The gold card presented by Xiang Dong is recognized by almost everyone here. It is a bank's top VIP gold card that can truly be owned by super rich people. It can only be owned by rich and noble people.
Don't say that this kind of card has money in it. Even if there is no money, people from the real estate company will not be afraid, because it can be used for overdraft consumption, and there is no saying that it cannot be withdrawn.
But the crux of the problem is that Xiang Dong's clothes are too outrageous, and everyone has always taken it for granted that Xiang Dong is just Ms. Ling's face.
Not only Xiang Dong, but also other customers and salespeople stared at the absurd scene in front of them with wide-eyed astonishment.
Almost all the ladies felt short of breath and had little stars in their eyes. Of course, there were also soft girls who moaned innocently: Oh my god, he is so handsome!
It's not that Xiang Dong wants to show off. In his opinion, there is no difference between a snakeskin bag and a pocket, so what does a top bank VIP card mean?
But it is precisely his indifferent behavior that is the highest level of awesomeness. I don’t know how much higher it is than Mr. Kong’s stupid behavior just now where he needed to drink coffee to talk about cooperation.
Xiang Dong put his super gold card in his snakeskin pocket and wore street clothes to buy a luxury house. This strong visual contrast created a shock as strong as a volcano.
Everyone present will remember his image and behavior unforgettably in their hearts even until their death, and they will never be able to erase it in their lifetime.
Even Ms. Ling, who had always been cool and reserved, slightly raised the corners of her mouth when she saw this, and couldn't help but look at Xiang Dong with curious eyes.
When Mr. Kong saw that Ms. Ling was not angry, his heart suddenly became sour.
"Ms. Liu, you are wrong. I was still inspecting Villa No. 8, and you sold it to Ms. Ling without authorization. Well, I gave in for the sake of the honorable Miss Ling, but I am the one who bought Villa No. 9.
It's settled." Mr. Kong, who was in a neat suit, saw that Xiang Dong was stealing the show, and immediately sat up straight and pretended to be pretentious.
The sales lady took Xiang Dong's gold card and other items, and her eyes suddenly watered when she looked at Xiang Dong and Ms. Ling. She felt that Xiang Dong and Ms. Ling were a perfect match. If it weren't for Xiang Dong having Ling beside him,
Madam, she almost wants to recommend Xiang Dong.
At this time, being treated like this by Mr. Kong in a suit, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. Even if Mr. Kong really bought the villa No. 9, it would not be as much as Xiang Dong's full cash bonus, not to mention that this guy is really good at pretending.
You're pretending to be disgusting.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kong, you only have interest in villas No. 8 and 9 and have not paid a deposit for confirmation. Since they have been purchased by Ms. Ling and her friend Mr. Xiang, I can only say sorry. If you still have interest,
You might as well look at villas with an area of more than 500 square meters." Ms. Liu stood up straight and said with a professional smile on her face.
She was also disgusted by Mr. Kong. She wanted to drink coffee and put on airs when buying a house, but she kept writing for a long time but did not actually take any action. Look at how courageous Mr. Xiang and Miss Ling were, and they paid in cash without paying back the price. This is the true style of tycoons.
Woolen cloth!
"You?..." Mr. Kong suddenly became angry, his face turned purple with anger, but he couldn't find an excuse to refute the fact that he kept the lady. What he said was right, he didn't pay the deposit, so what right did he have to stop other people's reasonable transactions?
But Ms. Liu's last words made him so embarrassed. She asked him to choose a villa with an area of more than 500 square meters, implying that he could not afford a large villa.
"What kind of attitude do you have? Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, I am from the Yanhuang District Committee, and I want to complain to your superiors about you." Mr. Kong was ashamed and angry. In front of the cold and noble Ms. Ling
Losing face made him feel so embarrassed.
"Ah!..." Upon hearing that the other party was run by the district committee and wanted to complain about herself, Ms. Liu suddenly turned pale and screamed. Hantang No. 1 is located in Yanhuang District. Since Mr. Kong is run by the district committee, then
The influence on the company will not be small. As long as the other party is determined to punish itself, the consequences will be quite serious.
When Ms. Ling heard the words "Yanhuang District Committee Office", her eyes flashed sharply, but she didn't even raise her head. She continued to look down at the contract without making any comments.
"Don't worry, I will testify for you." Xiang Dong then calmly comforted the sales lady.
He also couldn't stand Mr. Kong's condescending and ugly face. Can people from the district committee step on other people's faces? He hated people who always used their status to oppress others.
"You?..." Mr. Kong was so angry that he almost jumped up: "Who are you?" He had already revealed his identity, but his peach blossom eyes seemed to be dismissive.
If it were Ms. Ling who said this instead of Xiang Dong, Mr. Kong might not be angry, but in his eyes, Xiang Dong is just a vassal of Ms. Ling, so he has no right to tell him what to do.
"That's right, the gold card is still put together with the garbage bag. Who knows whether it is real or fake? It's so pointless." Mr. Kong's girlfriend quickly helped.
What she said is not unreasonable. Bank cards can be easily demagnetized if not kept properly. Anyone who owns such a top-notch card will not take care of it like a treasure.
Seeing that the couple surnamed Kong no longer bothered Miss Liu, Xiang Dong started to mock and ridicule him, and ignored each other. Then he calmly said to Miss Liu: "Please go and help me with the formalities.
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In fact, he was also a little uneasy. After all, he only had 3 million in cash in his card. Although he had heard Liu Haibo say that this card could be overdrafted, he didn't know if it would be enough for this consumption.
In fact, he was overly worried. This gold card is a secondary card bundled with Fan Minghui's main account. There is no overdraft at all. As long as he spends over the limit, the other side will debit the main card. Of course, the prerequisite is that Fan Minghui
There is enough cash in the main account to withhold money.
However, one thing is inevitable. When Xiang Dong overdrafts his expenses, Fan Minghui will receive secretarial services as soon as possible and detailed information will be delivered to him, unless he cancels this service.
"Oh, okay!" Miss Liu immediately responded with a cheerful voice, and cast a wink of gratitude at Xiang Dong, and then trotted away towards the main service desk, as if she was deeply afraid that Xiang Dong would regret it.
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Mr. Kong and the two men suddenly became even more angry and were ignored by Xiang Dong and the other two. This was a great shame and humiliation for the two people who had always been proud. However, they did not dare to go too far, after all, the psychological state that Ms. Ling had caused to them.
The pressure is really too much.
Xiang Dong's behavior made Ms. Ling's eyes sparkle. He acted low-key but was upright and strong. Such a man is truly a good man worthy of respect.
According to her ability, she would have read the contract, signed it and left long ago. But for the first time in her life, she acted undecisively and deliberately delayed time, as if she was looking forward to Xiang Dong's wonderful performance next.
This time Miss Liu came back faster. She handed the card and contract to Xiang Dong respectfully with both hands and said: "Mr. Xiang, here are your items and contract. Please take a look at it. If there is anything you don't understand, I will explain it to you in detail."
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"Well, thank you, I understand." Xiang Dong reached out to take it and nodded in thanks. It seemed that Kali really overdrafted a lot of money on purpose, which reassured Xiang Dong.
"Mr. Xiang, please do your work first. I'll pour some water for you and your friend Ms. Ling." The sales lady smiled sweetly at Xiang Dong and ran off to pour some water.
"Uh..." Xiang Dong and Ms. Ling were stunned for a moment, looking at each other in astonishment and smiling a little. It was obvious that they had misunderstood their relationship.
But what is very strange is that neither Xiang Dong nor Ms. Ling took the initiative to explain. Xiang Dong did not explain because he was concerned about Ms. Ling's face, but Ms. Ling's lack of explanation was a bit intriguing.
"Uh...Mr. Xiang...you seemed to have been here last time?" Miss Liu was busy pouring water for Xiang Dong and the two of them. Of course it was boiled water, but she suddenly remembered the past from the corner of her memory.
After all, it had not been long since Xiang Dong came last, and among all the customers, Xiang Dong was the only one who was dressed shabbily. It was like an ugly duckling suddenly appeared among many white swans. It was difficult for this ugly duckling not to stand out.
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"Haha... I just took a look last time. No, I bought it after I fell in love with it." Xiang Dong smiled calmly.
"Uh..." Miss Liu's face instantly turned red: I looked down on others at the beginning, but now Xiang Dong not only asked me for cash to buy a house, but also helped me. Mr. Xiang is such a nice person, eh eh... I found that there is no one left.
Hopelessly in love with him!
In fact, when Xiang Dong came to the sales office alone, Ms. Liu didn't say anything. She just instinctively told Xiang Dong that I was very busy and this house was very expensive. And her subconscious was saying: Do you have the money to buy it? If you don't have the money,
If you buy it, don’t waste my time.
"I'm sorry, at that time I... I thought..." Ms. Liu became even more embarrassed after hearing this, and apologized to Xiang Dong with a nonchalant expression. The more generous Xiang Dong was, the more guilty she felt. She was being a standard-bearer and looking down on others!
"Haha... You didn't do anything wrong. I don't seem to be the owner who can afford to buy a house." Xiang Dong interrupted the other party's words with a wave of his hand, and said the truth with a chuckle.
What he said was correct. It turned out that he was indeed a poor man. Without the gold card given by Fan Minghui, he still could not afford to buy a house.
"Thank you!..." Miss Liu bowed deeply to Xiang Dong with a blushing face, and stood aside feeling guilty and moved. She thought Xiang Dong had taken care of her face, and she was deeply moved in her heart. Seeing Xiang Dong
Dong's eyes were full of burning affection.
Mr. Kong and Mr. Kong were originally prepared to watch Xiang Dong’s joke. They suspected that Xiang Dong’s card was fake. However, when Miss Liu brought over the contract, they were disappointed. The contract was brought over, so there must be something in the card.
The money paid for the house.
But at this time, they seemed to be able to straighten their backs and despise Xiang Dong. According to the conversation between Xiang Dong and Xiang Dong, it is not difficult to see that Xiang Dong had been here before and was despised by Miss Liu.
"Dear Ms. Ling, your companion seems to be a country bumpkin?" Mr. Kong straightened his clothes, put on a gentlemanly demeanor, and said self-righteously to Ms. Ling.
When Ms. Ling saw it, a gleam of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she said with a sly expression: "I'm sorry, sir, I seem to be buying a house alone."
"What?..." Everyone including Mr. Kong exclaimed in shock, except of course Xiang Dong, and Mr. Kong's eyes were shining with the light of some kind of animal blood.
Ms. Ling's meaning was very clear. She had nothing to do with Xiang Dong. Mr. Kong was still worried about this at first. When he heard the news, he was so happy that he almost peed.
In his opinion, associating the country bumpkin Xiang Dong with the noble and elegant Ms. Ling is simply the greatest shame for all outstanding men in the world, including him of course.