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Chapter 132 The consumption of luxury houses led by Deng Hongying
"Hahaha! I laughed so hard." Li Liang squinted his vicious little eyes and looked at the report brought by the secretary, which introduced Zhou Fan's life story in detail.

Of course, the heaviest part of the pen and ink is still on the recently released solid-state battery.

"Battery?" Li Liang's mouth curled into a smile, and he said to himself disdainfully: "Do you really think this is making Coke? If you don't play with a good fuel engine, you dare to come here to get a battery now. Are you declaring war on me?" ah?"

"New energy electric vehicles, my Li family is the first to start, and the domestic leader is none other than me. If you want to play, I will let you come and go."

Li Liang smiled again and took out his mobile phone to call an old friend.

"Hey, this Zhou Fan is very interesting. It seems that he is going to make an electric car, and the target should be me."

"Hahaha! Okay, I'm waiting for you to give him a fatal blow when he is at his best."

……

Of course Zhou Fan, who had been included in the scheme, had no idea at this moment, and he was currently looking at a house with Zhou Qing and Deng Hongying.

Zhou Fan didn't expect that Zhou Qing and Zhou Qing would also think of this matter when he first had some ideas in Beijing.

Deng Hongying hates iron but not steel, saying: "The marriage will not be accepted for a while, and you will not buy a house. What will you do if the price rises too much!"

"Mom! We're not short of money!" Zhou Fan explained with a smile, even if he doesn't get dividends now, he still has 4000 million in his account.

But Deng Hongying said angrily: "If you earn two dollars, you can't burn it. Save the money for your future use!"

Zhou Fan was stunned for a while, and he didn't blame Deng Hongying. After all, Zhou Qing and the others discredited his assets. Apart from knowing that he opened a black shop, he should have made some money, but in the eyes of the older generation, money is all about money. Saved.

There was no way to explain it, otherwise he would have to tell a lot of stories, so Zhou Fan simply drove them around to look at the house.

“This is good, 120 square meters, suitable for future living, but it’s a bit out of the way.”

"This is not bad, but there is no suitable floor."

"..."

Zhou Fan and Zhou Qing looked at each other, and it turned out that this woman was not only shopping for clothes, but also shopping for a house, and both of them were exhausted physically and mentally.

"Okay! At the last stop of the day, Lao Wang said that this court is good, let's follow the navigation." Deng Hongying said excitedly to the two of them.

Qianting, an honorary product of the well-known developer Qiankun Group.

It is located at the core of the commercial district in the south of the central axis of Chang'an, but this is not an ordinary community. When the general housing price in Chang'an was between 1 and 2, this dry court was already sold as a set.

Of course, the Qianting located in the core business district is not a villa or a bungalow, but a super large flat floor with a single elevator.

Zhou Fan parked the Mercedes-Benz S-Class in the welcome area of ​​Qianting. Before the car stopped, a lady came over with a comfortable smile and stood aside with proper manners, waiting for them to get off the car.

"So advanced!?" Deng Hongying was surprised, and then said regretfully, "The girls who are selling houses are pretty pretty, but it's a pity that my son has a partner.

Zhou Fan, who had turned off the fire in front, was speechless for a while.

The family got out of the car, and the shopping guide standing beside the car said hello with a smile: "Mr. Ma'am, do you have an appointment?"

Deng Hongying and Zhou Qing were taken aback for a moment. Zhou Fan was looking at the house for the first time, and asked curiously, "Can I not see the house without an appointment?"

The beautiful female shopping guide responded with a smile: "No, it's just that our daily guides are by appointment. If you don't have an appointment, I will take you to see it."

"Oh!" Zhou Fan nodded, "Then you can show us, we don't have an appointment."

"Okay, please come this way, everyone. I'm Zhang Fang, just call me Xiao Zhang." Zhang Fang, with her ponytail tied up and well-behaved, smiled and led the way.

The Qianting Building is located in its own garden. It is indeed a good idea to have such a quiet place in such an expensive city center. Zhou Fan was also attracted by this style a lot.

It's just that Zhou Qing and Deng Hongying felt more and more strange as they walked, why they didn't agree with what their friends said.

"We all use a separate elevator to enter the house. This elevator adopts fingerprint and face recognition double authentication. The degree of security is extremely high. The most important thing is that our downstairs security room will be on duty 24 hours a day to ensure the safety of every resident. property security."

Zhang Fang nodded to Zhou Fan with a smile, and pressed an elevator.

"The whole building has a total of 33 floors. This elevator is fast and the latest model. There are 3 floors underground, which can meet the needs of multiple vehicles for each user."

"Many cars?" Deng Hongying wondered, "Doesn't every family have a car?"

Zhang Fang was taken aback for a while, and then explained with a smile: "Auntie, the residents here usually have several cars."

"Ah!?" Deng Hongying was a little surprised.

"Ding!"

"Come inside, this is the 32nd floor, our model room." Zhang Fang walked in with the three of them.

The huge glass windows allow the sunlight to shine in, and the winter sky looks very clear.

The noisy scene of the city can be seen clearly through the glass, but the house is extremely quiet.

"Each of our households has adopted black-tech silent processing, and the hustle and bustle of the city will not affect the home in any way." Zhang Fang introduced with a smile.

"The whole house adopts the design ideas of well-known Italian designers, and the furniture and materials used are all imported top brands. At the same time, our property will provide housekeepers with round-the-clock service. If you have any needs, you can come to us."

Zhou Qing frowned on the sidelines, feeling inappropriate. The few companies I looked at earlier didn't seem to have such good services?The house is not that big either.

"Hey, little girl, your house looks quite big. What type of apartment is this?"

"Uncle, the area of ​​this house is 480 square meters. We also have other types of 300-500 square meters. If you are interested, I can show you later."

"Ah!?" Deng Hongying said in astonishment, knowing in her heart that she might have made a mistake, and asked softly, "This house is so big, is it a lot of money?"

Zhang Fang smiled and looked at Deng Hongying, "Our selling price is between 1500 million and 3000 million."

"Uh..." Deng Hongying was stunned, and Zhou Qing was also stunned.

Zhou Fan didn't feel much about it, but felt that this house was really good, much better than his 40-square-meter rental, and his mother had learned how to enjoy it.

"Ah, it's too expensive, let's go, we can't afford it." Deng Hongying blushed and explained with a smile: "My friend introduced me here, maybe it was a mistake."

Zhang Fang was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Auntie, I'm idle anyway, I can buy it later if I can't afford it now, and I'll show you the house again when I have a chance."

"Ah, little girl, you are really good at talking. I'm sorry to trouble you." Deng Hongying said with a smile after Zhang Fang resolved her embarrassment.

"Hehe." Zhou Fan also laughed at the side, but he added, "This house is nice, give me a set."

After speaking, the eyes of the three of them drifted over.

Until the final signing of the contract, the three of them were still in an unbelievable mood. Zhang Fang did not expect to pick up the order so easily, and Zhou Qing and Deng Hongying re-recognized the strength of their son as a small boss.

At this time, Deng Hongying's cell phone rang suddenly.

A voice message was broadcast, "Hey! Hongying, I called you by mistake this morning. It's the vestibule community. My niece works in sales there. I went to contact her."

(End of this chapter)