Kapitel 69: Chapter 69. I Only Sign the Contract with Song Yang.
On the streets of Wangjiang District.
A brand-new black Mazda 6 is particularly eye-catching.
This is the new car that Qi Yunfeng just picked up this morning.
The landing price is 125,000.
In Wangjiang District, there are all old houses from the 1970s.
The street lamps on both sides of the street are also wooden poles with light bulbs.
Qi Yunfeng was driving and looking in the rearview mirror from time to time at Zhou Chen who was sitting in the back row and resting with his eyes closed.
From getting in the car until now, Zhou Chen has been keeping silent. When he reported how much this car cost, he also had an indifferent look.
Along the way, Qi Yunfeng was on tenterhooks.
He felt a sense of oppression from Zhou Chen...
That feeling is like facing the squad leader when he was serving in the army.
He has never had this feeling before!
The car stopped at a three-way intersection. Qi Yunfeng cleared his throat and asked seriously, "Boss, ask them which street they are on and the store name!"
As soon as Zhou Chen took out his mobile phone, the ringtone rang.
It was the number of Song Yang.
Zhou Chen pressed the hands-free answer: "I was just about to look for you. I have arrived in Wangjiang District. Which street is your store on and what is the store name?"
"Little guy, where are your parents?"
When the store manager heard that the voice on the phone was very young, he only thought it was the client's child, so he asked kindly.
"The one buying the house is me..."
"You?"
"Why, can't I?" Zhou Chen's tone sank.
"Yes, yes, yes. Our store is called Xinglong Real Estate. It is located at 178, Wangjiang Third Street!"
The store manager quickly answered.
Young age is young age. Maybe he is a playful rich second generation?
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Chen told Qi Yunfeng the address.
Then he continued to rest with his eyes closed.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of Xinglong Real Estate.
The store manager who was smoking at the door of the store saw the brand-new car with a temporary license plate and immediately threw away his cigarette butt and came up to meet it.
Qi Yunfeng was curious: "Boss, you wouldn't be planning to buy a house here, would you?"
He often drives a taxi and is very familiar with this area of Wangjiang District.
Since a plasma TV factory moved away, a large number of people have been lost in the entire Wangjiang District.
The nearby KTVs and bars are almost bankrupt.
Only a fool would buy a house here.
"Can't I?"
Zhou Chen opened the door and got out of the car.
The store manager had already walked up with a smile and stretched out his chubby hand and said, "You are Mr. Yan, right? I am Wang Qiang, the store manager of this intermediary company!"
Zhou Chen shook hands with the store manager politely: "My surname is Zhou..."
"So it's Mr. Zhou. Nice to meet you!"
Wang Qiang glanced at Qi Yunfeng who got out of the driver's seat and asked again, "Who is this..."
"He is my driver!" Zhou Chen smiled slightly.
Good guy, there is a dedicated driver. This young man is really a rich second generation!
Wang Qiang was excited: "Then shall I take you to see the house now?"
After dealing with these six houses and after the headquarters takes its share of the commission, I can still get more than 40,000.
This is like not making money for three years, and when making money, it's like making three years' worth of money.
"Where's Song Yang?" Zhou Chen suddenly asked.
"Song Yang has asked for leave for something. I can take Mr. Zhou to see the house!"
Wang Qiang slightly lowered his eyes, and the smile on his face was a bit stiff.
Zhou Chen could tell at a glance that Wang Qiang was lying.
He had already made an appointment with Song Yang to sign the contract. Even if there was an emergency, Song Yang should call him and let him know, right?
He didn't call him, and his mobile phone was still in the store manager's hands. It's not hard to guess that the store manager snatched Song Yang's order and maybe even fired him.
"I only sign the contract with Song Yang!"
"Since he is on leave, then I'll come back another day!"
Zhou Chen turned around and was about to leave.
Qi Yunfeng also immediately walked towards the driver's seat.
"Mr. Zhou, wait. I'll call Song Yang right away and ask him to come back immediately and take you to see the house!"
Wang Qiang quickly stepped forward and pressed against the car door.
After finally waiting for a sucker, he couldn't just let him go.
Wang Qiang quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the private landline at Song Yang's residence.
The first call didn't get through, so he made a second call.
Still no one answered...
It wasn't until the seventh call that someone answered the phone.
"Wang Qiang... Why are you calling me?"
A cold voice of Song Yang came from the other end of the phone.
Wang Qiang could feel Song Yang's anger even through the phone. With a smiling face, he said, "Xiao Song, I was confused just now. Come back to work quickly!"
In the sales industry, a capable salesperson who can make money is like an ancestor. As long as Song Yang can sign this big order, he can even kneel down and apologize to him.
Song Yang was silent for a while and asked, "Has Mr. Yan arrived?"
"Yes, he specifically asked to sign the contract with you by name!"
Wang Qiang deliberately avoided Zhou Chen when making the call.
He was more than twenty meters away from Zhou Chen at this time.
Song Yang hesitated for a moment and took a breath and said, "Okay, I'll come over soon..."
He went back not for this job but to fulfill Mr. Yan's housing purchase needs.
Mr. Yan specifically asked for him to sign the contract, obviously wanting to help him. He couldn't let down Mr. Yan's kindness.
"Don't say things like I fired you later!" Wang Qiang reminded in a deep voice.
"I know what to do!"
Song Yang responded and then hung up the phone and went out.
Here, Zhou Chen leaned against the car door with his arms folded.
Qi Yunfeng came over after finishing a cigarette and once again tried to persuade him, "Boss, the houses here have no appreciation value. You should think about it again!"
"I've already thought it through!"
Zhou Chen turned his head to look at this street full of a sense of the times, and a confident smile curved his mouth.
"Well, you are the boss. You have the final say!"
Qi Yunfeng shrugged helplessly. "When you regret it later, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Zhou Chen smiled and didn't say a word. Looking at the time, half an hour had passed. It was estimated that he would be late for going back to school.
Anyway, there are no classes today. Why not just ask for leave!
Zhou Chen dialed the class teacher's phone.
Liu Xu considered that there were no classes in the afternoon, so she approved the leave very readily.
Wang Qiang bought two bottles of Red Bull from the grocery store for Zhou Chen and Qi Yunfeng.
He opened a bottle of Red Bull himself. After taking a couple of sips, he asked with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, what business is your family in?"
"Game studio!"
"You mean an arcade, right?" Wang Qiang is from the post-70s generation and hasn't played games much. But in recent years, many arcades have a lot of customers. He thought that what Zhou Chen said was an arcade.
"Yeah!" Zhou Chen didn't have a good impression of Wang Qiang and was too lazy to explain too much to him.
Wang Qiang could see that Zhou Chen was a bit cold towards him. He smiled awkwardly and looked at the road where Song Yang went to work and muttered, "It's been so long. Why hasn't that guy arrived yet?"
Zhou Chen said indifferently, "Don't worry. I have plenty of time this afternoon!"
After about ten more minutes, Song Yang finally appeared at the end of the street pushing his bicycle.
It was also unlucky to say. On the way riding over in a hurry, the chain of Song Yang's bicycle broke.
Song Yang locked his bicycle and trotted to Zhou Chen. He reached out and said, "Hello, Mr. Yan. I am Song Yang!"
Zhou Chen reached out and shook hands with Song Yang and said, "I'm not surnamed Yan. I'm surnamed Zhou!"
"Mr. Zhou!"
Song Yang smiled and changed his address.
Zhou Chen smiled slightly: "Take me to see the house!"
Song Yang nodded and looked at the store manager and said, "Store manager, lend me your car!"
The store manager was about to take out the car keys when Zhou Chen said, "Let's take my car!"
Qi Yunfeng had already got into the driver's seat.
Song Yang quickly opened the car door for Zhou Chen.
After Zhou Chen got into the car, Song Yang closed the door and then got in from the other side.
Song Yang said politely, "Driver big brother, go straight ahead for five hundred meters, then turn left to Ronghua Avenue!"
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