Chapter 345： Return to the original owner (3)

Chapter 345 Return to the original owner (3)

The owner of the house is very welcoming.

After receiving a call from the secretary general, he readily agreed to sell the house.

There is only one requirement, which is special.

At that time, the Secretary-General stood beside Jiang Mingyu with his mobile phone, and said hesitantly,

"Mr. Jiang, this person wants to talk to you directly."

Jiang Mingyu nodded, then stretched out a hand and took the phone over.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

And what came from the other end was an elderly middle-aged woman.

The words are full of enthusiasm and reverence, which warms the heart.

"Hello, do you have any requirements?"

Originally, Jiang Mingyu thought that this person would take the opportunity to increase the price and wanted to sell more money.

And she herself was ready, in any case, the house. She was going to be settled.

But what she did not expect at all was that when the woman opened her mouth, she actually said something that surprised her.

"It's okay to sell the house to Mr. Jiang, but I want to add a clause to the contract that the house must not change its appearance for any reason during Mr. Jiang's residence.

Otherwise, I can take back the house unconditionally, can I, Mr. Jiang? "

“.”

Jiang Mingyu held up the phone and was stunned for a moment.

His eyes were filled with tremors and beatings caused by excessive surprise. After a long while, he replied in a deep voice,

"Okay, I promise you, no matter what, I will take good care of this house and won't change any of its appearance."

In the end, the house was transferred to Jiang Mingyu's name at a price of half a billion.

The process was almost unbelievably smooth.

And this middle-aged woman seemed to be too enthusiastic about Jiang Mingyu, not only in her words, but also in her attitude and respectful and warm.

When he entered the house and handed over, he also specifically told Jiang Mingyu that the furniture in two bedrooms was brought by the house itself, and asked Jiang Mingyu if he wanted to move it.

And Jiang Mingyu just shook his head silently and affirmatively, his expression was still heavy that no one could understand.

After waiting until all the formalities were completed, Jiang Mingyu stood in the master bedroom and carefully pushed open the carved window lattice.

Looking at the huge sycamore tree planted outside the window, he took a deep breath in disbelief.

The earthy smell in the air mixed with the smell of wood originating from the house itself made the deepest part of her heart.

Finally got down to it.

The secretary-general who had been following behind her was finally unable to hold back, and asked tentatively,

"Mr. Jiang, this house is with you."

These days, every time Jiang Mingyu mentioned this house, there was a trace of unspeakable sadness in his expression.

It seems that this house has various origins with her, which makes people puzzled.

At this time, the woman who had never turned around just took a deep breath again, opened her mouth, and sighed lightly, saying,

"This house originally belonged to my parents."

Everyone, "!!!"

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At this time, the other side

Corner Location

After finishing all the formalities, the middle-aged woman took the document bag with all the documents and got into a black car.

A man in a black trench coat was sitting in the cab at this moment.

The car was parked in the shadow of a big tree, so the man was also shrouded in shadows and could not see his face.

But there is a chilling aura of alienation all over him.

The woman handed over the folder and said in a low voice,

"Sir, everything is done."

"Thank you."

The man's voice was deep, he took the folder and nodded slightly.

Then he took out a card from his pocket and handed it over,

"Two million, agreed reward."

"Thank you sir, then I'll go."

After the woman put away the card, she pushed the door and got out of the car.

quickly disappeared from sight.

The man was still sitting in the car, looking up at the wonderful woman standing in front of the window, unconsciously.

clenched the steering wheel in his hand.