Chương 2: Chapter 2
"Yes, ..."
"The cheapest one is twelve thousand dollars, which
means that a house of one hundred square meters
costs about one million dollars. Even the smallest
apartment house costs fifty or sixty thousand dollars!
You must listen carefully, sir!" Natalie Xavier was
very dismissive of this kind of person who was
over-confident and maliciously delayed time.
"Well, I..."
Chuck Cannon didn't finish his words. At this time, a
potbellied man walked into the real estate agency.
The gold necklace on his neck was thicker than his
fingers, and he looked like a rich man at first glance.Natalie immediately chose to leave Chuck aside and
greeted the man with a smile.
It was totally different from the way she treated
Chuck. When Natalie saw the fat man, she
immediately put on a happy smile. "Sir, do you want
to buy a house?"
"Yes, I want to buy a house. Introduce some
high-quality housing sources to me!"
Natalie smiled even more happily. "Yes, yes. We have
plenty of high-quality rooms here for you with our
high-end service... Unlike some people who come to
us even when they can't afford it. It's a waste of time."
Natalie gave Chuck a disdainful look as she spoke,
implying and cursing him.
Chuck looked at Natalie's attitude and felt
disheartened. He was used to being looked down
upon. At that time, he didn't dare to say anything
without money. But this time, he had five million
dollars. How could he swallow such humiliation?
"Where's your manager? Call your manager over!"
Hearing Chuck's words, Natalie sneered and said,
"Do people like you still have the right to meet our
manager? Don't make a fool of yourself here. Get out
of here! Do you know that wasting one minute of our
time will affect how much money we make?"
The manager walked over slowly at this time. As a
service industry, it was a big taboo to be rude to
guests.
"What's going on, Natalie?"Natalie hurriedly explained,
"Manager, this broke idiot
isn't trying to buy a house, but instead he's enjoying
the air-conditioning here. I'll get him out of here
immediately."
The manager eyeballed Chuck's clothes from top to
bottom and saw that he was dressed in ordinary
clothes. Indeed, as Natalie said, he didn't look like
someone who could afford to buy a house.
More importantly, he was too young to buy a house
as he looked just 18 or 19 years old. No one would
believe he had the ability to.
Chuck did not say anything. He stood up and walked
to the agency next-door.
"Can't afford a house? It seems that you are not the
only real estate agency here."
Natalie looked down on him,
"How is a poor person
like you able to buy a house? I think you can't even
afford a toilet."
Some employees also laughed at him,
"He's afraid of
making a fool of himself, so he found an excuse to
run away quickly."
He said he wanted to go next door, but he could
possibly just be trying to take advantage of the
air-conditioning there too.
"Still pretending even when you're gone." Natalie
sneered. They were familiar with the next-door
real-estate agency, and they also knew whether they
could sell it or not.
After watching Chuck leave, Natalie hurriedly ran to
the Fatty and smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry, boss.Sorry to keep you waiting."
The Fatty shook his head and said,
"It's okay, it's
okay."
However, no matter how Natalie greeted him with a
smile, the Fatty never talked about money. In the
end, Natalie's patience was exhausted and she even
began to plead.
At this moment, all the employees of the real estate
agency looked outside.
Under the respectful guidance of the staff next door,
Chuck got into the Mercedes Benz, which was
specially used to look at the room.
What was going on? Generally speaking, only
people who bought a house could enter this car.
Didn't the next-door real-estate agency see that thislittle rascal didn't have the ability to buy a house at
all?
The Fatty saw that these people in the real estate
agency were distracted, so he quickly sneaked out.
Natalie turned around and looked at the customer
who had disappeared. She was so angry that she
stomped her feet. She didn't expect that the Fatty,
who was putting on airs and graces, was actually
here just to enjoy the air conditioner.
Natalie Xavier looked at Chuck and disliked him even
more. She sneered and said,
"Such a pretentious
person, and even imitating others to inspect a
house!"
At this time, an employee next door came quickly. He
pushed the door open and said with a smile,
"Thank
you. You sent such an important customer to our company. We haven't run into any big business in the
past two years. Today is a big day."
"Important customer?" The manager's face darkened
and he hurriedly asked,
"What did he buy?"
"Hehe, he bought a house worth more than three
million dollars with a deposit of one million dollars.
This business should be successful! Thank you! I'll
treat you to a cup of milk tea later."
After that, the employee got on the Mercedes Benz
and took Chuck to take a look at the house.
"Really... bought it?" Natalie's face was full of
disbelief. Looking at Chuck, who was sitting in the
Mercedes Benz with a smile on his face, Natalie felt
very uncomfortable.
"How could it be possible! He is so poor, how could he possibly afford to buy a house..."
"Smack!"
Before she could blame herself, the manager raised
his hand and slapped her in the face. His eyes were
almost bursting out flames. "Look at what you have
done!"
If the transaction is successful, the employees who
have dealt with him will be given a five percent
commission, which would be around one hundred
and fifty thousand dollars. As for the manager, he
would've gotten a ten percent commission amounting
to three hundred thousand dollars...
But now.
The manager trembled with anger when he thought
of the commission of 300,000 dollars gone with the wind. He kicked Natalie again and said,
"Get out!
You're fired! Get out!"
Natalie was also losing her mind. Ignoring the pain on
her body, she quickly got up from the ground and ran
outside, then throwing herself whole at the BMW.
She knocked on the window repeatedly and looked at
Chuck, sobbing,
"Sir, sir, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I
failed to recognize your wealth before and I'm a snob.
Please give me another chance. We have better
houses here!"
Chuck shook his head and said,
"It's alright, you can
save it for the other customers."
After that, the Mercedes Benz started up in a hurry.
Natalie chased after him all the way and finally sat
down on the ground. She looked weakly at the
Mercedes Benz getting farther and farther away.
Thud!
The manager threw Natalie's personal belongings
out of the door and yelled at her,
"Get out of here! Don't let me see you again!"
Chuck Cannon was quite satisfied with the house. It
had three bedrooms, two living rooms, and two
bathrooms. Located in the downtown area, the
business district was more prosperous and there was
a lot of room for renovation.
Three and a half million dollars was paid in a lump
sum graciously. The salesman had not seen such a
rich man for a long time, and his face was full of
admiration and envy.
He then took the initiative to send Chuck back to
university. When he arrived at the gate, Chuck
nodded and said,
"You can drop me off here."
The salesman smiled respectfully and said,
"Alright,
take your time good sir. The process of transferring
the house should be completed tomorrow, and you
should be able to move in the day after tomorrow!"
"Okay." Chuck nodded and decided to stay at the
nearest hotel for the time being for the next two days.
However, he wanted to know more was what Yvette
Jordan would feel if she saw that his house was
three or four times bigger than hers.
When they arrived at the gate, Chuck first took out
20,000 dollars before strolling into the university.
There were not many classes in the afternoon, but
Chuck had already been absent for a whole class because he had been held up outside for a while.
Seeing Chuck walking into the classroom, Lara Jean
sneered,
"Oh, who is this? Isn't this Chuck, the
beggar of our class? I'm telling you, don't lend your
money to such a person. When you lend him money,
he acts as though you're his savior and bows to you.
However, when you try to get the money back from
him, he acts shamelessly like a scam trying to cheat
off your money. Speaking of which, he hasn't even
paid me back until now."
"Oh? This guy doesn't have parents, who knows
which b*aastard he learnt these tactics from?"
The whole class burst into laughter...
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