Chapter 2.1

Early the next morning, Liu Cheng rushed to the company. He shuddered at the thought of Lao Wang's ugly face.

As soon as I got to the door, I suddenly saw a young woman standing outside the company. She was young and less than 30 years old. She was wearing a light blue dress with two legs like lotus roots. She was standing on a pair of white high-heeled shoes. Her skirt was slightly raised. Many pedestrians could not help looking at her.

No one has come to the company at this point. Young women can only stand outside.

"Hello, I'm an employee here. What can I do for you?" Liu Cheng went forward to say hello. Yu Guang swept the large white area exposed by the collar. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart thumped.

"Oh, well, I have an old house with you. I haven't heard from you all the time, so I came here today to ask!" The young woman looked at Liu Cheng and said softly.

Liu Cheng saw that she was tired and hard to hide. Obviously, she had encountered a lot of troubles in her life recently. She immediately said, "just a moment. Our manager will come soon. I'll check it for you at that time."

The young woman nodded, a wisp of hair just hit in the deep gully of the collar, and Liu Cheng was stunned.

I don't know how many men's ambitions are buried here.

The young woman seems to notice Liu Cheng's eyes. Her face suddenly reflects a red glow, and she turns away quickly.

Liu Cheng was also a little embarrassed. At this time, people from the company began to come one after another.

Soon, Lao Wang came. After talking with the young woman in the office, he called Liu Cheng and pointed to him and said to the young woman, "Miss Song, this is Liu Cheng, who is in charge of your house. If you have any questions, please talk with him in detail."

The young woman had some accidents. She looked at Liu Cheng, and the latter also looked at the young woman. Both of them had some accidents.

Liu Cheng never thought that yesterday's house belonged to this young woman.

"Hello, Miss Song, right? Let's go out and talk about it." Liu Cheng said with a smile.

Song Lianqiao nodded and followed Liu Cheng outside.

When he was about to go out, Lao Wang's eyes towards Liu Cheng flashed a glimmer of satisfaction.

"Mr. Liu, my house has been put in your company for half a year, but I haven't heard from you all the time," said Song Lianqiao, frowning and complaining.

Liu Cheng had just been to the house yesterday. He couldn't help but said with a bitter smile, "if you have time now, let's go to the house directly. I'll just tell you what the problem is."

Song Lianqiao thought about it, nodded, and then got on a Mercedes Benz gla with Liu Cheng. It seems that this young woman is quite rich.

Soon, they stood in front of the house. Liu Cheng crossed his waist and swept to the big tree in the east of the house. He moved in his heart and said with a smile, "if Miss Song is willing to listen to me, I can guarantee that the house will be sold within a month, and the price will satisfy you!"

Song Lianqiao was stunned and surprised to see Liu Cheng: "do you want me to listen to you? What do you want to do? "

She suddenly raised a bad idea in her heart, and quickly protected her chest with her hands: "don't mess around, I have a husband!"

When Liu Cheng saw her like this, he couldn't help but feel funny. His eyes fell on the pair of snow white that had been squeezed and changed shape, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You little rascal!" Song Lianqiao immediately denounced the way, blushing.

Liu Cheng knew that the misunderstanding must be more and more serious, and quickly explained: "Er, Miss Song, you misunderstood. I mean, can you cut down the tree in front of the house?"

"That tree?" Seeing Liu Cheng's sincere face, song Lianqiao put down her guard and turned her head to the tree he expected.

"Yes, cut down that tree. I promise you will sell the house at a satisfactory price within a month."

Song Lianqiao looked at Liu Cheng dubiously, and finally could only nod: "OK, I will believe you once!"

After watching song Lianqiao leave, Liu Cheng turns his head and looks at the tree again, and murmurs: "the locust tree is the ghost in the wood. The East belongs to the wood. Plant a locust tree due east of the house. No wonder no one comes to buy it. I really don't know what the family thinks!"