Chapter 656

Yan Xi gently pressed the handle of the door, and then went in.

The carpet inside the house is also silver gray, consistent with the outside, and the style of decoration It's very similar to Jin Zongliang's office, which makes Yan Xi a little suspicious.

Facing the door is a big desk.

Looking back, there is a man sitting at the back of the desk with his back against the desk. Yan Xi can only see a thin back, this back How could it be like Jin Zongliang.

The man is holding a folder in one hand and a phone in the other. He should be on the phone.

"Hello?"

After a while, the man slowly turned around, and Yan Xi's heart beat faster at this time, because this figure is really like Jin Zong Liang.

The man turns around and Yan Xi sees his face clearly. It's really similar to Jin Zongliang, but it's not him.

Yan Xi in the heart of dark ridicule, is also his too amorous, Jin Zongliang how can appear here, they have nothing to do with.

"Miss Yan?"

The man, who called himself Wen, stood up. He was dressed in a white formal suit. He was about 1.80 meters tall. He was well proportioned. His face was clean and his nose was high. His facial features were as clear as carving. His hair was shaved round. He laughed a little bad. He was steady and unrestrained. Especially his eyes. Yan Xi only looked at him for a second and felt it A strange feeling.

He went to the opposite side of the desk, opened the chair, moved a chair from the side and put it on the side, motioned Yan Xi and Fang Yun to sit down.

Yan Xi easily tied her scattered hair with a hair band at the back of her head, and a few strands of broken hair fell down.

"My name is Wen Xiangyang. Just call me Mr. Wen." He said with a smile that he even had a nice dimple.

Wen Xiangyang, the name is quite nice, Yan Xi thought silently in her heart.

Mr. Wen seems to be young, at most 35 years old, but he has a strong air and is on a par with Jin Zongliang

No, no, no, how can I think of Jin Zongliang again? I can't think of him any more!

"Hello, Mr. Wen. My name is Yan Xi. This is my partner, Fang Yun."

Fang Yun also nodded to Wen Zong.

"Miss Yan, it's different from what I imagined."

"Yes." Yan Xi lowered her head embarrassed, because she felt that Wen Xiangyang's eyes were staring at her face tightly.

"I thought Miss Yan would be a very strong girl, but I didn't expect such an image. I always thought that women who do business outside would be that kind of image, you know." He began to laugh.

In his laughter, the embarrassment eased a little.

"But Mr. Wen is right. It's not easy for girls like us to do business, so I hope that Mr. Wen can always help a lot." Fang Yun said.

Yan Xi didn't expect that she wasn't nervous at all. She spoke in a natural way.

But Mr. Wen is obviously not interested in the other rhyme, his eyes have been closely staring at Yan Xi.

"I think Miss Yan is very suitable for business. You look sincere."

Yan Xi is embarrassed to smile, "which have, thank Wen Zong praise, I just do some small business to wrap abdomen."

"That's fine. In my opinion, you can make a big deal."

"Mr. Wen, don't make fun of me."

"Well, let's talk about the rent. What do you think about the rent?"

Yan Xi is a little confused. All the time, she has only been asked. This is the first time that a landlord has said that she wants to listen to her own opinions.

"Well I... " Yan Xi a time don't know how to answer just good, brain a confusion, don't know how much price just suitable.

Fang Yun responded quickly and immediately said, "of course, the cheaper the better. You can see that we have just come out to do business, and we are really not well off."

Mr. Wen said with a smile, "well, since Miss Fang has already said that, it's not hard for me to do it for you. It's only one hundred thousand a year. How about it?"

"What did you say? 100000? Are you kidding me? " Yan Xi didn't dare to believe it.

You know, this is two-thirds less than the previous rent, which is unreasonable.

"Yes, it's 100000. What? How much do you think? It can be discussed. "

"No, you misunderstood, Mr. Wen. It's just that the price is absolutely lower than the surrounding market price. Forgive me for being a little unacceptable."

"Oh? inadmissibility? Miss Yan is very interesting. I've seen many people who can't accept high prices, but it's the first time I've heard about those who can't accept low prices. "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen. I'm really flattered by your kindness."

"Well, needless to say, I've prepared the contract for you. Just sign it." With that, he opened the high wooden bookshelf beside him and took out a few pieces of paper and put them in front of Yan Xi.Yan Xi's head is still muddled. When he opens the contract, he sees that at the end of the contract, it clearly says that the annual rent is 100000 yuan.

Yan Xi looked at it several times to make sure she didn't read it wrong, and then immediately closed the contract.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry. We still need to discuss this contract." With that, he pulled Fang Yun out of the door.

Fang Yun is dragged out by Yan Xi before he can react.

"What are you doing? What a good chance. Why refuse?" Fang Yun is puzzled by Yan Xigang's reaction.

"Don't you think there might be a problem? It's 200000 yuan cheaper than our original rent. It's an exaggeration. How can such a big pie just hit us on the head? "

"You mean there's a trick in it?"

"I don't know. There's always a bad feeling." Yan Xi looks worried.

"I think you just think too much. You already have delusion of being killed. I don't think that Wen is a bad person."

Although Yan Xi is still suspicious, she can't beat Fang Yun and has to go back.

Back to the seat again, Mr. Wen still kept the same posture as before, "why, think about it?"

"Well, I'll sign it, but I can only give you half the rent."

"OK, no problem." Total temperature unexpectedly a promise, this greatly beyond Yan Xi's expectation.

One hundred thousand yuan is already a very low price. Yan Xi has cut it down by half. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wen agreed without even thinking about it.

"How about signing now?"

Yan Xi speechless, picked up the pen on the table, signed his name on the contract.

"Mr. Wen, thank you. I'll call you when I get back."