The next day, when Lin Fang was still considering whether to ask Chen Yan about the situation, Wei Zhongmin suddenly came.

"Any news on the house?"

As soon as they met, Lin Fang asked directly.

Wei Zhongmin immediately smiled and said: "Of course, Mr. Lin, I will do my best to handle your affairs.

You don’t know, I’ve been running every day these days, almost all of Shanghai.”

Lin Xingxin thought to himself, "This guy is really good at talking nonsense. He has been all over Shanghai. Then you can just go and start a company to do second-hand housing business!"

Lin Fang nodded and said: "Let's talk about houses. Since you have almost traveled all over Shanghai, there must be at least dozens of houses waiting for me to choose, right?"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongmin suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that he had gone too far, so he quickly laughed a few times and said: "Mr. Lin, it's like this, Shanghai's housing has been quite tense recently.

When development started, many people in Puxi were relocated, so it was really hard to find a house!"

Lin Fang simply ignored these words and asked casually: "How many houses have you found?"

"Uh... four sets, in addition to the one across the old wharf mentioned last time, there is also an old courtyard in the city in Xuhui, an old bungalow by the Suzhou River in Jing'an, and a 50-cent house in Zhabei.

Flat house!”
Chapter completed!