Looking at that look, it looked like he couldn't hold on anymore and was about to die on the spot.
Jiang Qiu's mouth also twitched.
Sonnylu, this kid... is too bold!
Jiang Qiu had no idea that he was only in his early twenties, so how could he call Song Nilu a child?
The real age difference between the two is only one year.
In order to prevent Song Chengping from coughing to death here, Jiang Qiu hurriedly waved and walked out.
"Come on, let's go see the house first."
Song Nilu smiled at Song Chengping, lowered her head and kissed Song Chengping's old face, and then left with Jiang Qiu.
Song Chengping gently stroked his heart, where blood was surging, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
I don’t know what my daughter was thinking. She didn’t even wait for a nice trip to Kyoto, but she decided to go to Europe so far away! And she gave birth to such an open-minded little girl!
well……
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It wasn't until he got in the car that Jiang Qiu suddenly remembered.
I came to Song Chengping to vent my anger, and asked him not to tell others nonsense about his relationship with Zheng Xuedong, otherwise it might have a bad impact if it spread to other people's ears.
As a result, Song Nilu's incident interrupted her, and she actually forgot about it for a while!
That's all, let's talk about it next time.
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Song Nilu, a mixed-race person who often lives abroad, obviously hasn't been back to China for a long time, so she kept looking around in Jiang Qiu's car.
If it weren't for the fact that the weather outside was still a bit hot, Song Nilu would have wanted to open the car window and take a look.
Jiang Qiu called Zhao Limin and confirmed a real estate business owner.
This boss was present at the last Yang Shen Liquor party, and he and Jiang Qiu left each other’s phone numbers at that time. However, there were too many people at that time, and Jiang Qiu forgot to make notes, so he didn’t even know the owners of the numbers on his mobile phone.
What industry is it in?
You still have to confirm everything with Zhao Limin.
I made an appointment with the boss named Wang and came to a quite luxuriously decorated community called Zhixing Tianfu.
I heard that this is one of the few villa communities in Sanyang City.
Pu Yanran originally wanted to buy a villa, but Mr. Pu Yansong had never had any luxury in his life, and he was not used to living in a house worth several million, so he had to settle for the next best thing and buy a house with a better environment by the Chunjiang River.
of residential buildings.
Boss Wang is busy with business, but he still came over to meet her in person. When he saw the blond beauty beside Jiang Qiu, his eyes almost glowed green!
He looked at Jiang Qiu several times with envy, and his tone was quite positive.
"I have long seen that Mr. Jiang is not a mortal! Sure enough... he is amazing!"
Jiang Qiu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
How could he not know what was going on in Boss Wang’s mind?
Just as he was about to speak, Boss Wang suddenly took a step forward and raised his eyebrows meaningfully.
"Mr. Jiang, do you have... this... this kind of channel? We also want to try foreign content... Do you understand what I mean?"
The corner of Jiang Qiu's mouth twitched, and he sighed inwardly.
If there are other crooked nuts around him, Jiang Qiu will more or less chat with Boss Wang.
But Sonnylu is different! This is a mixed race! A mixed race who understands two languages!
Boss Wang thought that Song Nilu would not be able to understand him when he spoke Chinese, but soon after he finished speaking, Song Nilu smiled and spoke in extremely standard Mandarin.
"If Boss Wang has time, you can go to Jike. I can introduce some foreign friends to Boss Wang at any time."
After saying that, he looked at Boss Wang with a half-smiling expression.
The latter's face was dull, even horrified!
It is unimaginable that a blond and blue-eyed Wai Guoren can speak Mandarin even more standardly and fluently than him!
Boss Wang’s face suddenly turned green and red!
Damn, those embarrassing words just now were understood by others!
He looked at Jiang Qiu with some reproach, as if to say, he understands Chinese, why didn't you speak earlier?
Jiang Qiu shrugged innocently.
You didn't even ask.
Boss Wang looked embarrassed and quickly waved his hand.
"Well, I still have some things to deal with. Just two housekeepers and my assistant will do."
After saying this in a hurry, he ran away in a hurry.
It was really embarrassing just now!
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The assistant that Boss Wang left behind was very neat and tidy, and Jiang Qiu was a friend of Boss Wang, so within ten minutes, the assistant came over with several houses.
They are all well-decorated villas that you can move in directly with your bags.
When Song Nilu was asked to choose, she kept frowning.
Jiang Qiu took a few glances and vaguely guessed what the problem was.
Sanyang City is a small city, and the education level is actually not high. Most people's inner thoughts are still at the stage where foreign style is good.
For example, in Wanglong Village, whoever builds a small foreign-style building will gain more face.
The city is no exception. The houses in front of us are basically of foreign styles, such as French, Islamic, etc.
But in Jiang Qiu's mind, the beauty of a Chinese-style house is not inferior to that of a Western-style house, so Jiang Qiu plans to buy a Chinese-style house in the future.
Are these Western-style houses beautiful? Of course they are, otherwise no one would like them.
But for Song Nilu, who has been living abroad all year round...these houses are completely out of place, western and western, no matter how weird they look!
Jiang Qiu coughed lightly and whispered to his assistant.
"We don't want a Western-style house. Is there a Chinese-style house?"
The assistant hesitated for a moment, glanced at Song Nilu, and nodded quickly.
"Yes, but these are generally houses with a larger area. They have a strong Chinese style and are very artistic, but they occupy a large area, so... the price is of course..."
Hearing this, Jiang Qiu waved his hand proudly and said decisively.
"Let's take a look! Money is not an issue!"
Just kidding, no matter how expensive the houses in Sanyang City are, can they wipe out the wealth of an old man like Song Chengping?
I'm afraid a bathroom in Kyoto can be exchanged for an apartment in Sanyang City!
When the assistant heard this, he was immediately overjoyed!
Big customer!
Hurry up and get ready.
Not long after, a tablet was delivered to Jiang Qiu and Song Nilu, which contained real-life pictures of various Chinese-style villas.
After looking at the products on the tablet, customers select the ones they like, then go to the house to select them and finally make their choice.
Sure enough, as Jiang Qiu thought, after Song Nilu picked up the tablet, her big blue eyes looked at it very enthusiastically!
"This! This! I want this!"
Jiang Qiu looked along and saw that the picture showed a wall full of ink paintings. Song Nilu had obviously taken a liking to it at first sight.
The assistant also spoke at the right time.
"Miss, you have great taste! This house has the most cultural heritage among all the Chinese-style villas. It not only has such ink painting wall decorations, but also various blue and white porcelain ornaments, all specially fired, very beautiful!"
“No other Chinese-style villa has such heritage!”
Hearing this, Song Nilu's face was full of surprise, her hand so white that it reflected light directly took Jiang Qiu's hand, and said hurriedly.
"That's it! I want it!"
Of course, Jiang Qiu didn't hesitate and got into the assistant's car directly, and they headed to the area where the villa was located.
However, when I arrived, a car had already parked in front of the villa, and it seemed that someone was looking at the house.
For some reason, Jiang Qiu always felt that the person wandering around the house looked familiar.