Jia Peng was still in a daze, but Yang Shulu didn't give him any chance.
"Mr. Jia, I just learned that you wanted to sell Dingxin Building to our Hua Xia Bank? If I knew it, I would have agreed to it! This is a trivial matter, and it 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, Hao Heng said: "However, I heard that you are going to buy two villas in [Xishan Taihe Courtyard] and you are in a hurry to sell, right?"
"This one..."
Jia Peng almost spat out blood.
Of course he wants cash! cash!
It's hard to get back 300 million, so the ghost wants to buy a villa?
How can I be so arrogant?
These 300 million are my lifeblood.
"What? You don't plan to buy Xishan Taihe Courtyard?"
Yang Shulu’s tone calmed down: “I was only willing to talk to you about the acquisition because of the sales of Xishan Taihe Courtyard, Mr. Jiang’s face. If you don’t buy a house, then I’m sorry, we can’t cooperate with you anymore.”
Jia Peng couldn't hold it at that time!
Who can stand this?
The dignified President of Hua Xia Bank actually wears a pair of trousers with a salesperson?
Is it the decline of human nature or the decline of morals behind this?
Wu Peiyuan on the side heard the call and he sprayed it!
What the hell!
what's the situation?
Had it not been for the president of Hua Xia Bank who could not do fakes, he would have suspected that he had encountered a liar.
How much did Xishan Taihe Courtyard give you advertising fees? I'm out double!
Although madly complaining, the cruel facts cannot be changed.
Jia Peng can only face one of two situations. Either he continues to be locked up and Hua Xia Bank will not give him money, or he wants to buy Jiang Chen's 2 house.
think about it.
Should bow to admit counseling, or admit counseling!
Jia Peng cried.
He could only bow his head obediently to Jiang Chen: "In this case, then I... just buy it."
"!!!"
Wu Peiyuan's eyes are about to stare out!
Buy it...
These are 2 villas!
2 billion.
In a word, it's light and flirty, but behind this is a full 200 million.
Jiang Chen actually did this impossible thing, and successfully sold the commercial building where Jia Peng was locked up.
Give him back 300 million, of which 200 million, Mei Zizi was turned into a house purchase by Jiang Chen and directly credited to the account.
Everyone was extremely shocked!
No one believes that this is true.
Why can such a large bank of Hua Xia Bank be driven at will by a small sales?
Then, the president of Huaxia Bank, could it be that his brain was flooded?
So listen to Jiang Chen's words?
Wu Peiyuan's eyes were red.
In a rage, he slammed the phone to the ground.
"Does the president of Huaxia Bank have a brainstorm? Who is Jiang Chen? Is he his own son? Why is Jiang Chen what he said? I don't accept it! I refuse to accept Wu Peiyuan!"
Unexpectedly, his voice was too loud and 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 furiously said: "Who do you look down on?"
"what?"
The audience, petrochemical again! !
Isn't Jiang Chen your junior?
It’s not your junior, is it because your boss failed?
At this time, only a crisp sound on the female manager's mobile phone was heard.
"Transfer income is 200 million yuan for the purchase of a house! [ICBC]"
Jia Peng's eyes were crying...
Oh my God!
The 200 million that I have earned with my hard work.
I was just bought a house directly!
Manager Xuan'er jumped up excitedly.
"Oh my god, my eyes are going to be blind. Is this true? 200 million? That's it?"
Jiang Chen lowered his voice and said, "Besides, there is no need to discount 98%. Hurry up and sign the contract for him. The money has come to us, so he can't help but not sign!"
Jiang Chen had a smirk on his face.
Manager Xuan Er was very excited, took out the contract, and confidently found Jia Peng to sign the contract.
I’ve never been so proud of selling in my life!
You have to sign, and you have to sign if you don’t!
Just ask who has this kind of domineering?
Looking helpless, Jia Peng signed a house purchase contract and bought two properties in one go.
Otherwise, he won't get the 300 million at all.
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 about it this way, Jia Peng is full of...grateful to Jiang Chen.
Thanks to this little brother.
Moreover, Jia Peng faintly heard Jiang Chen's identity from Yang Shulu's words...
It has a lot of history!
Otherwise, why would Yang Shulu say that Jiang Chen is not his back, and still ask Wu Peiyuan who you scolded?
Jiang Chen, could it be some great figure of Hua Xia Bank, such as the son of the chairman...?
Jia Peng's imagination can only reach here!
No matter how much, he dare not think or believe it.
(Jiang Chen: →_→! Be confident! Remove the last three words!)
Wu Peiyuan's eyes popped out and looked at Jiang Chen and signed another two orders, with a house price of 200 million!
Now, the real estate that Jiang Chen personally sold has reached 520 million in the blink of an eye!
How terrifying is this number?
He is only one set away from the sales record he kept for half a year!
Only the last suite is missing.
Wu Peiyuan was anxious.
This is the key to whether he can get the 1 million bonus.
He stared at Jiang Chen closely, lest Jiang Chen would continue to attack.
really...
Jiang Chen looked at Wu Chunqiang again!
Wu Chunqiang stood upright proudly, watching Jiang Chen, not forever.
Among these EMBA students, he is the strongest!
Wu Chunqiang is the boss of an oil company!
Oil company!
Everyone understands!
Some are money!
Wu Chunqiang sneered, and secretly said in his heart: "This kid has some ability to handle Sun Minglan and Jia Peng. Unfortunately, they are far worse than me. They can barely be regarded as pseudo-rich people! But I, They are really rich! They are short of money and need your help, but I don’t need it! I don’t have any place to ask for help. I just don’t buy a house. What will you do with me?"
Wu Chunqiang has already had the idea of confronting Jiang Chen, no matter how he will kill Jiang Chen and not buy a house, how can Jiang Chen stand him?
Jiang Chen also felt Wu Chunqiang's stubbornness, smiled slightly, and walked forward: "Mr. Wu, it's your turn."
Wu Chunqiang sneered: "Yeah."
Jiang Chen: "Just now, I heard you say that this villa is very good. Are you interested in buying it?"
Wu Chunqiang: "Haha, I just said it casually. I have a villa at home, which is better than yours, so your conditions can't move me."
Sun Minglan and Jia Peng were speechless.
Hemp egg.
You just tried desperately to force us to buy, now are you not buying?
This person is really~~
Jiang Chen smiled: "Then, do you have any difficulties?"
Wu Chunqiang laughed and waved his hand: "Me? I am the boss of a state-owned oil company! I am rich and powerful, and I have a position, and I don’t lack anything! I don’t need anything! I don’t need the help of someone like you! So! , You can't persuade me to buy this house!"
Hearing this, Wu Peiyuan smirked and smiled.
This person had a gloomy mentality, and he was happy when he heard Jiang Chen deflated and met a really difficult guy.
At this time, Jiang Chen could not surpass him.
Hehe.
The female manager and many salesmen took a breath after hearing it.
"I'll go, Hao Heng!"
"This is really amazing!"
"It's over, this guy doesn't lack anything, he's a real boss! Jiang Chen can't find his weaknesses in seeking others, so he can't use his suffocating marketing skills!"
"The boss of the state-owned oil company, rich and willful! Don't want anything!"
Jiang Chen was not discouraged when he heard what he said so arrogant, he still smiled and said: "You are not short of money, I can see this. But if you want to say that you don't need anything, you don't ask for anything, I see.. .Not necessarily?"
"???"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The head of the oil company Wu Chunqiang looked gloomy: "What do you mean?"
"I mean..."
Jiang Chen said solemnly: "Of course you don't ask for money, but you have recently... bad luck!"
"???"
The audience was shocked.
What does Jiang Chen mean?
Could it be that he can tell a fortune?
"Hahaha..."
Wu Chunqiang laughed: "Brother, you are really interesting! How do you know that I am out of luck? Could it be that you can tell the fortune?"
Jiang Chen said indifferently: "There are no wonders in the great world. What is the rare thing to be able to tell a fortune? I can indeed see your fortune, recently... alas!"
Jiang Chen sighed.
Wu Chunqiang's face became more gloomy, and he said angrily: "What do you mean? Pretending to be a fool? Thought I would believe it?"
Jiang Chen smiled: "I said, believe it or not, it's your freedom."
"Hehe, the world is so big, there are no surprises."
Wu Chunqiang sneered, and said to the people behind him: "Listen, this little brother actually has to pretend to be a ghost in order to sell the house, and give me a fortune-telling! The current sales brother is not easy, but also fortune-telling..."
Jiang Chen relied on fortune-telling to sell his house. This wave of operations was indeed jaw-dropping.
Those who are rich in EMBA are also dumbfounded.
One by one reacted, roaring with laughter.
"Haha, good intentions."
"I rub, this young man!"
"Is it easy for someone to sell a house? You have to count your life?"
"Big brother, buy it if you should, otherwise people should find a villain for an injection next time!"
Wu Chunqiang looked on with cold eyes and found that Jiang Chen had been faint and not in a hurry.
He is also a little strange, can't hold his breath...
Asked: "What do you say on my face?"
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I don't know how to look at your face, but I can look angry! I see a faint white breath on your head."
"But this is not a good thing, but a symbol of disaster!"
Jiang Chen said earnestly: "I think you should be someone who has offended something that shouldn't be offended. It has attracted the covetousness of the other party, and there is a scourge of death."
Wu Chunqiang's expression became more and more ugly, and he snorted coldly, "You kid, it's too much! In order to sell the house, why did I get involved with me? Huh! It's just outrageous!"
He turned angrily and wanted to leave.
The whole audience was mocking Jiang Chen.
Wu Peiyuan’s voice is loudest: "Haha, the first time I heard about fortune-telling in marketing skills. Jiang Chen, you are really desperate, but unfortunately you offended the customer, you are done! Sir, we have a complaint call, you can Complain against him."
Jiang Chen was unmoved, and said lightly: "Mr. Wu, it doesn't matter whether you buy my house or not. I don't like the commission at all. I just think it's a pity. After all, you have 3 children. There is also a wife and another woman waiting for you to go back. If you die, their results will not be too good."
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Wu Chunqiang instantly stood up!
3 kids?
Someone next to him laughed: "Your kid is really a warlock of wars and lakes, you are blind! Who doesn't know my Angkor, there are only 2 children, and a wife, you actually said he has 3 children? Hehe, who are you blinded to?"
A bunch of people are laughing.
Only Wu Chunqiang's face changed a lot!
Only he knows-besides the main room, he also has a mistress outside.
Mistress, just gave birth to his third child!
In other words, Jiang Chen said that he had 3 children and two women, and there was nothing wrong with it!
It happens to be correct.
Wu Chunqiang: "..."
No way?
I rub!
Is this a coincidence, or is it true?