The villa in Tokyo is not expensive. It can be taken down with a small second floor on the street for 50 million yuan.

Although the location of this building in Arakawaji is a little bit off, the area is much larger and it also has a large garden. The price of 100 million yuan is indeed a bit higher, but it is not too much.

Unfortunately, Fusang people who yearn for exquisite life are not so passionate about such big villas.

That's why Arakawaji tried every means to sell the house.

However, the purpose of selling a house is to make money, not charity.

So he would not accept bargaining like Kiko.

Arakawaji slowly exhaled a breath, and the flattery he had lost his previous words: "Miss Nishino, this is not the case when discussing business. Whether this villa is a haunted house or not, its value itself is certain, so the price fluctuations will definitely not be too large, don't you think so?"

Jizi did not answer immediately, but looked quietly in Qing Anran's direction.

They have already found someone to estimate the price of this villa. Eighty million is indeed the lowest price, but such a price is indeed a bit cruel for Arakawa.

Qing Anran shook her eyes and made a gesture to her, indicating that she could add another five million.

Kiko nodded knowingly, then asked Arakawaji: "Mr. Arakawa, how about the 85 million?"

"Miss Nishino, I also see that you are thinking about buying a house." Arakawaji suddenly became serious, "But that's not the case. I can only give you a discount of five million at most. If it works, you can buy it. If it doesn't work, forget it."

Arakawaji is also an old fry. What Kiko is thinking in his heart? He has already touched some of it.

From Kiko's eyes, he could also be sure that this woman was determined to win this villa.

Arakawa sneered: Little girl, your eyes betray you.

Shi Arakawa was proud, and suddenly found that Kiko was staring at him, which made him feel scared.

"Miss Nishino, is there anything on my face?" Arakawa asked tentatively.

"I'm not looking at you." Kiko tilted her head, looking a little cute: "I'm looking at the person beside you, he seems to want you to sell me the villa."

Arakawa subconsciously glanced at her side, and there was nothing next to her, and there was someone there.

"Miss Nishino, are you kidding?"

When Arakawa was haha, he suddenly felt a little cold in his neck, as if someone was blowing cooler behind his neck.

Arakawaji quickly covered his neck with his hands and looked behind him.

Behind me, there was nothing but a TV.

Arakawaji covered his neck and didn't care much, just thought that he was thinking too much. [】

When Arakawaji turned his head back, Kiko was still watching him.

Arakawaji raised the corner of his mouth and wanted to say something, but saw Kiko opening two thin lips first:

"I'm not kidding."

As soon as Kiko finished speaking, Arakawa suddenly felt a chill of air coming from the back of his hand.

He began to feel that things were a little weird. The air conditioner could not have emerged from the TV, right?

He quickly pulled his hand back, shrank his neck, and looked around with caution: "What's really here?"

Kiko nodded:

"It does, and now, right next to Mr. Arakawa."

"I'm gonna be!"

Arakawaji was so scared that he ran away.

After running to the wall, he remembered that there weren’t two masters who eliminated the spirits sitting opposite him!

Thinking of this, Arakawaji quickly moved to Aoi:

"Miss Aoi, is that true? Are there really something unclean here?"

"Yes."

Aoi Shi’s impression of Arakawaji is now negative, so he has to dig some holes for him now:

"But Mr. Arakawa doesn't have to worry, he will just blow air from the back of your neck every now and then."

Arakawaji covered his neck, his face looking even worse than eating horse manure: "Then Miss Aoi is about to destroy him. Didn't I just spend money to get rid of your spirits?"

Arakawaji was anxious for a moment and lost his composure when speaking.

Aoi Shin-shou didn't give him a good face, and snorted coldly: "If this ghost is destroyed, this place will not be a haunted house. Isn't Mr. Arakawa afraid that the house will not be sold?"

When Aoi Shi reminded him, Arakawaji was even more at a loss and looked at Kiko in panic, his hands trembling constantly.

Originally, he wanted to control the price and slowly let Kiko raise the price.

But now, the price has not been negotiated and the ghost has been offended.

Arakawaji quickly bowed to Kiko:

"Sir Ghost, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, don't be angry... don't be angry!"

Arakawa Shi shrank his neck and swallowed nervously.

Aoi Shi had already said that the ghost is now in the living room. If he accidentally says the wrong thing and is targeted by the ghost, he will be dead.

Arakawaji calmed down and still didn't dare to leave Aoi's side.

But from afar, he asked Kiko: "Miss Nishino, is there really no room for negotiation on the price?"

Before Kiko could answer, Sadako ran behind Arakawaji and looked at his neck with another chill.

"Oh my god!"

Arakawaji didn't expect that when he was hiding beside Aoi, the ghost would come over and jump up in fear.

"Eighty-five million is eighty-five million, and that's the price. I'll sell it, I'll sell it!"

Sadako looked at Arakawaji who was curled up in a bun, and became very playful, and wanted to come forward and play with him.

However, he was stopped by Kiko with a look.

Sadako shrugged her shoulders, lay on the coffee table, and complained: "It's boring."

Arakawaji was so scared that he cried and asked Aoi in a low voice: "Miss Aoi, is he leaving?"

The air from Qingjing was almost out of the ground, so he nodded slowly: "Let's go."

Hearing this sentence, Arakawaji then patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't want to stay in this villa for a moment now.

It’s good to sell it, and you can avoid disaster after losing money.

While comforting himself, Arakawa discussed with Kiko:

"We'll just make the decision. Let's go through the house purchase procedures in the afternoon!"

"I have no problem here. I guess my master can accept this price." Kiko replied.

Arakawa nodded repeatedly, then raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "I don't know who the master Miss Nishino is talking about?"

Kiko did not answer Arakawaji's question and stood up directly: "When you sign the contract in the afternoon, Mr. Arakawa will naturally know."

After this, Arakawa Department's efficiency in service increased significantly. He quickly collected the commission from Qing Anran and Aoi Shi and invited a few people to have a meal together.

In the afternoon, I accompanied Kiko to walk through the process of selling the house. The process took about two weeks to complete, so I only signed some necessary documents that day.

When signing, Arakawaji finally saw the name of the mysterious buyer on the contract-

His name is "Qing Anran".
Chapter completed!