Jia Peng was still confused, but Yang Shulu didn't give him any chance.

"Mr. Jia, I just found out that you want to sell Dingxin Building to our China Merchants Bank? If I had known it, would have agreed long ago! This is a small matter and is in the interests of both of us."

Jia Peng laughed dryly: "Yes, I think so. But your people say that 300 million is a bit too much..."

"300 million, not much at all!"

Yang Shulu waved his hand and said arrogantly: "But, I heard that you are going to buy two villas in [Xishan. Taihe Courtyard] and are you in a hurry to sell the sales office, right?"

"this..."

Jia Peng almost vomited blood.

Of course he wants cash! Cash!

I finally got back 300 million yuan, but I want to buy a villa?

How could I be so arrogant?

These 300 million are my lifeblood.

"What? You don't plan to buy Xishan Taihe Courtyard?"

Yang Shulu's tone became cold: "I was willing to talk to you about the acquisition for the sake of sales of Xishan Taihe Courtyard and Mr. Jiang's face. If you don't buy a house, I'm sorry, we can't cooperate with you."

Jia Peng couldn't hold on at that time!

Who can hold on to this?

The dignified president of China Merchants Bank actually wears a pair of pants with a salesperson?

Is this the decline of human nature or the decline of morality?

Wu Peiyuan, who was beside him, heard the call and squirted!

What the hell!

What's going on?

If the president of China Merchants Bank hadn't been able to make a falsification, he would have suspected that he had encountered a liar.

Xishan Taihe Courtyard, how much advertising fee has you been given? I will pay double it!

Although they complain wildly, the cruel facts cannot be changed.

Jia Peng can only face one of two situations, either he will continue to be trapped, and China Merchants Bank will not give him money, or he will buy two houses in Jiangchen.

Think about it.

Should I bow my head and admit defeat, but I still have to admit defeat!

Jia Peng cried.

He could only bow to Jiang Chen obediently: "Since that's the case, then I... will buy it."

“!!!”

Wu Peiyuan's eyes were about to pop out!

Buy it...

These are 2 villas!

200 million.

In a word, it is said lightly, but there are 200 million behind it.

Jiang Chen actually did this impossible thing and successfully sold Jia Peng's commercial building.

He asked him for 300 million yuan, of which 200 million yuan was turned into the house purchase payment by Jiang Chen and was directly recorded.

Everyone was extremely shocked!

No one believes it is true.

How can a mere small salesperson drive such a large bank as China Merchants Bank at will?

So, is the president of China Merchants Bank thinking about his mind?

So listening to Jiang Chen?

Wu Peiyuan's eyes were red.

In a rage, he threw his cell phone to the ground.

"Is the president of China CITIC Bank a trick? Who is Jiang Chen? Is his own son? Why is Jiang Chen just like what Jiang Chen said? I don't agree! I, Wu Peiyuan, don't agree!"

Unexpectedly, his voice was too loud and he was heard by Yang Shulu on the other end of the phone.

"Who? Who is not convinced? What is Mr. Jiang my son?"

Yang Shulu said furiously: "Who do you look down on?"

"What?"

The whole scene, petrified again!!

Could it be that Jiang Chen is not your junior?

If you are not your junior, is it still your boss?

At this moment, only a crisp sound could be heard on the female manager's phone.

"Transfer income and purchase of houses of 200 million yuan! [Industrial and Commercial Bank of China]"

Jia Peng's eyes were wailing in his crying...

My God!

I have earned 200 million yuan with great effort.

Just bought a house directly!

Manager Xuan'er was so excited that she was about to jump up.

"Oh my god, my eyes are about to be blind. Is this true? 200 million? That's it?"

Jiang Chen lowered his voice and said, "And there is no need to pay a 18% discount. Sign a contract for him as soon as possible. The money has come to us, so he can't help but refuse to sign it!"

Jiang Chen smiled evilly.

Manager Xuan'er was very excited and took out the contract and found Jia Peng with confidence.

In this life, I have never been so proud of myself!

You have to sign, and you have to sign if you don’t sign!

Who has ever asked this kind of domineering attitude?

Jia Peng looked helpless, signed the purchase contract and bought two properties in one go.

Otherwise, he wouldn't get the 300 million.

In this way, even if you buy a villa, you can still sell it in the future. Although 300 million yuan is a little troublesome, you can still get it.

Thinking of this, Jia Peng was full of gratitude to Jiang Chen.

Thanks to this guy.

Moreover, Jia Peng could also vaguely hear Jiang Chen's identity from Yang Shulu's words...

It has a great origin!

Otherwise, why would Yang Shulu say that Jiang Chen is not his back, and he still asks Wu Peiyuan who are you scolding?

Jiang Chen, could he be the son of some great figure of China Merchants Bank, such as the chairman's son?

Jia Peng's imagination can only reach here!

No matter how many, he dared not think or believe it.

(Jiang Chen: →_→! Be confident! Remove the last three words!)

Wu Peiyuan's eyes jumped out and watched Jiang Chen sign two more orders, with a house price of 200 million yuan!

Now, the property sold by Jiang Chen personally has been sold for 520 million in the blink of an eye!

What a horrible number this is?

It's only one house away from the sales record he has maintained in half a year!

It's just the last one.

Wu Peiyuan was anxious.

This is the key to whether he can get the 1 million bonus.

He stared at Jiang Chen, afraid that Jiang Chen would continue to attack.

really...

Jiang Chen turned his attention to Wu Chunqiang again!

Wu Chunqiang stood proudly and looked down on Jiang Chen, arrogant.
To be continued...