An Zhisu almost vomited blood after hearing this voice message, and replied angrily: This is good news? Can you not be angry with me so early in the morning? Fortunately, I have already eaten breakfast, otherwise I would have lost my appetite.
Song Jiaren quickly sent another voice message: What are you in a hurry? I haven't finished speaking yet. The new landlord also wants to rent out the place, so the old landlord gave my number to the other party, who just contacted me.
He said that if we still want to rent, we can go discuss the price with him today.
An Zhisu's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly recovered: Go, go, wait for me, I will go find you right away.
After replying to this message, An Zhisu drank up the Chinese medicine in one breath, ran upstairs, changed clothes, went to the garage, drove a car, and went to find Song Jiaren.
Beauty Office.
Song Jiaren put down her mobile phone, picked up the landline phone in front of her computer, and dialed a landline number. The call was transferred there several times before it was finally transferred to Ye Lancheng's office.
"Hello, Lawyer Song." Ye Lancheng's voice came through the microphone indifferently.
Song Jiaren could almost imagine Ye Lancheng sitting at his desk and answering the phone with a serious look on his face. When she thought of such an indifferent man, who was willing to put in all his efforts for An Zhisu, she felt happy for her good friend.
"Well, it's me. According to what you said, I have made an appointment with Zhi Su. She will come to me later and I will accompany her to negotiate the price. Please ask your people not to set the price too low, which may easily cause Zhi Su's
Doubtful." Song Jiaren said.
"Okay, thank you." Ye Lancheng thanked him politely.
Song Jiaren laughed: "We don't actually need to thank each other for Zhisu. Last time you asked Prosecutor Xia to come to me, and with her help, I collected some useful clues. I believe that slowly we can unravel the cocoons.
It will definitely help Zhisu reverse the case."
"I believe in Lawyer Song's ability. If you encounter any difficulties, you can call me directly on my mobile phone." Ye Lancheng nodded and said.
"I won't be polite to you." Song Jiaren hung up the phone in a good mood. Ye Lancheng hung up the phone, but his mood was not up and down. He lowered his head and continued to review several documents that the assistant had just sent in. But he could not help but think about it.
An Zhisu, thinking that she would be in a good mood today because she finally rented a satisfactory place to open a studio, his mood seemed to be
It also flew up.
...The place An Zhisu is interested in is not an office building, but an old two-story commercial building hidden in an alley and facing the street. Due to its age, not only does the outside look shabby, but the inside is also dilapidated. It was previously owned by the previous owner.
It was rented out to be used as a warehouse, which shows how unsuitable it is for renting.
He uses.
But An Zhisu fell in love with the secluded and old-fashioned feeling here. In addition, there was a small yard behind the house and several vacant warehouses. An Zhisu was even more satisfied. After renting it and decorating it a little, she could
Used it to open a studio.
Song Jiaren made an agreement with An Zhisu when they were on the road, leaving the rent negotiation to her, and she would just serve as the background wall. An Zhisu was very happy with this. She was not good at it, so she simply left it to Song Jiaren.
Talking, that's her specialty anyway.
The two parked the car at the door, got out of the car and went straight in. The new homeowner was already waiting inside, and there were workers coming in and out, taking out some messy things and throwing them away.
"Hello, Mr. Chen, we are here to rent a house." Song Jiaren immediately saw the man who was instructing the workers to move things. She thought that he must be the new landlord introduced by Ye Lancheng, so she walked over directly.
Chen Wenhao smiled politely at them: "It's Miss Song and Miss An. Hello, my name is Chen Wenhao, and I am the new landlord here."
"Hello." An Zhisu exchanged a few words with him and then got down to the topic: "Mr. Chen, I wonder how much you plan to rent this house for a month?"
"Ms. An, my house has more than 300 square meters on the upper and lower floors. Including the yard and warehouse area at the back, the total is more than 500 square meters. I don't want more, so I will calculate it according to the market rent, which is ten dollars a month.
Fifty thousand is not too much." Chen Wenhao immediately adopted the tone of a businessman. "One hundred and fifty thousand is not too much." Song Jia and An Zhisu cooperated tacitly and took over the negotiation in a timely manner, first confirming Chen Wenhao's price.
, and then the conversation changed and he started to criticize: "But Mr. Chen, the commercial housing that people rent for 150,000 a month is much better than the location here.
Not only is your place in a remote location, the interior of the house is also very old. We rented it to open a studio, and after renting it, we had to renovate it inside and out, which virtually increased our costs. If we rent
In other places, this money can definitely be saved. Mr. Chen, you get what you pay for. If you want 150,000, we are not unwilling to give it.
, It’s just that your house doesn’t seem to be worth the rent.” Chen Wenhao was so picky by Song Jiaren, but he was good-tempered and didn’t get angry. He smiled and said: “Miss Song, don’t be anxious first.
While counter-offering, I haven’t finished yet. I am a person who is afraid of trouble and hope to find a long-term tenant. If you can rent it for five years and pay in advance
If the rent is one year, I can lower the rent appropriately."
"How much should it be reduced?" Song Jiaren showed an expression of concern about the amount.
"Twenty thousand yuan. Originally, I planned to renovate it myself and then rent it. However, if you open a studio, you must have your own decoration ideas. I will not help you install it. The rent will be reduced by thirty thousand yuan." Chen Wenhao was also generous.
The rent was suddenly reduced by 30,000 yuan.
Song Jiaren had a little fox-like smile on her face and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, let's be more direct. You said before that we would sign a five-year contract and pay one year's rent in advance. We agree to this. But you have to pay the price.
If it’s less, it’s a flat price of 100,000 per month, do you think it’s okay?”
"One hundred thousand?" Chen Wenhao felt a little pained: "It's too little."
"Mr. Chen, you have to know that generally no one rents such a big place. You know in your heart that in this area, such a commercial house can be rented for 100,000, which is pretty good." Song Jiaren said, "I don't care whether I rent it or not."
” tone.
Chen Wenhao looked hesitant, and after a while he gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, then one hundred thousand. But let's start with the ugly words. If the rent is less than five years, I will not refund a penny of the deposit."
"Okay, I will write this into the contract. Just wait for a while and I will get a contract. Let's sign the contract today to avoid having to make another trip in the future." Song Jiaren said while the iron was hot.
Chen Wenhao had no objection to this and readily agreed. Song Jiaren went to get the contract in a hurry, while An Zhisu stayed. Seeing that there were free workers, she discussed with Chen Wenhao and asked him to move everything here.
She didn't leave anything behind. Chen Wenhao was also very happy and directed the workers to remove all the debris from all the rooms.