The Rich And Powerful Marry: The Rebirth Of The Ace - Chapter 406
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Chapter 406

Chapter 406 385: Those who have eyes do not recognize gold and jade!

Hearing this, Yang Zixuan was stunned, and Zheng Yuerong was also stunned.

The two looked at each other, and both saw shocked expressions from the other's eyes.

What did they see?

Song ?

It's really Song Yu!

Are you sure it's not a hallucination?

No one thought that Song Jing would actually come to Jiangcheng.

What exactly is going on?

Talking about people's lengths behind their backs, and being caught by others is not a good feeling.

Especially this one is Song Yu

's faces turned red and white.

Zheng Yuerong reacted immediately, with a smile on her face, she turned to look at Song Jing, "Miss Song, please come in. I was joking with my sister-in-law just now, please don't take our words to heart."

Yang Zixuan also reacted at this time, and immediately echoed: "Yue Rong is right, we are just chatting casually. Just chatting casually!"

Song Hua couldn't see joy or anger on her face, she held Yu Tingzhi's wrist tightly, looked at the two of them like this, and said word by word, "Brother Yu is my fianc, and I love him very much. At the same time, our relationship has gone through Recognition by the parents of both parties. In the future, we will get the certificate to become a formal husband and wife. Anyone who offends him is equivalent to offending me, and anyone who talks about him behind his back is equivalent to talking about me. "

Speaking of this, Song Hua paused, "Life is full of ups and downs, and no one can go smoothly. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. I also hope that the two sisters-in-law will put away their cleverness, otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face. recognize people."

Song Jing's words were neither light nor serious, but Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong turned pale.

Neither of them thought that Yu Tingzhi would occupy such a heavy place in Song Yu's heart!

That trash, what the **** is he doing?

And Song Jing's appearance of protecting the short also fell in the eyes of Fang Minghui and Yu Zhihong on the second floor.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they both saw a look of relief in each other's eyes.

It is really the virtues of the ancestors of the Yu family that allowed Yu Tingzhi to meet such a good girl.

Of course, not only Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong were shocked, but also Mr. Yu who was standing beside Miss Song.

He seemed calm, but in fact he was already turbulent.

At this moment, Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui came down from the upstairs.

Fang Minghui walked up to Song Jing with a smile on her face, took her hand affectionately, looked up and down, left and right, and then said distressedly, "Are you busy recently? Why have you lost weight again!"

Without waiting for Song Wei to speak, Fang Minghui looked at the servant beside her, "Sister Luo, remember to make a healthy soup for her alone tonight."

"Okay." Sister Luo nodded respectfully.

Song Jing smiled and said: "Auntie is not so exaggerated, I am still the same, not thin at all."

"Absolutely thin!" Fang Minghui continued, "If you don't believe me, you can weigh it."

There is a scale in the living room.

Song Jing followed Fang Minghui to the weighing in order to prove that she was really not thin.

Yu Zhihong looked at Yu Tingzhi beside him, "What are you still doing! Go to the kitchen to see if the milk tea is ready?"

"Okay." Yu Tingzhi turned around.

"I'll go with you too," Yu Zhihong followed in Yu Tingzhi's footsteps, "your mother ordered some tropical fruits that you like to eat from an old acquaintance last night. I went to see if I could see it."

The two were busy going to the kitchen.

In the blink of an eye, only Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong were left in the living room.

The two were very embarrassed, neither sitting nor standing.

After a while, Yang Zixuan spoke first and lowered her voice: "Yuerong, why don't we go back to the room first?"

"Yes." Zheng Yuerong nodded.

The two of them walked upstairs lightly.

When came to the third floor, the two were relieved.

Zheng Yuerong looked at Yang Zixuan, her face still pale, "Sister-in-law, we won't completely offend Miss Song this time, right?"

"Don't worry." Yang Zixuan continued, "Miss Song is so young that she was deceived by that trash."

Having said this, Yang Zixuan frowned slightly and said again: "The most important thing now is how we can get rid of this trash. Otherwise, he will be implicated sooner or later."

Hearing this, Zheng Yuerong sighed.

If things continue like this, sooner or later, the Song family will settle accounts with Yu Tingzhi, and then they will be implicated innocently.

"What should I do now?" Zheng Yuerong asked.

Yang Zixuan narrowed her eyes and wanted to say something, but when she thought of what Yu Tingye said to herself, she turned and said, "Don't worry, we'll find a way when we go back."

"Okay." Zheng Yuerong nodded.

Downstairs.

Song Jing stood on the scale and said with a smile, "Auntie, look, I said I'm not thin, right?"

Fang Minghui frowned and said, "What didn't you lose? You used to be 44kg, but now you're only 43.5! You lost a pound!"

Song is 1.76 meters tall and 98 jins, which is already very thin.

Hearing this, Song Jing chuckled softly, "Auntie, you are really eye-catching, you can tell if you lose a pound."

"That's right! Can't I see that you've lost weight?" Fang Minghui continued, "Hey, let me tell you, young people must pay attention to their health and not be busy with work all day. Tell you, I and I Your uncle has saved a lot of money for you guys, even if you don't do anything right now, you won't be able to spend it!"

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly.

Fang Minghui took Song Jing's hand, turned her head to look inside the hall, and said in a low voice, "Your two sisters-in-law are not fuel-efficient lamps, so don't make friends with them."

"Yeah." Song Jing nodded again.

At this moment, Yu Zhihong walked in with a fruit tray, "Minghui, the fruit you bought has arrived! Where's ? Let her come over to eat the fruit."

"This is this!" Fang Minghui took Song Yu's hand, ", let's go."

Fang Minghui bought some rare tropical fruits, and some even had to book months in advance.

Some fruits with belt pits, Yu Zhihong asked people to remove the skin and pit in advance, which is very convenient to eat.

"This year's Jiabao fruit is not bad," Song Yan was full of praise for Jiabao fruit, "It's full of moisture."

Fang Minghui said with a smile: "The seller said it was good too. It seems she really didn't lie to me. You eat more, I bought a lot!"

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly.

After the words fell, Fang Minghui looked around, "Where's the third one?"

This is asking Yu Zhihong.

Yu Zhihong said: "I'm watching milk tea in the kitchen."

When heard the word milk tea, Song Jing's eyes lit up, "I'll go take a look too."

Fang Minghui said, "Do you know where the kitchen is? I'll go with you."

"No, I know."

Song Jing came to the kitchen and saw him busy in the kitchen.

Yu Tingzhi rolled up his sleeves, exposing his vigorous arms, and at this moment was concentrating on making tea leaves.

The pose is a bit handsome.

Concentrated men are the most handsome, this sentence is indeed true.

Song Jing reached out and touched her chin, then walked over gently, "Old Yu."

Old depression?

Yu Tingzhi looked back slightly, his subordinates did not stop, "Old?"

Song Jing raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you old?"

After the words fell, she continued: "There is a generation gap at the age of three, and there are two and a half generation gaps between us."

He was eight years older than her.

Song Jing was nineteen and he was twenty-seven.

"This gap is just right," Yu Tingzhi lowered his eyes slightly and lowered his voice, "In some things, you must have more experience than you."

Song Jing's ears were hot, she reached out and pinched Yu Tingzhi's waist, "Why don't you have a straight face?"

Yu Tingzhi smiled and said nothing.

Song Wei changed the subject, and then asked, "When will the milk tea be good?"

"Wait a few more minutes." Yu Tingzhi said in a low voice, "You go out first, the kitchen smells bad."

"It's alright, I'll supervise the work." Song Jing crossed her arms and looked like a big supervisor.

The corners of Yu Tingzhi's mouth raised slightly, "Okay, if I have done something wrong, please ask the leaders to correct me in time."

The head chef on the side saw this appearance, and immediately left the kitchen with a few of his apprentices.

the other side.

The capital, the Han family.

Han Wenyin was about to go out when the doorbell rang suddenly in the air.

Han Wenyin immediately went to open the door.

The door opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stood outside with a briefcase.

The person came with a smile on his face, "Hello, does Mr. Demodai live here?"

"Well," Han Wenyin nodded, "Do you have anything to do with him?"

The visitor handed Han Wenyin a business card with both hands, and then said, "Hello, I'm a staff member of Jiasong Group. My surname is Zhao. Please call Mr. Dai for me. I have something to look for him."

Han Wenyin took the business card with both hands, "Hello Mr. Zhao, come and sit first. I'll call my cousin."

Zhao Maidong smiled and said, "I'll wait for Mr. Dai here."

"Well."

After the words fell, Han Wenyin turned around and walked to the door of Daimo's room.

The door was ajar, and Daimo could be seen working at the computer desk.

Han Wenyin reached out and knocked on the door, "Big cousin."

Hearing that, Dai Mo turned his head, "What happened to Yin Yin?"

Han Wenyin continued: "Big cousin, there is a gentleman surnamed Zhao looking for you outside."

Surname Zhao?

Dai Mo frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Who is it?"

He has no familiar friends in the capital.

Except for Bai Jiuyan.

But Bai Jiuyan is not named Zhao either.

Han Wenyin said: "You will know when you come out and take a look."

Dai Mo put down the mouse and followed Han Wenyin to the door.

Seeing Dai Mo, Zhao Maidong said respectfully, "Mr. Dai?"

Dymo nodded, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Hello Mr. Dai, I'm Zhao Maidong from Jiasong Group. This is my business card."

Dymo took the business card.

I saw that Zhao Maidong was also a project manager on the business card.

Jiasong Group Daimo naturally knows.

is a well-known game company in China.

But he never knew anyone involved.

After the words fell, Zhao Maidong continued: "Mr. Dai, I came to see you today, mainly because of the entrustment of President Bai. I heard that you want to buy a school district house in the capital."

Hearing this, Dai Mo frowned slightly, "Are you from a real estate company?"

"No no no, I am from Jiasong Group."

Dai Mo is even more puzzled. When did Jiasong Group start selling houses?

Zhao Maidong continued: "We have already found the house for you. This is the floor plan, you can take a look."

After the words fell, Zhao Maidong handed the floor plan that he had prepared to Dai Mo, and then introduced: "This is a 172-square-meter garden sun room, located within the second ring road, there is a tertiary hospital, six kindergartens, three Elementary school, three junior high schools, and one key high school."

"The original price of this house is 20 million. Hesitating that the developer and Bai are always friends, we can sell it to you at a discount of 8 million."

The price of a school district house in such a prime location is 20 million, but in fact, 30 million may not be able to buy it.

8 million Want to buy a school district house?

Dream!

Dai Mo looked at Zhao Maidong, some monks two feet tall were puzzled.

Suddenly, Dai Mo suddenly reacted and said with a smile, "You always talk about Lao Bai, right? You and Lao Bai are friends, right? Is Lao Bai asking you to cheat with me?"

Zhao Maidong adjusted his glasses, "Mr. Dai, I'm not kidding you. Because you and Bai are always very good friends, Mr. Bai has also taken out the loan for you, and you don't need to repay interest for 25 years."

Banks rely on the interest of loans, how can they be exempted from interest?

Dymo laughed even louder!

"This old white brag doesn't even write drafts! Does the bank belong to him?"

Zhao Maidong looked at Dai Mo with no joke on his face, "You guessed it right, the bank is opened by our boss Bai."

After all, the Bai family is a small financial empire.

Dai Mo didn't believe this kind of nonsense. He put his hand on Zhao Maidong's shoulder and looked like he was hanging around. "Brother, stop acting! Even if you want to act, you should know the situation in advance!"

With Bai Jiuyan, how could he possibly open a bank?

is simply whimsical.

"Mr. Dai, I'm serious, I'm not joking with you." Zhao Maidong looked serious.

Dai Mo looked at Zhao Maidong and said with a smile, "Okay, you're not kidding, do you dare to take me to see the house? If it's true, I'll pay the down payment today."

"Yes." Zhao Maidong helped his glasses again, "I have the car ready, it's outside, please come with me Mr. Dai."

Hearing this, Dai Mo was stunned.

Fuck!

Acting so well?

Even the car is ready!

Or is the other party still joking with him?

Dai Mo squinted his eyes, and then said, "Then please wait for me here, I'll go into the room and change a pair of shoes."

"Yes." Zhao Maidong nodded.

Dymo turned and entered the house.

Han Wenyin also followed into the house and asked curiously, "Cousin, do you want to buy a house?"

Dymo nodded, "I have this plan, but I think this person must be joking with me, so let's go over and have a look first."

Han Wenyin turned to look at Zhao Maidong who was standing outside the house, and then instructed: "Then be careful, if you encounter any problems, you can call me. Don't be deceived."

Hearing this, Dai Mo chuckled softly, "Don't worry."

Han Wenyin continued: "That big cousin, if you don't have enough money to buy a house, you can ask me to get some."

Han Wenyin is not the kind of cold-blooded and ruthless person who doesn't want to lend Dai Xuexue money because her way of doing things is wrong.

But Daimo is different.

Dymo is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others.

Dai Mo said with a smile, "Yin Yin, I got what you want, but if I have to borrow someone for the down payment, what kind of house would I buy?"

After the words fell, Dai Mo put on his shoes and continued, "I'm going out first."

"Um."

Han Wenyin watched Dai Mo and Zhao Maidong leave.

came outside and saw the seven-seat commercial vehicle parked in the parking space, Dai Mo was stunned again.

thought to himself.

How does this guy, Lao Bai, act so well?

At this moment, Dai Mo seemed to think of something, and smiled at Zhao Maidong, "Oh! I see! Lao Bai must be in the car, right? Did he want to scare me?!"

Zhao Maidong shook his head, "Don't be joking, Mr. Bai has a very full schedule today."

"Dude, stop acting! Say, are you and Lao Bai a junior high school classmate or a high school classmate?"

"I am an employee of President Bai." Zhao Maidong said.

"Hahaha!" Dai Mo said with a smile, "It's just Lao Bai who is a stalker, I don't think he will be a boss in this life!"

Zhao Maidong said nothing, frowning indistinctly.

I thought to myself, this Mr. Bai is not an ordinary person, and I didn't expect his good brother to be an ordinary person.

After the words fell, Dai Mo trotted to the front of the car, pulled the door open, and said with a smile, "Hey! Old Bai! I knew you must be inside!"

But when the door opened, the scene inside made Dai Mo stunned.

Because the back seat is empty.

Bai Jiuyan is not in it!

Dai Mo frowned slightly and looked back at Zhao Maidong, "Where's Lao Bai?"

"Mr. Dai, I just said that Mr. Bai is very busy today." At this point, Zhao Maidong paused, and then said: "To be precise, Mr. Bai has been very busy these days, so I specially asked me to follow up. this matter."

Dymo had a black question mark all over his face.

After a while, Dai Mo continued: "Brother, I can see that you are acting, you don't need to be a white boss, right?"

If it goes on like this, he will have to believe that all this is true!

The 20 million house was sold to him at a discount of 8 million, and the loan does not need to pay interest!

Who will be unhappy if such a good thing falls on his head!

Zhao Maidong continued: "You and Bai are always friends, but I'm just his employee."

The subtext of is, you can call him Laobai, but I can't.

After the words fell, Zhao Maidong continued: "Mr. Dai, get in the car! I have already contacted the person in charge of the developer, and they are already waiting."

Dymo got into the car dubiously.

Zhao Maidong sat in the co-pilot and said to the driver, "Go to Lijing Huadu."

"OK."

When he heard the words Lijing Huadu, Dai Mo's eyes widened, "Damn! I can't afford a house in Lijing Huadu!"

Lijinghua is a medium and high-end community.

The quotation of 20 million is already very low-key, and the actual house price is far more than that.

Zhao Maidong looked back at Dai Mo, "It's okay, Mr. Bai has already made arrangements for you."

Dai Mo just wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words again. He wanted to see what medicine was sold in Bai Jiuyan's gourd.

After half an hour, the car arrived at Lijing Huadu Community.

The environment of Luhua in the community is very good.

There are artificial lakes and rockeries inside.

Zhao Maidong continued: "Mr. Dai, the developer will arrange for someone to introduce the layout of the community to you in a while. By the way, do you prefer a small garden house on the first floor or a middle and high-rise river view house?"

Dai Mo smiled and said, "Brother, are you serious?"

"Yes, I am very serious."

Hearing this, Dai Mo lay down directly in the back seat, "Then I like the garden house on the first floor."

"Okay, then I'll take you directly to the garden house on the first floor." After the words fell, Zhao Maidong looked at the driver beside him, "Master Zhou, turn right ahead."

Soon, the car stopped in front of a unit building.

A couple of men and women came out of the building, "Hello, is this Manager Zhao?"

Zhao Maidong nodded, "I'm Zhao Maidong, this is Mr. Dai Modai, Mr. Bai's friend."

Hearing the words, the young men and women came over immediately.

"Hello Mr. Dai, I'm Xu Tingting from the sales office of Lijing Huadu, you can just call me Xiao Xu."

"Mr. Dai, I'm Ma Qiang, you can just call me Xiaoma. Next, Xiao Xu and I will introduce you the apartment type and the layout of our community."

Looking at the uniforms Xu Tingting and Ma Qiang wore and the work badges on their chests, Dai Mo was stunned!

Could it be that Laobai is really the rich generation!

How can the rich generation open a broken public?

Dymo swallowed, "You guys take me to see the house first."

Ma Qiang nodded, "Okay, please come here."

Daimo followed in Ma Qiang's footsteps.

Several people came to the garden room on the first floor.

The 172-square-meter hardcover room has a very beautiful layout and a very good design. Dai Mo fell in love with it at first sight, and turned to look at the two of them, "How much does this house sell for?"

"The price is 20 million yuan, but because you and Bai are always friends, our headquarters will give you a family price directly, as long as 8 million yuan. In addition, Mr. Bai has already handled the loan-related matters for you."

Dai Mo squinted his eyes, "Aren't you working together to deceive me?"

"How come!" Xu Tingting immediately took out the prepared contract, "If you don't believe it, you can look at the contract. As long as you sign the contract, you can move in today."

Dai Mo looked inside the house, and then said, "Isn't this a haunted house where people have died?"

"Mr. Dai, please rest assured that our sunny garden house has not been sold yet."

"First-hand house?" Dai Mo was even more incredible.

"That's right." Ma Qiang said with a smile: "If it's not a first-hand house, it's not our sales office that directly signed a contract with you."

Dymo was in a complicated mood.

He still doesn't fully understand what's going on?

Dai Mo narrowed his eyes, "Then you must be liars!"

Ma Qiang continued: "If you are afraid that we are liars, we can go directly to the sales office to sign a contract."

Daimo was completely stunned!

Is it

Is Bai Jiuyan really a super rich man?

Fuck!

This simply subverted his imagination!

Zhao Maidong also said at this time, "Mr. Dai, let's go to the sales office. First, I will take you to verify the identities of Miss Xu and Mr. Ma."

Dai Mo followed in Zhao Maidong's footsteps.

It wasn't until he came to the sales office that Dai Mo dared to believe that all this was true.

After verifying the identity, Xu Tingting took out the contract again, "Mr. Dai, if you think there is no problem, just sign it directly. The down payment is 5 million. If your money is not enough, we can reduce it a little more."

Dai Mo looked at Xu Tingting, "Down to two million?"

Xu Tingting nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Dai Mo swallowed, "Are you really not kidding me?"

After all, for Dai Mo, it is no different from falling pie in the sky.

Xu Tingting picked up the contract, "I'll ask someone to sign a new contract and change it to a down payment of 2 million."

"No, no," Dai Mo continued: "I still have five million."

After the words fell, Dai Mo said again: "You are sure that after I signed the contract, you will not regret it?"

When did developers start charity?

If all this is true, then Bai Jiuyan's power is too great!

Xu Tingting smiled and said, "Of course not."

Hearing this, Dai Mo immediately picked up the pen, signed his name on the contract, then took out his bank card and paid the down payment.

The whole action is done in one go!

Xu Tingting handed the key to Dai Mo, "Mr. Dai, congratulations on your purchase of the mansion!"

Dai Mo was a little stunned. It wasn't until Zhao Maidong sent him back to the Han family community that he realized that all this was not a dream.

He picked up a pie that fell from the sky!

To be precise, it was a pie given to him by an old classmate.

Dai Mo never dreamed that he could spend 8 million in his lifetime to find a house in the wealthy circle of Beijing.

After a while, Dai Mo took out his mobile phone and called Bai Jiuyan.

rang for a long time before Bai Jiuyan answered the phone.

"Old White!"

"Yeah." Bai Jiuyu said lightly.

Dai Mo said in disbelief: "The house matter has been dealt with, **** it! You really are a rich generation!"

"Do you believe it now?" Bai Jiuyan asked rhetorically.

Dai Mo continued, "Thank you so much, Lao Bai! I didn't expect that a person like you would give me such a cheap price for a freshman!"

"No, I'm just doing a favor." Bai Jiuyu said lightly.

Dai Mo asked again: "Old Bai, is that Jiasong Group really yours?"

"Yes."

Dymo said again, 'Fuck! ' Then he continued: "Mr. Bai, I used to have eyes but not gold inlaid jade, you must not have the same knowledge as me."

Hearing this, Bai Jiuyan chuckled softly.

At this moment, a voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Bai, it's time for the meeting."

Dymo said very discerningly: "Then I won't disturb you!"

"Well, hang up."

Daimo hung up the phone, feeling overwhelmed in his heart.

If he hadn't experienced what happened today, he wouldn't have believed that Bai Jiuyan was actually a billionaire.

Who would believe that a billionaire drives a small car?

At this moment, Dai Mo seemed to have thought of something, and walked quickly into the house.

Uncle and aunt are not at home.

At this time, only Dai Xuexue was in the Han family.

Dai Mo looked at Dai Xuexue and asked, "Did you already know?"

"Know what?" Dai Xuexue asked.

Good morning, everyone~

See you tomorrow mua! (*3)

(end of this chapter)