Young master, your vest fell off

The other party continued: "And it's definitely not a haunted house. You can do an investigation on this, and you can bring a lawyer. If it's not possible, the police can come. Miss Fu, I really didn't lie to you, just come and look at the house Come on, please."

Fu Miaomiao really didn't know what to say.

Is the house now the price of cabbage?

She swallowed, but still hesitated before speaking: "Alright then, I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

The other party seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Yi called Situ Han again, "President, the madam has already settled it!"

Situ Han had a headache, "Su Yi, what's the final price?"

Su Yi paused, thinking that the president thought he wanted too much.

20, [-] square meters, more?
"President, there really can't be any less, it's only 20. Do you want me to say it's wrong? The wife of the president won't believe it, right?"

Situ Han: "...So you think she will believe you if you say 20?"

Su Yi was taken aback, "Don't you believe the wife of the president? Didn't she promise to come and see the house tomorrow?"

"Forget it." Situ Han really had nothing to say to Su Yi, so he hung up the phone.

Su Yi: "..."

He thinks he has done a good job in this matter, but why doesn't the president seem to be satisfied?

……

Early the next morning, Fu Miaomiao went to see the house.

The person in charge of receiving Fu Miaomiao was also sent by Su Yi.

"Miss Fu, this is the situation, you can move in directly, can you see if you are satisfied?"

Fu Miaomiao forgot to look around...

Satisfied, so fucking satisfied, okay?
"Well, I still want to confirm again, really... 20?"

Looking at Wenyan, he laughed, "Of course, if you are not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it again."

Many question marks appeared on Fu Miaomiao's head, "Can we discuss it further?"

The other party looked very good and nodded, "Of course, the customer is God."

Fu Miaomiao always feels that she is not buying a house, why does she feel that she is about to be sold?
"That... I'd better think about it again, I'll go first..."

"Miss Fu." The other party's voice suddenly became tougher.

Fu Miaomiao paused and turned to look at the other party.

The other party took a deep breath and said with a serious expression: "If you take another step, this house will be restored to its original price, and there will be no second chance."

"Okay, deal." Fu Miaomiao turned around abruptly.

Take out the 20, even if you can learn a lesson, it is worth it.

Only then did the other party smile slightly, "Then you see, do you pay the full amount, or..."

"The full payment of 20 yuan is enough, otherwise I will feel a little bit sorry." Fu Miaomiao said.

Nod to convenience.

After signing the contract and paying the money, the other party handed over the key to Fu Miaomiao, "You can move in today, Ms. Fu, I wish you a happy life."

After speaking, the other party left.

This figure looks like Superman.

Fu Miaomiao stood alone in Nuo Da's house, dazed for a while.

20, bought a duplex of [-] square meters, is this happiness real?
At the moment when she moved in, Fu Miaomiao really felt, well, this happiness is really real.

But why?

During the meal, Fu Miaomiao couldn't help but chatter, "What is the other party planning? 20, [-] square meters of duplex, okay for the intermediary to keep it for himself? Why should you give it to me?"

An An glanced sideways at Daddy who was serious about eating, and laughed, "Mum, don't worry about it, maybe the original owner is your fan and likes you."

After saying this, An An looked at Situ Han again.

Situ Han nodded, "I think what An An said makes sense."

But Fu Miaomiao is still dreaming. You know, the house she lives in now is a duplex of 20 square meters, and it only costs [-] yuan, which can be mortgaged.

Isn't this a pie that fell from the sky, just hitting her on the head?
There must be something tricky here.

Fu Miaomiao suddenly thought of someone, so she put down her chopsticks and went upstairs with her mobile phone.

After a while, a notification sound came from Situ Han's other mobile phone.

Situ Han paused, glanced at An An, and went over to get the phone.

It was a WeChat message from Fu Miaomiao.

【Well, Mr. Bing, hello, I bought a house today. 】

Situ Han: "..."

She can think of "ice" for everything.

For some reason, Situ Han felt a little uncomfortable, obviously he was "Bing", but he just felt very uncomfortable.

"Daddy, what's the matter?" An An came over and asked.

Situ Han was silent, and handed the phone to An An.

An An just took a look and understood.

"Oh, so Daddy is jealous."

Situ Han: "...Can I eat my own jealousy?"

An An nodded, "Of course, my dad is not an ordinary person. If he is serious, he will even be jealous of himself."

Situ Han: "..."

He was speechless.

An An smiled again, and went to eat.

Situ Han glanced at the direction upstairs, and sent a WeChat message to Fu Miaomiao, [Congratulations. 】

Soon, Fu Miaomiao's news came, 【Do you know about this matter? 】

Situ Han: [I don't know. 】

He just didn't want Fu Miaomiao to appreciate "Bing".

So he replied again, [If you want me to raise your salary because you have no money to buy a house, I'm sorry, I can't promise you. 】

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

What is this all about?

How did he come here.

It seems that the house is not "ice",

[I didn't mean that, sorry to bother you. 】

Situ Han glanced at the screen again, put away his phone, and returned to the dining table.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in my ears, and Fu Miaomiao came downstairs.

"Mummy, why did you go?" An An asked with a smile.

Fu Miaomiao looked sleepy, "It's nothing, I just asked about the house, it seems that it's not him."

"Who is it?" An An asked again.

"It's that Mr. Bing, who is also the leader of my leader... the leader, anyway, he is the big boss. I thought this house belonged to him."

This is the only way to make sense, otherwise, if she went out and told others that she bought a 20-square-meter duplex for [-] yuan and gave it a garage as a gift, no fool would believe it.

"Mum, don't think so much. Isn't it good now? I also have my own study, and I can buy a lot of things in the future. I'm not afraid that there will be no place to put them." An An said happily, with a handsome face It's a naive expression.

Fu Miaomiao glanced at An An: "..."

Son, you really are still too young.

But Situ Han, why didn't he have any doubts at all?
"Han, don't you find it strange?"

Situ Han suddenly felt a little regretful, he would have known better if he had sold it to her at the original price.

Now that she has moved, she has added another problem of being suspicious.