Song Xiang looked at Wang Fuxue's private message thoughtfully.
Not to mention that it is not easy for Gu Lian to be alone, just say that she has offended many people around Lu Zechen in the past few years. If nothing else, Zhao Yaxin, that madman, must send someone to find Gu Lian. Although the Zhao family cannot compare with the Lu family, Lu Zechen
She couldn't find it, and Zhao Yaxin basically couldn't find it, but she wasn't afraid of ten thousand, she was just afraid of what might happen, just in case she found it.
Song Xiang thought to himself, feeling even more uneasy.
Suddenly, something came to mind.
She glanced at the clock and saw that it was getting late, so it would be better to go after get off work.
I immersed myself in work until lunch time, when Yan Han sent a message saying that he wanted to see her at noon.
Song Xiang rolled her eyes in the air and remained vigilant about his behavior in the morning. She didn't go to see him at noon. How could she work in the afternoon if she was abducted into the lounge.
After grinding and chirping for a long time, I finally smoothed out the dog's hair.
After dinner, in the afternoon, we went directly to the real estate office.
She didn't bring Ding Fan, but Suman, who was good at dancing.
Fortunately, the other party gave them face and the director met with them directly.
"Mr. Sun, I have admired you for a long time."
"The two beauties came here in person, that's what really upset me."
Mr. Sun is in his early forties, and his eyes are no bigger than soybeans. He looks at people with squinted eyes, showing a calculating and philistine look that cannot be hidden.
But probably out of consideration for Yan Han, he was extra polite to Song Xiang, not even daring to shake hands, but his eyes were always glued to the exquisite Su Man.
"Mr. Sun, we, Mr. Song, really want this land, so please give it a chance."
Suman spoke softly and slowly, which made women's bones go numb just listening to it, let alone men.
Mr. Sun's eyes were always smiling, but when he heard this sound, he laughed so much that his eyes disappeared.
"It's not that I mean to make things difficult, there are just too many people who want this land."
Mr. Sun sighed and stared at Suman with an embarrassed expression.
Song Xiang's eyes were cold and with a smile on his face, he took something out of his bag and pushed it over.
A watch worth more than 900,000 yuan and a bank card worth 3 million yuan are not small sums.
The other party yelled, looked embarrassed, and opened the box without any surprise in his eyes.
Look at this, I definitely get a lot of benefits in my daily life.
Song Xiang said: "Mr. Sun, although the price we offer may not be the highest, it is still much higher than the market price."
Mr. Sun clicked his tongue and actually pushed the thing back.
"Mr. Song, it stands to reason that I have to give you your face, but this land is now leased not only for a long term but also for a short term. I don't have the ability to nod."
Song Xiang's heart sank, "What do you mean?"
"Our firm has decided to sell this piece of land," Mr. Sun said.
Song Xiang frowned, not expecting them to sell it.
Suman asked casually: "Didn't you say you won't sell it?"
Mr. Sun smiled, "That depends on the situation."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the office door, and the secretary said outside.
"Mr. Sun, Mr. Yan is here."
Mr. Yan?
Not only Song Xiang, but also Su Man thought of Yan Han first.
They both stood up, but before they left their seats, Mr. Sun had already greeted them.
The visitor walked into the office, but it was not a severe cold.
Suman cursed in a low voice, "It's so shameless."
Song Xiang was silent, and looked at Yan Zhenzhen who suddenly appeared, and could clearly see the ridicule in the other person's eyes.
Mr. Sun, who had been acting according to the rules a moment ago, immediately looked like he was groveling when he met Yan Zhenzhen.