The reversal happened so quickly that no one could react, and Song Xiang himself was also confused.
"Miss Song, I am Rong Zhe, Mr. Rong Boye's assistant."
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment and quickly extended his hand, "Hello."
Rong Zhe was polite to her and said: "A few days ago, you helped Mr. Rong on the roadside. I am very grateful to you."
Song Xiang reacted and met Yan Zhenzhen's resentful eyes and Suman's surprised eyes, as if she had been hit by a huge pie.
"It's just a little effort."
"Do you want to buy this land?" Rong Zhe asked.
Song Xiang nodded, then shook his head, "No, we want to rent."
Rong Zhe glanced at the contract of intent on Mr. Sun's desk and picked it up casually.
“The price is very suitable.”
Song Xiang was overjoyed, "We want to rent it sincerely."
"Don't want to buy it?" Rong Zhe asked.
Song Xiang:???
"Wha...what?"
"You have helped Mr. Rong. The Rong family can sell this land to you at half the market price."
There was a sound of gasping.
Mr. Sun's face was ashen, his intestines were turning green with regret, and he was trying to think of a way to interrupt.
Yan Zhenzhen listened for a while, her arms shaking with anger. Before Song Xiang could say anything, she went out with a sullen face.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, filled with excitement, but after thinking for a moment, he said awkwardly: "Sorry, we might..."
Rong Zhe: "One third is fine."
Song Xiang: "..."
After being hit twice by the big pie, her head was really a little dizzy.
He swallowed hard and forced his mind back.
"Mr. Rong, we just want to rent."
The value of this land was too high. She just knocked on Rong Boye's car door, which was not enough to receive such a big benefit from him. She also didn't know anything about the Rong family, so she couldn't ask for honey or poison.
Rong Zhe was obviously a little surprised by her answer and looked down at the contract in his hand.
"In that case, how about reducing the rent by half?"
This is still acceptable.
Song Xiang half-bent towards the other party, "I just helped you a little, I'm really embarrassed to take such a big advantage from you."
Rong Zhe said nothing, turned around and handed the contract to the person behind him, ordering a new contract to be issued immediately.
During the waiting time, Mr. Sun still wanted to get involved, but before he could speak, Rong Zhe said again: "Your dismissal contract will be available soon."
Song Xiang was stunned, it was so efficient.
While she and Su Man were exchanging glances, Mr. Sun had already begun to "count his loyalties" and begged with tears and snot in his nose. Unfortunately, Rong Zhe was so stubborn that he raised his hand and had someone take him out.
After the contract was drawn up, he handed it to Song Xiang without even looking at it.
After making tens of millions for no reason, Song Xiang's face was calm and his heart was bubbling.
After signing the contract, she thought about inviting someone to dinner, but when she saw the group of cold-faced and sinister bodyguards behind Rong Zhe, she couldn't open her mouth.
"Miss Song, do you have time?" Rong Zhe asked proactively.
After receiving such great benefits from others, even if I don’t have time, I still have to squeeze in time.
"some."
"Mr. Rong would like to treat you to dinner."
Song Xiang gritted his teeth secretly, the pale face under the streetlight flashed in his mind, and he inadvertently lost his focus.
This feeling was weird, she couldn't tell what it was, but she felt that the other person had no ill intentions, and even though he was cold, he was not annoying.
"Miss Song?" Rong Zhe called again.
Song Xiang nodded and changed his explanation, "I should be the one to treat Mr. Rong to dinner, and I shouldn't make Mr. Rong spend money anymore."