Chapter 243： You fake fan

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I promise you this house, it must be yours, it must be!"

Xia Youyou was anxious when she heard the words, and the two strands tightened, and she quickly promised.

Forget it?

How can that be!

200 million turnover, my thigh, you are not allowed to run!

Manager Zhao frowned, this Xia Youyou, how could you give someone this assurance, didn't you hear what she just said?

Song Baoer stared at Xia Youyou and chuckled: "I said, I want this house, I will pay the full amount, and I can collect the money in three days at most! What can you promise him?"

Chen Fang also smiled: "Three days? I'm sorry, if it can be settled, I will be able to pay the full amount immediately."

Song Baoer heard a bit fiercely, her beautiful eyes under her sunglasses narrowed, and her voice was full of questions: "You guy, I didn't provoke you, right? What do you mean by targeting me like this?"

Against you?

Okay, we didn't roll the carpet again. When did I target you?

Don't talk nonsense.

I don't remember this pot.

Chen Fang didn't bother to care about her, but looked at Xia Youyou: "Hurry up, don't waste time."

Xia Youyou nodded, then pulled Manager Zhao aside and talked for two minutes.

When he came back again, Manager Zhao's eyes looked at Chen Fang completely changed, and his face was full of enthusiastic smiles.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry, I didn't figure out the situation just now, I'm sorry.

In this way, you can go directly with you to go through the formalities, the house of Sanxiang Haishang is yours! "

Upon hearing this, Song Baoer quit.

Why?

why?

She was so annoyed that she took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and glared at Manager Zhao angrily.

"Auntie Zhao, you said you wanted to sell it to me, why did you sell it to him in a blink of an eye? How can you say nothing, when I'm Song Baoer, I'm good to talk and bully, do you play me like a monkey?"

Chen Fang looked at Song Bao'er, a little surprised, "Are you Song Bao'er?"

Song Baoer was stunned when he heard the words, and wanted to put on the sunglasses again, but found that it seemed unnecessary.

Frowning, cut Chen Fang a glance, pursed his cute little mouth, and said proudly: "What about me?"

"Song Baoer, I didn't expect to meet you here, but it's a coincidence. I grew up watching your TV series...Speaking of which, I'm still a fan of you, a **** one!"

Chen Fang smiled, but the last sentence had a hidden meaning of ridicule.

Like most people, he does not chase stars. He meets a star in his life. He is too excited to be too excited, and even mocks a few words.

However, if it is a beautiful and beautiful female celebrity like Song Baoer, then stop ridiculing, and will be more willing to play.

Song Baoer didn't hear the overtones. Seeing that he said that he was a fan, the color on his face improved a lot, and said leisurely: "You are my fan, then you can give me this house, OK, I like it, don't Robbed it with me."

Chen Fang shook his head, "I'm afraid it won't work. I also like this house.

However, if you really like it, let’s do that, when I buy this suite, and you move in later, I won’t charge you rent. "

Song Baoer didn't eat his set, and his face collapsed: "I saw this house first. I discussed it with Aunt Zhao a long time ago. You have to know how to come first, and have some rules, right?"

"But I heard that in the entertainment industry, there doesn't seem to be a first-come-first-served rule, right?" Chen Fang sarcastically.

In the entertainment industry, there are hidden-rules-rules everywhere, but no one tells you the rules.

Song Baoer understood now, and her eyes were full of displeasedness, this bastard, he said he was my fan, the kind of hardcore?

But how can a **** fan satirize an idol face to face?

I think you are a fake fan!

Song Baoer said: "I am too lazy to bother with you, anyway, I am going to order this house today! Aunt Zhao, can you tell me, are you selling this house to me or to him?"

Manager Zhao is a bit big, but she has already decided in her heart how to choose.

Can only bite the bullet and smile bitterly: "Miss Song, I'm really sorry..."

"I can pay the full amount, and I will pay today!" Song Baoer's eyes flickered after hearing the words, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice.

She is still not convinced, despise me, right?

No!

Manager Zhao shook his head: "I'm sorry."

Song Baoer flushed, feeling humiliated, and said annoyed: "Why?"

Manager Zhao glanced at Chen Fang and said, "Mr. Chen, you can go with you to go through the formalities first. I'll come here after I've dealt with the matter."

"Okay." Chen Fang nodded when he saw this, and did not stay here anymore, but went back to the place just now to go through the formalities with Xia You You.

After they left, Manager Zhao looked at Song Baoer apologetically: "Miss Song, I'm really sorry. The reason why I chose to sell the house to Mr. Chen was nothing.

Let me tell you this. If I choose to agree to give you the house, I will lose 200 million yuan. This loss is too great, and I really can't afford it.

So, please forgive me. "

Song Baoer was dull after hearing the words, and said in a puzzled way: "Two hundred million? What do you mean?"

"In addition to the 35 million house in Sanxiang Haishang, Mr. Chen is also planning to buy a 600-square-meter top apartment in Building T7 of Shenwan One, worth...170 million."

"?" Song Baoer was dumbfounded now, her beautiful eyes stared as if she could lay an egg, and she was a little unbelievable: "170 million? He bought an apartment for 170 million on the Shenwan One side!!! "

"Yes." Manager Zhao nodded, let out a sigh, and added: "With this 35 million house, the total is 205 million. I can't refuse his request."

The customer is the god, and the customer who can provide a lot of money is the **** of the gods.

Chen Fang can provide a turnover of 2.05 in one click, which is equivalent to more than doubling the tasks issued by the headquarters.

He said he wanted this house, and Manager Zhao didn't dare not give it up. Even if she asked her to call her father, she would still have to bite the bullet and recognize him.

Song Baoer turned to look at Chen Fang, who was signing the contract over there. Before he could relax, she muttered, "What does that surname Chen do? Spend so much money to buy a house..."

Manager Zhao: "I don't know this, but I want to come to his house to be very rich, otherwise it is impossible to spend so much money at a young age."

Song Baoer nodded That must be nonsense, she visually observed Chen Fang's age, at most twenty-four-five, not much older than her, so young, so generous, there is only one possibility— -There is a mine at home.

At this time, Xiaoya, the assistant who had been silent for a while, interjected in a low voice: "I just checked. The watch he is wearing, if it is correct, should be worth more than ten million."

Song Baoer's expression suddenly became stiff again.

Manager Zhao said: "A watch is worth more than ten million? Mr. Chen is really..."

Song Baoer murmured: "What kind of watch is expensive, Xiaoya, can't you read it wrong, right?"

Assistant Xiaoya handed the phone to Song Baoer: "Yes, I just stared at it for a while. His watch is Richard Mille, and the color and shape are the same as this Richard Mille, if it is not worn. High imitation watch, that must be it."

Song Baoer glanced at the phone, softly stroked her balloon, her heart twitched: "12 million watch..."