Zhao Dong didn't notice anything unusual, "By the way, how much does the rent cost? What about property management fees? Is it expensive?"
Sophie smiled in a funny tone, "Zhao Dong, why are you like an old mom now? Just keeping your mouth shut is money?"
The house is the one Xu Huayang said on the phone. She hasn't seen it yet, but I think the one he recommends shouldn't be too bad.
When Xu Huayang asked someone to send the keys in the afternoon, he brought her a bouquet of flowers, which was her favorite lily.
There was also a small piece of paper inside, reminding her to pay attention to rest and not stay up late to work.
As before, attentive and considerate.
Compared with the two, she suddenly felt that Zhao Dong was quite boring and not romantic at all.
Since the two established a relationship, they have never even given gifts, let alone taken her out for dinner.
Sometimes she even doubted how he had won Shu Qing with his emotional intelligence?
If Zhao Dong knew Sophie’s thoughts, he would definitely vomit blood in depression.
It’s not that he lacks emotional intelligence, but that he can’t use all the usual methods in the face of Sophie’s excellence and strength.
Hearing Sophie's complaint, Zhao Dong sighed: "You are not in charge of the company and don't know that oil and rice are expensive."
"I'm afraid of you. The rent is 3,000 yuan, and the property management fee is included."
"So cheap?"
Zhao Dong was a little surprised. This afternoon, he carefully inquired about the surrounding housing prices.
According to Sophie's request, the rent is at least 5,000 yuan, and it is two bedrooms and one living room. He can only sleep in the sofa. The fare is calculated separately, and he will add about 1,000 yuan per month.
The 3,000 yuan she mentioned is a single room package, right?
Zhao Dong asked out the doubts in his heart.
Sophie couldn't explain, "I don't know this either. Let's go and have a look tomorrow. Anyway, I'm across the company. I'll skip work and wait for my phone call."
After arguing time, Sophie went up to pack up her things.
Zhao Dong helped for a while and was quickly driven out.
There are so many private items, and the underwear is just a whole suitcase, not counting those messy cosmetics.
Judging from this attitude, it is inevitable to find a truck for moving on the day of moving.
At least Sophie's car definitely cannot fit these large suitcases.
After saying hello to Sophie, Zhao Dong decided to go to Wang Ruyue to take a look.
Although it has been agreed that the future salary is calculated on a daily basis, we cannot stay away from showing up.
As soon as Qianzuo went out, he called him, Tang Rou.
The woman's tone was still strong, "Zhao Dong, tell me honestly!"
Zhao Dong knew what she was going to ask, so he pretended to be confused and said, "What are you going to explain?"
As he spoke, he had already gotten into the car.
Sophie usually doesn't know how to use a car after she returns home, so he is not polite.
Besides, every time he uses the car, he will fill up the gas, which is to help Sophie relieve the pressure of maintaining the car.
Tang Rou couldn't wait to ask, "You are pretending to be stupid to me! Where did you get that decorate character?"
After Zhao Dong got into trouble that day, when he promised to help her get a piece of work by Master Taxue, Tang Rou did not take it seriously and even made the worst plan for it.
The high price is one aspect, and the rareness is the main reason. To put it bluntly, even if you have money, you can't buy it.
She racked her brains for that unmarked work. Why did Zhao Dong, a poor veteran, come and go?
As a result, when he was at work the next day, [New www.xsbiquge.info] Xiaowu helped him bring something.
When I opened it, I found it was a copybook with the words "The crane counts the thousand-year life".
The most important thing is that the next chapter is actually filled with Master Taxue’s private seal.
Tang Rou’s first reaction is fake!
Not to mention anything else, if this calligraphy is an authentic work, just this seal can increase its value sharply.
Based on her experience, this work is at least 4 million, but it is only the market price. If you get it to the auction house, the price will increase by at least 20% to 30%.
Tang Rou could not tell the truth or the fake, and could only give up.
As a result, after taking it out at yesterday's banquet, the old birthday boy stopped shouting, "Good words!"
The copybook is undoubtedly the original, which immediately made her the focus of the entire banquet.
Countless people asked questions, searching for the origin of this copybook. Tang Rou did not want to tell the twists and turns, so she could only respond vaguely.
As a result, she was absent-minded all day, and it was not until the moment before that she could finally call Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong knew when he heard her tone that he must have passed the test, so he replied casually: "I gave it to me by my friend."
Tang Rou was about to get angry, "I gave it to you by my friend? Why are you kidding me? Master Taxue's copybook, someone will give it to you casually?"
Zhao Dong explained, "Maybe he didn't know that this copybook was so valuable, otherwise he wouldn't have given it to me."
Tang Rou asked unwillingly, "What friend?"
Zhao Dong scratched his head and thought of an explanation that he thought was seamless, "I met friends abroad for a long time ago and can't contact you now."
Tang Rou heard the flaw, "You were not a soldier before, how could you meet friends abroad?"
“Go out for a trip.”
“Where to travel? Which country?”
"Director Tang, are you asking a little too much?"
"Zhao Dong, do you think I will believe what you said?"
"It's your business whether you believe it or not, in short, I promised you what I did!"
As he spoke, Zhao Dong hung up directly, letting Tang Rou yell, but he ignored him.
There are indeed some problems with the origin of this painting, and he would not have been willing to take it out if it were not forbidden.
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On the other side, Tang Rou was still secretly angry and called in.
She thought it was Zhao Dong who called to apologize, and said without looking at it, "Apologize now? It's too late, wait for me!"
He smiled cheerfully from the other end of the phone, "Oh, who made us Xiaorou angry? Tell me, grandpa, help you vent your anger!"
Tang Rou suddenly realized and was busy apologizing, "Grandpa Sui, there is no one, I'm joking with my friends."
While explaining, Zhao Dong was scolded by blood.
Damn bastard, she made her embarrassed!
He was polite on the other end of the phone for a while, and finally he expressed his meaning, "Xiao Rou, your grandfather is so lucky to have a good granddaughter like you."
Tang Rou heard something was wrong, "Grandpa Sui, what's wrong with you?"
He blew his beard and stared at the other end of the phone, "What's wrong? What else can I do? Your grandfather's old man... old... cough cough, didn't your grandfather just get a piece of characters? He took it out during the party today."
The old man's tone became more and more sour, and he could hear a jealousy through the phone, "Tell me, what can he have to show off? Isn't it just the word "Master Taxue"? It seems that no one's family is the same!"
Tang Rou was helpless. The elderly around her grandfather were all over the age. She had no other hobbies when they were together every day, but she just liked to compete for her strengths and weaknesses.
In the past two years, I have become fascinated by the works of Master Taxue.
Grandpa Sui used to have a copybook of Master Taxue at home, and he took it out to show off when he had nothing to do.
This made my grandfather very envious and complained a lot at home. After many twists and turns, my family members just couldn't get it!