In Ke Ximin's view, Song Kanglai was used to living in a small city and did not understand how complicated the situation in a provincial capital was.
Leave the most powerful gangster in the provincial capital alone and go sell a house to a friend of yours? Only someone with a crazy brain would do that!
Ke Ximin didn't take Song Kanglai's reprimand seriously at all. She insisted that she had done nothing wrong.
The manager of the sales department searched upstairs and downstairs for several times, but could not find a big shot named Jiang, so he had to call Ke Ximin to report.
"Maybe people haven't arrived yet, just wait at the door." Ke Ximin ordered.
At this time, she saw Xia Peilong's car. The Xia family's license plates all started with
There are more than a thousand cars, even if they are worthless and broken cars, it is a big expense to drive them for vehicle inspection every year.
It can only be said that the Xia family is very wealthy.
As the owner of the family, Xia Peilong's license plate number is naturally X0001, which is easy to remember.
Ke Ximin quickly asked the driver to drive over. When she got there, she quickly got out of the car and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Mr. Xia!"
Xia Peilong got out of the car, glanced at her, and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Ke Ximin who just spoke to you."
"Oh, hello, Mr. Ke." Xia Peilong said, "My friend happens to be eating KFC with his kids. Why don't you come over and meet us? He seems to be planning to buy your house."
"It's easy to talk about the house. Mr. Xia's friend will definitely give you face." Ke Ximin said with a fawning look.
Xia Peilong didn't pay much attention to the female real estate manager and went straight into the store.
In the store, Jiang Zhihao was eating French fries with Lingling. The little girl liked this kind of fried food very much, but Zhong Jiawei thought it was unhealthy. Mother and daughter were bickering over eating more french fries and less stick.
Jiang Zhihao looked at all this with a smile, and the unhappiness in his heart had long since disappeared.
Xia Peilong came over, bent slightly towards Jiang Zhihao, and said, "Mr. Jiang."
Ke Ximin was surprised to see his posture. Others had always been so condescending to Xia Peilong. When had he ever seen anyone from the Xia family be so condescending?
She looked at Jiang Zhihao in surprise, wondering which big family he was from?
The person who can be treated like this by the head of the Xia family is probably a direct descendant of a super family with at least hundreds of billions of assets.
This made Ke Ximin's eyes brighten. If he could make friends with such a person, he might be able to get out of the provincial capital and move towards a broader space.
"Who is this?" Jiang Zhihao looked at Ke Ximin.
"This is Mr. Ke, the boss of Yuyi Real Estate. Didn't Mr. Jiang say that he is going to Yuyi Real Estate to buy a house? She just happened to come to me with something to do, how about we go to the sales department now to have a look?" Xia Peilong asked.
Ke Ximin also said quickly: "Mr. Jiang, let me accompany you to look at the house. If you don't like to look at the sand table, we can also go directly to the construction site, which will make it more intuitive."
"No need." Jiang Zhihao shook his head slightly and said, "I don't want to buy that house now."
Ke Ximin was startled, and the joy in her heart suddenly dissipated a lot. She asked reluctantly: "Can I ask why? Is it because Mr. Jiang doesn't like our apartment type, or..."