Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"You want to buy this house?" Yang Qianyu was surprised when he heard the intention of the other party's visit.

What a coincidence!

She had just discussed with Yang Zijun how much this courtyard house cost, when someone came and said that he wanted to buy this courtyard house, and asked her if she would like it and how much she wanted.

"Yes," Secretary Xiao Zhao nodded with a polite smile, "but to be precise, my boss wants to buy it. We have also inquired. Miss Ruan does not live here. This house is empty and empty. It is better to sell it. to those in need."

"Miss Ruan..." Yang Qianyu was surprised again, the other party actually knew her identity?

She looked a little wary, "You bought a house, and you still want to investigate me?"

"No no, Ms. Ruan, please don't misunderstand us. We have absolutely no malicious intentions. In fact, our boss's ancestral home is also in the ancient town, but he has been away for too many years. Now he misses his hometown and came back for a walk. He fell in love with this house, so let me inquire about it. The master of the house."

Yang Qianyu saw that his words and deeds were extremely polite and humble, and he really didn't look like a bad guy, so he slowly relaxed his guard.

However, she still doesn't take this kind of random investigation of other people's behavior seriously, so she doesn't want to chat with him too much.

"Sorry, this house is the ancestral house of my grandparents, and it's also a dream of mine. It has special meaning to me. I won't sell it."

"Is there no room for negotiation at all?"

"sorry, we do not have that."

She shook her head and looked at Yang Zijun. The latter understood and immediately made a "please" gesture, "Walk slowly."

"Okay, excuse me." Secretary Zhao got up and left a business card, "If Miss Ruan changes her mind in the future, you can contact me at any time."

Out of politeness, Yang Qianyu accepted the business card anyway.

Secretary Zhao turned around and left.

Yang Qianyu took the business card, and wanted to glance at it and throw it away, but she was stunned when she saw it, and read out word by word: "The secretary of the chairman of Wanzhuo Group... Zhao Guangwei."

"What's the matter, sister?" Yang Zijun listened to her muttering, leaned over to take a look, and was also surprised, "Wan Zhuo...is that famous communication empire—Wan Zhuo?"

Before Yang Qianyu responded, he immediately denied: "Impossible! This person must be a liar! How could Chairman Wan Zhuo's secretary come to such a small place?"

Yang Qianyu didn't speak, but immediately picked up her phone and searched online.

Soon, he turned the phone screen over to show him: "This is the man, Zhao Guangwei."

"No way!" Yang Zijun snatched the phone, stared at the photos in the encyclopedia introduction, and compared the positions on the business cards, "Really!"

Yang Qianyu rubbed her chin, thoughtful: "So, the boss he just mentioned is Chairman Wan Zhuo. He said that his boss's ancestral home is in Guzhen... I didn't expect that such a famous and famous person, his hometown is actually From our ancient town?"

Yang Zijun didn't respond, but just checked the chairman of Wanzhuo Group along her mobile phone page, "Sister, look... the chairman of Wanzhuo is called Zhuo Yueluan, but there is no photo, and the introduction of the characters is very simple, and the family relationship is very simple. Did not write."

"Well, I must be extremely low-key."

For such a famous business giant, there is not even a photo in the encyclopedia profile, which only shows that the person is very low-key, and can even be called "mysterious"!

"Ah sister! It's a big loss! If you had known that the other party was such a big shot, you should have opened your mouth like a lion, and everyone who called for hundreds of millions would definitely buy it!" Yang Zijun reacted, and suddenly slapped his thigh regretfully.

Yang Qianyu gave him a big white eye, and gave him a big chestnut angrily, "Who just boasted that he treats money like dung?"

After the matter was settled, I had to prepare to go back, Yang Qianyu picked up her bag and walked out.

Yang Zijun followed behind and shouted: "This is different! In fact, how much the house sells is a trivial matter. The main reason is that through the sale of the house, you can get to know such a powerful business giant! How many people are envious of such a powerful relationship. ! Maybe it will be useful in the future!”

Yang Qianyu shook his head helplessly.

This younger brother is really shrewd to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors!How can he think about how to use all the people and things he has experienced in the future?

This is the case when approaching her as a real sister, this is the case when flattering Feng Moyan, and now even a stranger who is out of reach.

But there is also a little good.

It's better for him to speak out what's in his heart so frankly than those hypocrites who the city government can't figure out.

The siblings checked the courtyard inside and out, locked the door, turned and walked to the car.

"Wow...the legendary Rolls-Royce Phantom!" Yang Zijun exclaimed when he saw the black luxury car parked alongside their BMW on the street.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the window of the passenger car was lowered, and Secretary Xiao Zhao showed his face with a smile: "Miss Ruan, are you leaving?"

"Zhao——" When Yang Zijun saw him, it was as if he had seen mountains of gold and silver, and he stretched out his hand enthusiastically to greet him, but Yang Qianyu grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back.

"boarding!"

She reprimanded in a low voice, looked at Secretary Zhao, nodded slightly with a formulaic smile on her face, then opened the car door and leaned in without even saying hello.

For some reason, she felt weird.

I always feel that such a powerful and extraordinary figure approached her inexplicably not to buy a house, as if he had other plans.

After all, although grandpa and grandma's house is nice, it is not the most luxurious in the ancient town.

With the power and aesthetics of this Mr. Zhuo, if you want to buy, you have to buy the best, right?

On the co-pilot, Yang Zijun complained while fastening his seat belt: "Why are you stopping me? You won't lose a piece of meat if you get to know each other! Besides, you didn't see the secretary sitting in the co-pilot? That means someone is in the back seat! I bet, It must be the low-key chairman Zhuo! You should take the initiative to get to know him, it's too bad..." It's a pity.

"Shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you out of the car!" Yang Qianyu was still thinking about the other party's intentions, but there was a lot of chatter in her ears, and she couldn't help but utter a harsh word.

Yang Zijun had no choice but to shut up.

When the BMW started to leave, Yang Qianyu glanced in the rearview mirror.

When she nodded to that little Secretary Zhao just now, she could vaguely see the back seat through his open car window, and there were indeed people sitting there.

From such a long distance, with just a vague glance, she could feel the powerful and noble aura of the other party that cannot be ignored.

She became even more suspicious - what is this person's intention?To buy a house, do you still need him to come to this small town in person?

The BMW started slowly and left.

Secretary Zhao turned around and looked behind, "Mr. Zhuo, do we still have to go back to the city?"

Zhuo Yueluan smiled faintly, "No need, the year is approaching, go back to the Imperial City."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man looked out of the car, his eyes resting on the gate of the courtyard.

Mingzhu, your daughter is just like you, she is clear-headed, cautious, and never believes in the good news of falling in the sky.

He wanted to help, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.