There are many unexpected things in this world, but Sun Wu did not expect that he would buy Zhou Bolin's house one day.

Similarly, Zhou Bolin did not expect that one day Sun Wu would buy his own house.

The buyer and seller sat across the red rectangular conference table, and Zhu Zixuan and her store manager Wang Mingyue stood below to help introduce them.

After hearing the introduction, Bai Jingjing looked at Zhou Bolin with her body slanted to her husband's ear and asked knowingly: "Is he the rich second generation who likes Li Xueer?"

Zhou Bolin looked at the girl who was more beautiful than Li Xueer and was very close to Sun Wu, and understood why his former colleague ignored Li Xueer.

With such a beautiful and sexy wife, who has the heart and mind to others?

Zhou Bolin's parents are both capable people who started from scratch. When they saw their son whisper silently since they met each other, they thought they understood something in their hearts.

"You are going to pry someone's foot?" Zhou Bolin's mother Lin Yufang half-covered her mouth with her hands, and asked softly at her son with her head tilted.

If this is true, she would definitely not sell the house to the couple in front of her.

It is true that her family needs money in urgent need of difficulties, but her son’s house is also easy to sell, and there is no shortage of this buyer.

When Zhou Bolin heard his mother's words, he frowned and rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "It's a colleague from the previous company, what are you thinking?"

Afraid that she would ask again, he took the initiative to explain: "I just didn't expect him to be so rich."

Listening to his son's disdainful tone, Lin Yufang also gave him a blank look and said sarcastically: "You think everyone is like you, for fear that others don't know that you have money. As soon as you graduated, you asked your family for a car worth more than 2 million yuan."

Because Lin Yufang did not deliberately suppress the voice, the rest of the conference room could hear it clearly, but they all pretended not to hear it.

Zhou Bolin looked at Sun Wu and felt that his mother had swept his face in front of others, and his voice became louder.

"You have said this many times. Can you stop talking about it? I'll sell my car when I go back later? Is it the same as this house."

Seeing that the mother and son were about to quarrel again, Zhou Bolin's father Zhou Jianye coughed and said in a low voice.

"What are you saying when you can't go home? Want to let others laugh here?"

Seeing that they all shut their mouths, they said to Sun Wu in a relaxed and casual tone: "Since you and Bolin were once colleagues, I will just talk straight to the point."

He paused deliberately when he saw Sun Wu listening, and then continued: "The price of 30 million is the selling price. This is something that I and their store manager emphasized yesterday."

After saying that, he paused again and looked at Wang Mingyue.

Wang Mingyue immediately understood and said slowly to Sun Wu with a small volume: "Uncle Zhou said this, and you have also visited Xiaoxuan to see the house, and it is indeed very high-quality."

After hearing Wang Mingyue's words, Sun Wu nodded slightly and said calmly to Zhou Jianye: "That's good, otherwise my wife and I wouldn't sit here and talk to Uncle Zhou, your family."

Seeing that the other party did not respond, he continued: "But this is buying a house instead of going to the supermarket to buy things. It cannot be a single-price transaction. The final result must be that both parties are satisfied."

"This is the reason." Zhou Jianye nodded in agreement.

Then he glanced at his son and smiled at Sun Wu and said, "Since you and Bolin are colleagues, I will take a step back and give you 20,000 yuan less. What do you think of 29.98 million?"

Unlike Zhou Bolin who has only been in the company for a few days, more than half of people know that he is a young man.

His father looked very ordinary in his clothes, which made people unable to see that he was a rich man, but more like an ordinary coastal citizen, showing that he had to be petty and firm.

Sun Wu observed Zhou Jianye and imagined in his mind the different reactions he would have when he offered different prices.

With 29 million, he would definitely get up and leave without looking back, because he knew that he had lost a lot.

He probably won't continue to negotiate for 29.1 million, after all, he knows that he doesn't have to worry about selling his house.

......

Finally, Sun Wu gave a bargaining chip that Zhou Jianye would definitely continue to use willingness to talk.

"Uncle Zhou, 29.6 million, this is the highest price I can pay."

He didn't pretend to analyze that the house was not easy to sell recently, and the price was already very high.

After saying that, he still looked at the other party and showed his careful listening to his answer so that he could believe that he was bargaining sincerely.

In fact, even if it is 30 million yuan a penny, Sun Wu will buy Zhou Bolin's house.

It’s not because he wants to slap the other person in the face, it’s just because Bai Jingjing likes it, and he likes it too.

But he can't show his urgency now. If the other party finds that he has lost money and the temporary price increase is also very annoyed, so he takes the advance as a retreat.

Zhou Jianye didn't know what Sun Wu was thinking, but only understood why the young man's parents in front of him were relieved to buy a house by themselves.

If it was his son Zhou Bolin, he would definitely not dare to let him make decisions on such a big thing.

"Oh! It's really someone else's children who are born, and their own children know how to dig holes all day long."

Zhou Jianye couldn't help but sighed in his heart, then stretched out his two fingers and said to Sun Wu: "You add another 200,000, and we will take a step back."

Sun Wu looked at Zhou Bolin specifically, then smiled and said, "Since Zhou Bolin and I were colleagues in the past, I will follow Uncle Zhou."

Hearing Sun Wu's words, Zhou Bolin's face turned pale and he immediately prepared to mock him: "Who are you? Didn't you just earn a lot of money by writing novels? Will I like your 200,000?"

But after seeing his father warning himself to shut up with a stern look, he had to close his lips obediently and grind his teeth weakly.

Seeing that his son gave in, Zhou Jianye couldn't help but sigh again.

"Silly boy, do you really think they are fighting against you? They are just looking for a way."

He guessed Sun Wu's psychological price. Since he had asked for 29.6 million, then 29.8 million was almost his bottom line, so he asked him to add another 200,000.

Thinking that the house that his son spent 13 million to buy for him when he was in school can be sold for 30 million yuan, Zhou Jianye suddenly felt endless regret deep in his heart.

"Damn it, if I had known that housing prices had risen so much, what kind of factory would I open! I would have just used it to stock up on houses at that time."

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When Wang Mingyue saw Zhou Jianye’s brows suddenly frowned, she thought he had already agreed to the owner a few days ago and temporarily raised the price. She quickly asked carefully and tentatively: “Uncle Zhou, then we are going to make a contract now?”

"Um."

Zhou Jianye loosened his frown and asked Sun Wu curiously: "Little brother, what are you doing at home?"

Since the business has been completed, the next thing is to chat.

"This money is earned by me personally writing novels." Sun Wu Niutao replied inconsistently.

Seeing Zhou Jianye showing a puzzled expression, he looked at Zhou Bolin who was playing with his phone with his head down and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, Zhou Bolin knows about this matter, you can ask him."

Zhou Bolin originally wanted to be a tool for signing and stamping today, but he didn't expect that Sun Wu, the poor man he once looked down upon, came to buy his own house, and he didn't expect that he had to brag about his awesomeness at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Bolin said lightly: "He wrote a novel online, which happened to be popular. Now he can earn about a million yuan a month!"

Seeing that Zhou Bolin underestimated him, Sun Wu hurriedly smiled and reminded: "The manuscript fee last month was more than 5.4 million."

Zhou Bolin calculated the time in his heart, but did not dare to say that Sun Wu was bragging, so he had to "oh" gently and continue to lower his head to play with his phone.

Seeing that his son was so unsatisfied, Zhou Jianye couldn't help but stretch out his hand and patted his head, and said angrily: "What does it mean to be popular? You happened to write me a novel that earns 5 million a month for me and your mother to see."

"It would be great that he had this ability. He took millions from his family to open an internet celebrity wine bar with his friends in the New Year, but he lost his shorts." Zhou Bolin's mother also became sarcastic.

Seeing Zhou Bolin, a young man who once looked down on him, was put together by his parents to deal with him, he even asked him to follow him.

Sun Wu wanted to laugh loudly, but he finally held it back. After all, this guy still needs to sign the house sale contract later.

It was precisely because Zhou Bolin needed to sign the contract that he did not slam the door and left.

Seeing Sun Wu's face was tense and forced to smile, he had to vent his anger on the agent who was staying in the conference room and asked Zhu Zixuan loudly: "What are you doing? Why does it take so long to make a contract? Is it so easy to make money?"

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zixuan immediately smiled and apologized: "Sorry, I'll go and urge you now."

After saying that, he squeezed out a smile and nodded slightly at Zhou Bolin's parents before walking out of the conference room.

Bai Jingjing wanted to have an attack, but was stopped by Sun Wu holding her hand.

Zhou Jianye looked at the closed door and raised his hand to slap his son in the head, but he had to give up when he thought that there were outsiders present.

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Less than half a minute after Zhu Zixuan went out, she returned to the conference room with Wang Mingyue, and at the same time she had three more contracts.

Wang Mingyue explained apologetically: "Sorry! There was something wrong with the printer."

Sun Wu took the contract from Zhu Zixuan. When he saw that the agency fee was 900,000, he frowned tightly and asked Wang Mingyue dissatisfiedly: "Why is the agency fee so expensive?"

Zhou Jianye also helped and said, "Yes! Your charges are completely unreasonable, how can it be so expensive?"

At this time, he took the initiative to unify the front with Sun Wu because he also had to pay the agency fee.

Wang Mingyue glanced at Zhu Zixuan with dissatisfaction and asked knowingly: "Didn't you tell Brother Sun about the agency fee?"

Zhu Zixuan smiled embarrassedly and whispered: "I forgot, mainly..."

"Forget it, pay attention next time." Wang Mingyue waved her hand.

Then he looked at Sun Wu and Zhou Jianye and said, "Brother Sun, Uncle Zhou, how about you getting a half-deal?"

Before Sun Wu could speak, Zhou Bolin stood up from his seat and said to his parents: "It's just to sell it next door. For houses like us, the agency fee for people with tens of millions of dollars is only a few minutes."

After saying that, he didn't forget to give Sun Wu a special wink.

When Wang Mingyue saw this scene, she knew that they wanted to jump the order, so she hurriedly said, "Then Brother Sun and the others paid 150,000, and Uncle Lin, you pay 50,000. If you don't have enough, it won't work."

"Yes." Sun Wu pretended to hesitate for two seconds before nodding and agreeing.

Lin Yufang was about to say something else, but after seeing her husband glance at Zhu Zixuan with his eyes, he had to nod.

"It's almost the same."
To be continued...