CEN Qinghe has never bought a house by herself, but she can still grasp the psychology of consumers. It felt like she had a crush on something. If no one competed with her, she might still be hesitating whether to buy it or not. However, if someone also had a crush on it, she would buy it for fear that she would be robbed by others.
Among the two families who came to see the house tonight, someone ordered a set on the spot and asked Cen Qinghe when he could sign the contract.
CEN Qinghe wanted to talk about Monday, but on second thought, it's a long night, so he made an appointment for tomorrow morning.
Now in such an emergency, don't plan to spend any weekends. You have to get up in the morning to run.
Send a few people out of the community, cen Qinghe looked at the time, it is now 8:30 pm. After nine o'clock in the community, no outsiders are allowed in and out. She called Miss Wang who said she wanted to see the house before, but the phone was turned off.
CEN Qinghe had some accidents, but he still sent a short message to explain the situation. After that, he also took a taxi back to the city.
When I got home, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening. Before Cai Xinyuan came back, cen Qinghe went to the bathroom alone to take a bath. In the middle of the way, she was afraid that someone would call, so she also took her mobile phone with her when she took a bath.
When the shampoo was in the middle, the mobile phone really rang. CEN Qinghe hung his head, turned off the shower, came out from below, wiped his hands with a towel, and then picked up his mobile phone.
"Shangshaocheng" is on the screen.
CEN Qinghe stares at the screen, stupefied for a few seconds, thinking what Shang Shaocheng calls her so late.
The phone has been ringing for nearly ten seconds. Cen Qinghe has no time to think about it, so he quickly connects it. Then he takes it to a place a few centimeters away from his ear and says: "director of business."
The other end of the mobile phone was very quiet. Shangshaocheng's voice was still low and sweet. He first gave a "um" and then said, "what are you doing?"
CEN Qinghe subconsciously said: "in the bath."
But as soon as the words came out, she didn't feel quite right. Because I don't know when the word "bath" has been "demonized" and is no longer just a bath.
If other people don't care, Shang Shaocheng is still her boss, not only her boss, but also her male boss, who is not very familiar with her.
CEN Qinghe bares his teeth on his mobile phone, secretly hating that he can't speak without thinking. She lowered her head and her hair was still dripping. In order to ease her embarrassment, she quickly asked, "what's the matter?"
Shangshaocheng side is still strange quiet, he said: "nothing, just ask what you are doing, do you want to come out for a while?"
CEN Qinghe had a sudden jump at the bottom of his heart. It was more than nine o'clock at night, although this time period was just the beginning of nightlife in big cities. But she is still a conservative person, and her mother told her that she should not go home after eight in the evening.
So late, Shang Shaocheng suddenly called her and asked her to go out for a while?
What Cen Qinghe thought and thought was not simple.
But she didn't need to tear her face. She just said in her usual voice, "I'm sorry, director of business. I've been working all day and I'm going to sleep soon."
It's not a trial, it's a straight refusal.
If Shang Shaocheng really has another plan for her, it's a big deal to return the money to him. He won't contact her in the future.
CEN Qinghe was very magnanimous, so what he said was very strong.
I thought Shang Shaocheng would be more polite. As a result, he said, "OK, you can have a rest. I won't disturb you."
Can't hear the voice of joy and anger, don't wait for Cen Qinghe to return what, he there already directly hang up.
CEN Qinghe with a mobile phone, really Leng for a while, thinking that he is not so offended the boss?
With her cell phone aside, she continued to take a bath. After taking a bath and blowing her hair, she came out of the bathroom with a mask.
Cai Xinyuan didn't know when she came back. She collapsed on the sofa in a professional dress. Her long curly hair almost dropped to the ground, and her arms were also powerless. She was like being knocked unconscious and left there.
CEN Qinghe sees this, beautiful Mou a pick, quickly walk past, mouth say: "drink much again?"
When she comes to the sofa, cen Qinghe lifts up Cai Xinyuan, who is full of wine, leans her on the back of the sofa and pours her a glass of iced lemonade.
Cai Xinyuan half hung her eyes, drank a few mouthfuls, then weakly replied: "I'm so tired."
Wearing a cotton nightgown with cartoon pattern, cen Qinghe sits cross legged beside Cai Xinyuan. She asks aloud, "how are you today? Is that a deal? "
Cai Xinyuan, a patient with osteoarthritis, leaned against a corner of the sofa and whispered back, "Damn it, I just threw a card to her at the end of the day when he picked up his pants and told her," the money has been put into the card. "
CEN Qinghe suddenly opens his eyes. A few seconds later, he hears the mobile phone alarm clock ringing.