... a female friend to view the house, you won't be charged. This house is a gift to you."

These second-generations are generous.

But then again.

Something that costs 100 million is counted as a favor worth more than 2000 million.

If it were Yang Zheng, he would also be willing to be so generous.

"No need to send it. I'm richer than your lady, and she knows it, so you don't have to feel any burden."

Yang Zheng spoke up.

Liu Zhimin couldn't help but glance at him and smiled: "Okay, then, as you say."