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Chapter 1001 Selling a House 1

 Wang Mo returned to the company, and after thinking about it, he called Bai Lu in.

Bai Lu came in and asked: "Mr. Wang, what do you want from me?"

Bai Lu originally thought that Wang Mo was on official business, so she also addressed her very formally. Wang Mo saw that it was unnatural to address her in such a formal manner, and he would have to ask for help later. It was too formal.

Wang Mo waved his hand and said: "Sit down, let's do whatever you want. It's not a business matter, but I have a private matter that I want to ask you for help with."

Bai Lu looked at him curiously and asked: "Oh, private matter? What is it? This is the first time you have asked me for help. Just tell me, as long as I can do it, I will have no problem."

Wang Mo: "It's like this. Something happened to my friend's family and she is in urgent need of money. Her family has a three-story foreign-style building in the concession period on Fuxing Road that she wants to sell. I want you to come forward and buy it.

Next, what do you think?"

When Bai Lu heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. She thought it was something, and she was so scared that she was nervous for a while.

Bai Lu: "That's it! This is a good thing. There are not many western-style houses on Fuxing Road now, so if you buy one, you will miss one. Moreover, many of these houses with cultural deposits are now in the hands of some wealthy people.

It’s a rare opportunity for you to get one. After buying it, you can renovate it and it will be very convenient for you to live there, whether it’s away from work or other things.”

Wang Mo nodded and said: "I didn't think so much, and I won't live there. My new house will be handed over soon. And there is another thing, you can't mention me, and you can't sell it because of them.

If you deliberately lower the price in a hurry, just trade according to the market price."

Bai Lu asked curiously: "Who is this? He is such a proud man, so you are asked to help him like this, but you still don't show up?"

Wang Mo: "A friend who saved my life is a person with strong self-esteem. If she finds out that I am the one who wants to buy you, she will definitely not accept my help. And you also know that kind of house.

If you want to sell, you can't do it in a short time. Their rush to sell will definitely make others deliberately lower the price."

Bai Lu took the note handed over by Wang Mo, which had Jiang Nansun's phone number on it.

Bai Lu: "Okay, leave it to me. I will definitely complete your mission successfully and wait for my good news."

In the afternoon, Bai Lu contacted Jiang Nansun and had a general chat with her on the phone. The two made an appointment to go up tomorrow and Bai Lu went to look at the house. If there were no problems, the deal could be made. However, what she heard on the phone was a young

As a woman, Bai Lu was still curious, when did Wang Mo know such a young girl?

Jiang Nansun was very excited after hearing this. She knew how difficult it was to sell a house with such a large amount, and it was also a foreign-style building. She had already approached several agents in the past few days. Although the agents were very interested, they all told her

Well, there are definitely very few people who can afford this kind of house, so if you want to sell it as quickly as possible, you either have to lower the price, there is no other way.

At 10 o'clock in the morning the next day, Bai Lu took her secretary to the downstairs of Jiang Nansun's house. She looked at the surrounding environment and found that it was really good. Anyway, she was very satisfied.

When Bai Lu knocked on the door, Jiang Nansun came over and opened the door soon. Because Bai Lu was wearing sunglasses, Jiang Nansun didn't recognize her at first, but Bai Lu recognized her at a glance. Wasn't this the one who had been to the company?

Girl?

Knowing Jiang Nansun's identity, Bai Lu immediately felt unhappy, but she couldn't tell anything on the surface.

Jiang Nansun asked politely: "Are you the Mr. Bai who talked to me on the phone? You are so beautiful, please come in!"

Bai Lu came in arrogantly without saying anything. She saw another wave of people looking at the house, and an agent was introducing the situation to a middle-aged man.

Bai Lu was even more unhappy. She looked back at Jiang Nansun and asked, "Miss Jiang, what's going on? If you have a buyer, wouldn't it be fun to let me come over?"

Jiang Nansun said quickly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai, they were just brought over by the intermediary to view the house. Because I was in a hurry to sell, I went to the intermediary a few days ago. We haven't closed the deal yet, so it doesn't affect you."

Bai Lu turned around and said, "I understand, the one with the highest price gets it!"

Bai Lu's words made Jiang Nansun feel embarrassed behind her. Bai Lu's words seemed to mean that she deliberately found a buyer to raise the price with Bai Lu, but Jiang Nansun did not explain it because she knew that even if she explained it now, others might not believe it.

After looking at it from top to bottom, you can tell that whether it is decoration or furniture here, it is all made of high-end goods, and it is basically made of solid wood from top to bottom. It can be said that it has the style characteristics of the last century.

After returning to the first floor, Bai Lu sat on the sofa and took out a cigarette. The secretary next to her immediately stepped forward to light it for her. The whole action was done in one go. It seemed that the secretary often did this kind of thing, which made Bai Lu's identity mysterious.

Much more noble.

Bai Lu said condescendingly: "This place is not bad. I am interested in it. Tell me your price. If it is suitable, we can sign the contract now. In the afternoon, I will arrange for my people to go through the procedures with you and pay you. Tomorrow you

You can move out now, and I pay it in one lump sum, so your price shouldn’t be too high.”

Before Jiang Nansun could say anything, the middle-aged man over there heard that Bai Lu and the others were actually negotiating the price. He also came over and said, "Miss, I'm also interested in this place. I wonder if I can hear your price."

What?"

Bai Lu glanced at him and didn't say anything. Anyway, she was here to complete Wang Mo's task. Wang Mo didn't care whether he spent more or less. Moreover, Bai Lu was more or less angry with Wang Mo now, knowing clearly that she had seen Wang Mo.

Without these two girls, Wang Mo arranged for him to come. Doesn't this mean he doesn't care about his own feelings? If Wang Mo is not allowed to spend more money today, how can he possibly make Bai Lu feel comfortable?

Seeing that Bai Lu had no objection, Jiang Nansun was relieved. It would be best for Jiang Nansun to have someone participate in the competition, so that she could sell it at a good price. After all, only if the selling price is higher can she pay off more debts.

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After hesitating for a while, Jiang Nansun said: "It's 220,000 per square meter. I won't take away anything here. I will only take away our clothes and pots and pans, and leave the rest to you."

After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and Jiang Nansun continued to say carefully: "And you have to bear the transfer fee."

The man became happy when he heard it.

"Miss, your price is not sincere. Although we won't lose money at this price, there is basically no room for appreciation in the future, and we have to bear taxes and fees. We don't have much profit room. Let's do this.

200,000 per square meter. If possible, how about I pay you a deposit now?"

Jiang Nansun was troubled by the man's words. In fact, her offer of 220,000 yuan left room for bargaining, but she didn't expect the man to bargain so harshly. Their house is 350 square meters, and a 20,000 yuan less would mean a total price less than 7 million yuan!

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