When Sophie went out, Zhao Dong cleaned up briefly and followed him out.
There was no movement on Jiang Ying's side, but according to the agreement between the two, she would greet him in advance when she broke up with Sun Weidong.
As long as Sun Weidong is destroyed, Fatty Sun, who has no backer, will naturally be no longer worth worrying.
Without Fatty Sun's restraint, Zhao Dong would not believe it. With his ability, can't he make a name for himself?
As for Xiao Wu, I still have to go to Jiujiu to report on time today. According to what he meant yesterday, Jiujiu's actions will be in these two days.
Zhao Dong had a headache, why did everything go together?
Just as I was thinking, the person had already left the community.
The car was driven away by Sophie, so Zhao Dong had to take the bus and just take a taxi. The expenses will be too much in the next few days, so it would be fine to save some points.
After swaying on the bus for more than an hour, transferring twice, finally arrived at the place.
Nancheng District is located in the center of Tianzhou, and it is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is worth every inch of money here.
Not to mention office buildings, the average price of housing alone has reached 70,000, which shows the ability to attract money.
By the same token, it is naturally not a small business that can open a store nearby to work as a real estate agent. He found a familiar sign and opened the door and entered.
Zhao Dong told the other party about the conditions for renting a house. The lady in charge of the reception was very professional. She operated it on the computer and quickly listed all the houses that agreed with the requirements.
There were many houses, so he only looked at them and soon chose a more obsessed one.
"Can you see the house? My girlfriend's requirements are a bit high, so I have to go over and take a look so that she can feel at ease."
The receptionist replied professionally: "No problem, please show your ID card and register your identity information. I will arrange for the salesperson to take you over and see the property."
Zhao Dong took out his ID card that had been prepared long ago.
The receptionist had just entered the information and asked again, "Sir, is this ID card you are yourself?"
Zhao Dong felt a little strange and agreed, "That's right, it's me."
"Okay, wait!"
After a moment, she handed her ID card back and said apologetically: "Sir, I'm sorry, the property you just saw has been booked out."
"So fast?"
Although it was a pity, there was no other way. Zhao Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Then I'll choose another one."
After re-selecting, the receptionist replied the same way, "Sorry, sir, this set has been booked."
"Why is this coincidence?"
Zhao Dong didn't believe in evil, so he chose several more sets, all of which had the same answer.
Now he was a little unhappy and showed him a lot. But after all the choices, none of them were empty. Isn’t this obviously a trick?
I felt unhappy and my tone became heavier, "What's going on in your family? Since someone has booked it, why do you still show it to me?"
"Sir, I'm sorry, I just saw it."
"Then you can find me a few rental properties and show me if you make sure."
The receptionist looked embarrassed, "Sir, I'm sorry, I just checked it again. There are no properties nearby that meet your requirements!"
It was Zhao Dong's turn to be surprised, "What do you mean? Your store is as big as you, but there is no property I am looking for. Do I have high requirements?"
The receptionist has a high professionalism and lets Zhao Dong ask, and he just apologizes when he opens his mouth, "Sorry, sir."
Zhao Dong didn't want to continue to make things difficult for her, "Then like this, call your manager over!"
"Sorry, sir, the manager went to the head office for a meeting. He was not in the store, and it was useless even if the manager came. There was really no property you wanted."
Zhao Dong is not stupid, he has already heard something is wrong.
Regardless of the strange look of the receptionist, he blurted out: "I don't think there is no house, but I just don't rent it to me, right?"
She dared not admit it, and she hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, sir, you misunderstood."
She didn't need to confirm at all, and Zhao Dong had already noticed something strange from the shock on her face.
It is not difficult to imagine that real estate agents will definitely not have money to make money.
Zhao Dong has never known her, and others will not be embarrassed by him. All the changes start with handing over their ID card.
In other words, someone said hello specifically to him.
Who can it be?
The answer is about to come out. Apart from the Su family, I'm afraid no one has such great energy.
It makes no sense to leave another entanglement, Zhao Dong put away his ID card and turned around and left.
The receptionist looked at Zhao Dong's departure and felt helpless.
She also wanted to make money, but after just entering Zhao Dong's information into the computer, she found that his name had been blacklisted.
In this case, it is either arrears of intermediary fees or a malicious sublease.
Anyway, he was blocked by the whole industry. In the era of information sharing, no matter how he is, he can't rent a house without any agency.
Zhao Dong didn't know about this situation yet. After leaving here, he went to several smaller intermediaries.
The reasons I got were all kinds of strange, but the results were exactly the same, and I couldn’t rent a house.
There was even a family that simply stated that they would not rent it to him!
In this way, Zhao Dong can already be sure that this matter is probably because Aunt Mei is putting pressure behind the scenes.
The purpose is very simple, just to force him into a dead end!
Although there were many real estate agents on the street, Zhao Dong was not in the mood to try again. He found a store and casually settled the lunch.
Aunt Mei only gave her three days, and he didn't expect to be kicked out at that time.
But the real estate agent doesn’t rent the house to him, what should I do now?
Ask Sophie for help? He couldn't say this. There was no need to bother her with such a small matter.
Besides, Aunt Mei had issued an ultimatum yesterday, and I guess Sophie's situation in the company is not much better.
Just as she was thinking, Sophie called over, "How about it, have you found a suitable house?"
Zhao Dong responded vaguely, "Looking for it."
"As soon as possible, Lord Lafayette has been asking me for trouble today, which really makes me anxious. At worst, I can quit my job and refuse to do it!"
"Laofu" is Sophie's private name for Aunt Mei. It's nothing more than Aunt Mei being too domineering and having to make decisions for her in everything, which is why she has such a nickname.
Zhao Dong asked with some uncertainty, "Resign?"
"Or what should I do? Do you think she doesn't want to do this? If it weren't for Huayang..."
Sophie knew that she had made a mistake and hurriedly changed the topic, "Forget it, don't talk about this, hurry up and find the house. If she forces me again, maybe I will really quit my job!"
With today's lessons, Zhao Dong reminded: "Don't be impulsive when resigning."
Sophie asked with a funny look, "What are you nervous? Are you worried that I will let you raise?"
"no……"
Before Zhao Dong could finish speaking, he was interrupted quickly, "I have a call in, let's talk later!"
Without waiting for an agreement, a busy voice had already heard from the other end of the phone.
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, and he had a premonition that the phone number was from Xu Huayang.