urban life

Chapter 303 Be Careful

One-tenth of the net worth, ten small goals?billion?

Then this 'brother Zhou' in front of me has a net worth of tens of billions.
Those who are masters are respected. For a while, Kang Ning couldn't tell who was the younger brother and who was the elder brother. The address seemed too much.

Judging from his appearance and behavior, Zhou An is approachable and calm, not much different from ordinary people, even a little naive, addicted to games, arguing for the hero's late game, and arguing red-faced.

do not judge a book by it's cover.

Corning was thinking, how many years will it take to earn one billion?

100 years? 200 years?Or Pan Gu created the world?
Then give up thinking, sometimes it's good to be a 'disabled', why pursue so many material things, it's too vulgar to live for a lifetime, spiritual wealth is the most precious asset.
Well, Corning admitted that he was sore, and his teeth were going to be sour.

In terms of appearance, figure, personality, assets, love, age, they can't beat 'Brother Zhou', and they are not even comparable. The two are very different.

Since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang.

Seeing Kang Ning's expression changing over and over again, shocked, aggrieved, and helpless, he seemed to have a lot to say in his heart, opened his mouth but couldn't say it, a bright smile appeared on Zhou An's face, and that smile was full of the taste of expressing himself.

I am Baiyin in League of Legends, but I am the strongest in real life, can't we have a good debate?If you insist on raising your rank in the game, you masonry are you amazing?I'm so mad, Zhou Anxin thought.

"Hey!" Kang Ning came back to his senses, and sighed deeply, "Careful?"

"Hey!" Zhou An tightened his clothes, the heat from the hot pot disappeared faster than expected, "Who told you to ask?"

Kang Ning stared at the young billionaire in front of him, shaking his body and humming a song softly, with a triumphant look, obviously elated to win a breath.

Arm in arm, Hou Mengting and Zuo Shixue strolled through the streets and alleys, admiring the night scene in front of them.

"It's almost done." Hou Mengting looked back at Kang Ning's stunned look and her fiancé's smile from the heart, as if she understood what happened in an instant, and a flower bloomed on her rosy face, "Kang Ning has been single for you, sometimes Don't go too far, if you don't do it, you won't die."

"Singleness is his business and has nothing to do with me. If he is single, am I going to be responsible for him? That's not purely moral kidnapping." Zuo Shixue held her head up, and the roadside lights shone on her beautiful face, with a thin smile on her face. "I said, with one-tenth of Zhou An's net worth, this girl barely considers it."

"Indeed!" Hou Mengting seemed to agree, "Your goal is a little low. With Miss Zuo's looks and figure, it would be a shame not to find a billionaire. In this way, Deng Hengtao can match you up. An 80-year-old man with poor health , I am already old, and I rely on my hands after marriage, maybe I will pass away at some time, then you can inherit his assets smoothly, that would be great."

Zuo Shixue touched her chin, and said solemnly: "I feel like I'm tired!"

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The sky is full of red clouds, the sea is full of golden waves, and the red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, gushing out with golden light.The warm sunshine sprinkled on the small bungalows, which are particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.

Stepping into the concentration area of ​​old houses in Shanghai, you will be greeted with an antique atmosphere. The basic charm of Chinese-style architecture and the symbols and details of Western-style architecture complement each other, which is not only full of aesthetic pleasure, but also comfortable and close to nature.

Today is a fine day. A middle-aged man, dressed in a black suit, has a pair of polished leather shoes. The sun seems to be sleeping in it, shining brightly. He carefully tidies up the corners of the suit and greets customers with the most modest and friendly attitude. .

Suddenly, he took out a clean mirror from his backpack, looked left and right, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He had been proud of the smile for many years and defeated many peer competitions, but now he was a little embarrassed.

As a senior real estate agent, the middle-aged man has worked in this industry for more than 20 years and has won countless titles of brand sales. He thought that he would receive coal bosses, celebrities, general managers and the like, and he would have a heart that has been tempered to steel after he has seen the world. , no longer tense and anxious.

But today, I feel flustered and flustered again, because the client who will wait is the most arrogant client in his life, the VVVVVIP client and big money owner in the eyes of countless real estate agents, if he wins this business, the commission and reputation will come rolling in , It is more than enough to be promoted to a sales manager, or even higher.

There are less than 5000 existing houses in Shanghai, but 90.00% are owned by Guo Jia. There are only more than 200 old houses with private property rights, of which no more than 100 are sold with clear property rights. The price dissuades countless people, including 90.00% of the rich.

And the middle-aged men have to receive customers who can afford to look up and buy bungalows.

A few minutes later, an Aston Martin came into the sight of the middle-aged man. To be honest, Aston Martin didn’t take him seriously because he had received too many wealthy clients and seen all kinds of luxury cars , Lamborghini, Maybach, Bentley, Maserati...the list goes on and on.

However, the middle-aged man showed a smile that far surpassed that of the past. In today's world, there are many people who can afford luxury cars, but very few people can afford bungalows. The real rich are very low-key and do not show off It is not dewy, but it is eye-catching when it is shot.

Seeing Aston Martin approaching, the middle-aged man stepped forward and bowed with the most enthusiasm, and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, good morning."

Seeing the biggest client in his life, the middle-aged man couldn't help feeling inferior.

A handsome young man, at an age when he should be working hard, but has dreams in the hearts of countless people.

This world is really unfair.

"Good morning!" Zhou An nodded, "There is a little traffic jam on the road, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Taking advantage of the bright sunshine and hindered career in Summoner's Canyon, Zhou An plans for his future life.

First of all, the first major event, buying a house is placed in front of you.

One of the prerequisites for the Chinese people to get married is to have a place to live and give each other a home.

Although there are many houses under Zhou An's name, most of them are more than 100 square meters, which are not suitable for a family at all. Moreover, the elders must not be used to living in high-rise buildings without yards and sunlight. Villas and bungalows have become Zhou An's s Choice.

The villa is cheap, but it is too far away from the city center and lacks that sense of human fireworks.

Zhou An chose a bungalow, not because he couldn't afford it. With so much money in his bank card, the annual interest is enough to support the purchase of a bungalow.

Qian Duo is so arrogant.

"I just came here too." The middle-aged man closed the car door enthusiastically, looked at the woman who was holding his hand, young and beautiful, exuding elegance all over her body, and a little domineering, hesitantly asked: "Who is this woman?" ?”

"My fiancee." Zhou An replied.

"Hi Mrs. Zhou!" The middle-aged man bowed again.

"Hello there!"

The middle-aged man raised his eyes to look at Hou Junda, Xiang Jing, and Deng Hengtao who were beside the car. He didn't ask too many questions. He only needed to protect the client and the people next to him. Asking too much would only make them feel disgusted.

After a few words of pleasantries, everyone stepped into the bungalow under the guidance of the middle-aged man.

The first thing that catches the eye is a spacious yard, the ground is paved with floor tiles with traces of time. In golden autumn and October, fallen leaves are flying. This bungalow has not been taken care of for a long time, and the ground is full of golden leaves. Dancing in the air.

Approaching the yard, it seems that all the restless emotions are gradually calming down. Being in the bustling city center, it is as quiet and natural as a deep mountain and old forest.

While walking, the middle-aged man introduced the situation of the house: "The house in front of me was built in 1912. It is a typical Chinese-Western style building. It is a style of fusion of different types. It is said that many talented women, writers, and literati gathered here in the last century.

Zhou An walked behind, and smiled faintly. In order to sell the bungalows, the real estate agent tried his best to affix gold to them, and tried his best to create a scholarly atmosphere. Rich people always envy that kind of literati atmosphere.

In the last century, most of the bungalows in Shanghai were also luxury houses that countless people could hardly pursue.

Because of yearning, literati write stories for bungalows.

It can be said that the foreign-style houses have various buildings, different styles, exquisite designs, and a long history of precipitation, but Zhou An thinks it is a bit ridiculous to really talk about the literati atmosphere.

But Hou Mengting listened with gusto, she let go of his hand, strode towards the yard, looked at everything carefully with her big watery eyes, seemed quite surprised.

The corners of the mouth draw a beautiful arc, the eyes are shining brightly, and he is satisfied with this building.

This bungalow is not only expensive, but also carries her expectations for the future. Lovers, children, and parents live together, fighting and laughing every day, how happy it is.

Zhou An saw the beautiful faces of the sisters, the golden sun shining on the fair and rosy cheeks, his joy was beyond words, and he deeply understood each other's thoughts and ideas, and he also smiled from the bottom of his heart. As long as this woman is happy, all he wants It's all worth it.

The two deserved to be a match made in heaven.

"How?" Zhou An asked back.

"Not bad!" Deng Hengtao took a closer look at this bungalow. "The location is good, the area is large, and the scenery is beautiful. It's suitable for your family. It's a bit expensive, but it doesn't matter, it's all cheap."

As a bigwig in the real estate industry with nothing to do, his son still knows a little about houses, especially since he has lived in bungalows for many years and knows the prices in Shanghai very well. There are only dozens or hundreds of bungalows listed for sale.
The scumbag knows Zhou An very well, and based on all aspects of information, this bungalow is most suitable for a friend's family.

"By the way, have you persuaded that grudge?" The scumbag looked at the house in front of him, patted his head and suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously.

"He has a name, and his name is Kang Ning." Zhou An glanced at him, with a bit of helplessness in his tone, "Do you understand the reason why you would rather demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage? You are so fucking wicked!"

"I don't understand!" Deng Hengtao withdrew his gaze, looking confident and confident, "Zuo Shixue's mother-in-law is a fire pit, I am saving a boy who has lost his footing, you know a hammer, you know, the best way for Zuo Shixue to live a lifetime is to be single."

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Zhou An shook his head. The two of them were childhood sweethearts. They grew up together from kindergarten to high school. It was fine if they couldn’t become a husband and wife. In the blink of an eye, they became enemies. They were hostile to each other. Every time they met, they had to quarrel. 'Shiny' sparks.

"Brother An, give me that contact information." Deng Hengtao kicked the fallen leaves on the ground.

"what?"

"I'll meet him." Deng Hengtao rubbed his chin, as if thinking of something happy, a sunny (lewd) smile appeared on his face, "What kind of boy, who is so hungry, would like Zuo Shixue, it's unbelievable , I think it is necessary to talk to him."

"Chat?"

"Well, bars, nightclubs, KTVs, and then find an Internet celebrity, and if you set it up, it will definitely be done."

"No!" The front seemed to hear the two talking, stopped, and gave Zhou An and Deng Hengtao a vicious look, "Kang Ning is pursuing Xue'er, do you want to mess up Xue'er's future happiness?"

"Yes!" Deng Hengtao nodded seriously.

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"Hee hee! Just kidding, Zuo Shixue and I are 'childhood sweethearts', how could we do such a thing? You have to believe in your own moral standards. I am helping Zuo Shixue." Deng Hengtao's expression changed instantly, He waved his hand pretending to be relaxed.

Coughed, cleared his throat, and continued: "What are Zuo Shixue and that resentment called? Kang Ning, their family conditions are so different, and that resentment may not be interested in Zuo Shixue's wealth, so he pursued him frantically. , in order to achieve an ulterior purpose, in essence, he is a scumbag, a prostitute, a scumbag, and he may have many girlfriends.

My appearance is to expose that kind of resentment, no, the scheming man's small thoughts, nip the danger in the bud, and protect him from emotional harm. Only then can I really care about Zuo Shixue. "

Hou Mengting seems to understand Xue'er's inner thoughts a little bit. Faced with such a scumbag since childhood, her three views have already collapsed to nothing. No wonder Xue'er always has the urge to take action when she sees a scumbag. It is sincere.

After so many years, he still hasn't dealt with Deng Hengtao. He has such a good temper.

Seeing that the sisters took a deep breath, Zhou An felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "I can't do the right thing, and I am proficient in all kinds of crooked ways. If you have a little free time, you can use it on the right way, so get out."

"Hey!" Deng Hengtao seemed to feel an unusual atmosphere, and rolled his eyes, "Brother An, good brother!"

After speaking, he ran inside in an instant.

Seeing that the situation is not good, run away quickly.

"Don't give it to him." Hou Mengting rolled her eyes at her fiance, "If Xue'er and Kang Ning have some problems in their relationship, I will ask for you."

"How is it possible? Am I such an ignorant person?" Zhou An retorted.

"Hmph!" Hou Mengting folded her arms and snorted coldly, "You have a close friend like Deng Hengtao, which shows that you are not a fun thing in your bones."

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(End of this chapter)