Chapter 172

Real estate agency company.

"Boss, is there anyone to look at and buy a house?" Huo Zhi asks the boss of big stomach baldness anxiously.

"Ma'am, your house is too high-end. Are you sure you want to sell it for five million?" The boss was very surprised. Xishan villa is a wealthy area. The average wage earner can't afford it. According to conservative estimates, the house is worth at least 50 million, but the woman in front of him has to sell it for 5 million.

"Five million, didn't anyone buy it? It's - it's already a great deal! " Huo Zhi is very puzzled.

"Madam, the house is too cheap. Many people will worry about the house - whether there is any connection, dispute, or even unknown origin, such as suspected fraud. Of course, madam, don't get excited. We're not talking about you, suspected fraud, but - we have to wait for the opportunity, wait, OK?"

The owners of the agency are all human beings. How can he not know that the agency fee will be very high if he sells this ten million yuan house? However, the boss has been informed that the house of Xishan villa is controlled by a big man and can't be sold. As for who the big man is, after layers of transmission, he has no idea who the big man is.

Dejected out of the real estate agency, Huo Zhi helpless, only three days, how should she raise the five million!

The streets are full of cars and pedestrians. Everyone seems to have their own business to do. Huo Zhi feels very tired. She really wants to shout at the crowd and spit out her turbid spirit.

But she did not dare, and would not, because of her childhood education, it was impossible for her to do anything harmful to her identity and self-cultivation in public.

The pleasant ring of mobile phone rings out out of time! Huo Zhi's heart is a tight, the voice seems to be strangled by a thin line, difficult and laborious slowly open mouth, the heartbeat is very fierce.

"Hello Huo Zhi greets each other politely.

"Where are you, dead girl? Tomorrow is the deadline to meet Yanyan. Have you got the money?" Zhuang Shenglan's cold voice and various electronic screens are clearly transmitted.

"Mom, don't worry about money. I'll try to find a way. Mom just keeps fit and let her daughter see a healthy mother, which is her daughter's biggest wish."

"What's the matter today? Your mouth is so sweet. If you want to fool me and deceive me, you really underestimate me. I don't want to eat this. Anyway, tomorrow I'll see Yanyan safe and sound, tomorrow I'll see it!"

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Mother's voice is always so overbearing and unreasonable, regardless of her feelings.

Under the bridge, the flowing water is murmuring, reflecting her shadow. The twilight is shining, the pulse is long, and the intestines are broken.

I don't know how long I have been standing on the bridge, dragging my tired body, walking alone, leaning between the water, flowers and plants, until the bell rings:

"is it Ms. Huo Zhi? Someone is willing to pay five million for your villa, and the other party is willing to meet Miss Huo. "

"Really?" Huo Zhi cried with joy, sister, sister is saved.

After putting down the phone, Huo Zhi rushed to the agency.

Intermediary companies.

When the bald boss saw Huo Zhi, he was ecstatic. Maybe this was the first wonderful and profitable business he received from his little agent, so he was very enthusiastic.

"Miss Huo, this is Mr. Nan who is willing to buy your Xishan villa."

"Mr. Nan, this is Ms. Huo Zhi!"

"Hello"

"hello"

the two shake hands in the presence of the intermediary boss.

Mr. Nan is wearing a pair of glasses. He is elegant and looks very kind. The most important thing is that he looks familiar. He seems to have seen it somewhere. He tries to search for memory, but he can't remember it.

"Mr. Nan, have we met somewhere?"

"Oh? Miss Huo, do I have a popular face? I don't think so

"Mr. Nan is very good. It is said that his business is as good as that of South America." The boss of the agency company looked excited and eager to introduce more about Mr. Nan, but he was stopped by a fierce look from Mr. Nan.

"Well, Miss Huo, let's go through the relevant procedures together."

"Good!"

So one afternoon, Huo Zhi and Mr. Nan went in and out together to deal with the house sales, payment, transfer and other related procedures.

When the sun is setting, the dusk is falling, and the darkness is covering the whole earth, Huo Zhi finally gets everything done. After a long sigh of relief, she lives in the car and wants to get down tired.

When the mobile phone rings again, Huo Zhi's heart is clattering. It's not the person who restrains her sister's personal freedom. She answers the phone with trembling voice:

"where are you, madam? It's time for dinner. I'm worried about you! " Xiao Lan's voice choked."Don't worry. I'm fine. I'll be back in a moment."

"Madam -" Xiaolan seems to want to say something, but Huo Zhi has no courage to listen to it. She is afraid of crying out. Xiaolan's concern makes her warm and sad. What is warm is that someone finally cares about her. What's sad is that her mother has no consolation but orders. Gu Junqing, her favorite man, misunderstands her deeply.

Heart and body relax a lot, money problem solved, sister's journey home is a step closer, Huo Zhi light driving, surging, ripples.

Xishan villa.

The sound of the whistle is especially clear and loud in the open and silent villa.

Xiaolan craned her neck and looked around at the entrance of the villa. At the moment when she saw Huo Zhi get off the bus, she flew over and hugged Huo Zhi tightly. A piece of moisture ran down her cheek:

"madam! You are back. I thought my wife -- "the voice sobbed, speechless.

"Silly child, do you think I will - commit suicide?" Huo Zhi caresses Xiaolan's long black hair. Xiaolan feels that the top of her head is like a feather gliding, itching and warm, just like returning to her relatives.

"Madam, I'm so worried about you. I'm afraid, I'm afraid - losing my wife. Xiaolan won't leave her all her life. I'll stay with her all my life."

"Xiaolan, he's talking silly again. One day he'll meet a boy he likes, live and have a baby. That's a happy woman!"

The slender and slender fingers pushed away the broken hair in front of Xiaolan's forehead, and the small eyes were already full of tears.

"Madam, I don't want to get married. I want to keep my wife for the rest of my life." Xiaolan said affectionately, with her powerful hand tightly around her waist.

"Xiaolan, tomorrow I'm going to save my sister, and bless her safety!" Huo Zhi muttered to herself.

"Have you got your money ready, ma'am?"

"Well."

"That's very nice. I'll tell you that my wife is a good person. She's a very good person with a good heart. She'll be lucky. She'll be able to save the second lady tomorrow."

"Um" is a soft word, with all expectations.

The night wind blowing, bursts of cool, silver moonlight scattered on the ground, mottled on the ground, caged by the beautiful night, the two women nestled up, quietly.

A sad, a happy, happy never know what the sad, sad but understand the simple and happy happy.

The next morning, in the morning light, Huo Zhi had already prepared breakfast. The kitchen was jingling and harmonious. Xiaolan was like a cheerful fish, bouncing around his wife.

"Would you like sushi for breakfast, madam?"

"Look at the way you cook, ma'am!"

"Madame, you love fish

"Madam, when you get back the second lady, we'll eat fish together!"

"Madam --"

no matter what Xiaolan says, Huo Zhi nods and smiles. Xiaolan is more like her sister than her servant and nanny. This friendship has already gone beyond blood, and is two hearts that are warm and close to each other in the predicament.

"Xiaolan, I - I really hate you!" On the dining table, Huo Zhi ate very little, but kept giving Xiaolan dishes, cloth dishes and soup.

"Madam, Xiaolan is also reluctant to leave you! In the future, I will stay with my wife, wait for the young master to be born, and play with him. Well, the young master must be a very handsome boy. "

"Maybe it's a little girl! "Huo Zhi thinks it's very funny. Xiaolan still keeps the traditional idea of preferring boys over girls.

"Boy, it must be a boy! I'm sure! " Xiaolan is a heartless girl, in the twinkling of an eye has already forgotten everything, canthus brow full of joy.

"I like both boys and girls!"

"Yes, girls are good, but boys are better!" Xiaolan seems to fall into a better starting point for boys than girls. Naive fantasy, every day in the future, sweet and happy face like spitting bubbles in the water swimming a fish.