V1.Chapter 1227

Xia Xiaolan's breath was too hard.

This woman doesn't know what is "soft".

Will she be soft?

Maybe she will face her boyfriend, just like the rare smile when she got off the bus in the morning. Du Zhaohui had his own ideas in mind, but his mouth echoed Tang Yuanyue's words:

"No wonder she is willing. One suite and two suites are nothing. Architects like Mao Kangshan have appeal in the industry."

But not everyone can worship such a powerful master.

Nanhai hotel can ask Ning yanfan to design. After the design, the silver and goods will be paid, but Ning yanfan won't help with other things.

To recognize such a person as a teacher is not painful to send a suite.

A person has a fortune of hundreds of millions, and 200000 is drizzle.

Like Xia Xiaolan, it's really smart and atmospheric! After all, Tang Yuanyue's wealth is still less than ten million. It's hard to say whether there is 1 million working capital. If she can send 200000, she should succeed!

"Zhaohui, I don't think Miss Xia has time to greet us today. I'll go first. How about you?"

Du Zhaohui is upset. If he wants to go, he can go. Whatever he does?

However, he could not show reluctance on his face. He didn't want Tang Yuanyue to know about his "illness", so he had to leave with him.

"I don't buy a house. Let's go together."

Tang Yuanyue and Du Zhaohui are used to living in villas.

Even if they go out, they won't live in places like golden sand pool.

Thousand foot mansion?

That's for ordinary Hong Kong people. For example, these two people want to buy a house in Jinsha pool. Where do the bodyguards live and where do the drivers live?

It can get through the first floor of the house, but it's impossible to live in the same community with a group of small businessmen.

So Tang Yuanyue wants to support Xia Xiaolan's business. He also calls an assistant to buy a house, not himself.

Others asked people to send flower baskets. Only these two people came to support them in person. As soon as they said they wanted to go, Liu Yong said they didn't greet well and sent them away.

Tang Yuanyue politely declined, "you stay. Today's important thing is the sales of Jinsha pool. If you want to eat and drink, you can make an appointment another day. You can also tell Miss Xia for me that her first real estate is destined to be a big sale according to today's situation!"

Who wants to make an appointment with you to eat and drink, talk to himself, shameless!

Liu Yong is not easy to tear his face. They both came to congratulate and support the scene.

In particular, Tang Yuanyue introduced Wu Daonan with real skills. With some guidance, he helped Xiaolan avoid a big disaster.

We can't say anything about it yet. We should keep a low profile.

Liu Yong is therefore grateful to Tang Yuanyue.

Du Zhaohui felt that Liu Yong treated Liu Yong differently and was not very happy.

Their car came and Liu Yong sent them to the car. Far away, Xia Dajun held Fan Yu, who was pregnant, and his eyes were red.

Under the persuasion of Fan Yu, Xia Dajun has decided to return to his hometown.

Before leaving, Xia Dajun couldn't help running to see the Jinsha pool real estate on sale.

Of course he didn't dare to approach.

Because the matter of Luo Yaozong falling downstairs has not been solved, the security at the scene today is particularly strict, for fear that someone will make trouble.

The public security of the police station.

A temporary security team in suits.

There are Du Zhaohui and Tang Yuanyue pestling, each with a bodyguard.

Generally, people who want to see the excitement have no confidence to approach. Xia Dajun is even more afraid of being especially guilty.

He and Fan Yu are far away. They don't know that those people call Xia Xiaolan "President Xia".

But Xia Dajun saw Liu Fen and Liu Yong.

Liu Fen looks more dignified than the one she met in Yangcheng before.

Fan Yu knew that it was Xia Dajun's ex-wife. He also soaked in the vinegar jar and made himself sour to death.

She doesn't like Xia Dajun much, but she picked up the man Liu Fen didn't want... If Xia Dajun is promising, she can also use the word "rob", but it can be seen to the naked eye that Liu Fen is better than Xia Dajun and her.

Liu Fen is wearing a jade bracelet.

In the past, fan Zhenchuan's mother also loved jade bracelets. She often held a shelf and watered Fan Yu's tears.

Aunt fan often says that Dai Yu is better than Dai Jin, and those who wear gold are upstarts - so Liu Fen is still a woman with good taste?

Look at Liu Fen's clothes and Xia Dajun. If Fan Yu could live like Liu Fen, she wouldn't want Xia Dajun! Fan Yu was annoyed by Liu Fen and wanted to stab Xia Dajun:

"Brother Dajun, isn't that master Du? Do you want to find --"

"No!"

Xia Dajun seemed to be stung by a bee.

Ah Hua has made his words clear enough. How dare he go to Du Zhaohui.

Other times, not now!

I don't know what Liu Yong is like now. He shook hands with master Du and looked very familiar.

Xia Dajun always looked down on Liu Yong's brother-in-law and thought he was not doing his job.

Now he is asked to ask Du Zhaohui to give him a job in front of Liu Yong and Liu Fen, and Xia Dajun's self-esteem is not allowed.

It happened that the two people who lined up to see the house left the sales department angrily and passed in front of Xia Dajun and Fan Yu.

"More than 2000 per square meter. Why not grab it?"

"Yes, I can't afford it! The cheapest one costs 140000! "

"There are many people who can afford it. Those people are too rich, hateful!"

"If you want to resist buying, I don't think this broken house will reduce the price..."

Price reduction?

Looking at today's situation, the price rise is almost the same. Where will it fall.

Unable to afford a house, they left with a sigh.

Xia Dajun and Fan Yu seem to have been stabbed again.

Fan Yu also felt hateful. Why are those who buy houses so rich? Where did they earn their money? Xia Dajun is a loser. He refuses to learn to do business. In another 10 years, she and Xia Dajun can't afford such a house and get an urban hukou... I hate it. Obviously, such a life was so close to them!

Too sad, Fan Yu couldn't help crying.

"Brother Dajun, let's stop watching, or we'll miss the train."

Xia Dajun's self-esteem was riddled with holes. The more he saw it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He turned and left, staggering.

The tide of the times is rolling, and the torrent is scouring for gold. Real gold is not afraid of fire or water refining. The bigger the wave is, the brighter the light is!

There are also gravel mixed with it, which plunges into the torrent and is washed away by the big waves.

The fate of those who were unable to take root in the SAR in 1985 may come to an end in the next 30 years.

Xia Dajun is such a small grain of sand.

When they left, a man staring at them reported to ge Jian:

"The two are gone."

Ge Jian nodded, "just go. Keep an eye on them and watch them leave Pengcheng!"

Today is a day of high vigilance. Xia Dajun didn't have a chance to make trouble. He peeked furtively. How could Ge Jian's people not be aware of it.

But the two men were too counselled. Ge Jian also saved the effort to clean them up.

This matter was not reported to Xia Xiaolan for the time being. Until 3 p.m., the wave of people who came to buy a house gradually dispersed. The sales consultants all turned pale. They said too much and didn't have time to drink water. Xia Xiaolan didn't get any better.

Finally, Xia Xiaolan had a big glass of water:

"How many suites have been sold so far?"