1238: Chapter 563: Ji Xinyan, You Really Are My Little Cotton-padded Jacket!_5 1238: Chapter 563: Ji Xinyan, You Really Are My Little Cotton-padded Jacket!_5 Feng Ting didn’t unbuckle her seat belt: “This deal earned quite a bit, I should help out!”
“No need!”
Lin Baici looked at Feng Ting: “It would be great if you could help find a cost-effective house!”
“Alright then!”
Feng Ting felt a bit disappointed, got out of the car, and bent down to greet Lin Baici: “Be careful on the road, I will inform you as soon as there’s news about any properties!”
“Mm!”
Lin Baici waved her hand.
Feng Ting watched Palara leave, looking desolate.
She thinks I’m not good enough!
“Ting Ting!”
Suddenly, a shouting voice startled her; she turned around and saw her boyfriend Zhou Zhen standing on the shop’s front steps.
“Ting Ting!”
Zhou Zhen ran over: “Who is that driving the luxury car?”
“A client!”
Feng Ting complained irritably: “Who else could it be?”
Zhou Zhen scrutinized Feng Ting: “You wore this to et a client?”
So sexy.
Especially those high heels.
“What else should I wear?”
Feng Ting retorted.
“You… you should let see it first!”
Zhou Zhen emphasized.
“It’s my own money spent!”
Feng Ting went back inside the shop.
“I’ve seen these high heels online; they’re seven or eight thousand, it seems you made quite a commission this month?
Already spending in advance, should we go out to celebrate?”
Zhou Zhen stared at Feng Ting’s feet.
Expensive, but damn they look good!
“Are you paying?”
Feng Ting turned around.
“Uh!”
Zhou Zhen was a bit embarrassed: “I haven’t received my salary yet!”
Feng Ting rolled her eyes and went back to the shop, grabbed a paper cup, filled it with water, and gulped it down.
“Ting Ting is back?
Looks like you made quite a bit, huh?
Treat us!”
Zhang ng instigated.
Feng Ting ignored him.
“Going out to eat tonight?”
Zhou Zhen followed her in.
“I’m tired, I don’t want to go!”
Feng Ting refused.
There were three other salespeople in the shop, and Zhou Zhen felt a bit embarrassed being rejected by his girlfriend.
“What are you doing here at this ti?”
Definitely up to no good.
“My sister’s phone broke, she asked to buy a new one!”
Zhou Zhen hesitated.
“What has your sister breaking her phone got to do with ?”
Feng Ting knew what Zhou Zhen was implying – he wanted to borrow money.
This guy always pretends to be well-off in front of his family, saying he works in Haijing and does well.
Really though?
He’s still fucking living in a dorm, sotis when being intimate, he doesn’t even want to spend money on a hotel.
“I haven’t gotten my salary yet!”
Zhou Zhen explained.
“I still have installnts on my credit account to pay!”
Feng Ting was upset.
“Ting Ting, I know you treat the best, it won’t happen again, okay?”
Zhou Zhen pleaded.
“How much?”
Feng Ting took off her high heels and rubbed her feet, having walked a lot and feeling quite tired.
Zhang ng glanced over.
“Three thousand!”
“You might as well sell !”
Feng Ting was irritated: “Look at my phone, it’s only worth so much, haven’t changed it in two years.”
“She’s going to university now, a bad phone is not a good look!”
Zhou Zhen explained: “Ting Ting, she is going to be your sister-in-law!”
“…”
Feng Ting thought, I’d rather not have such a sister-in-law.
“Ting Ting, it’s the last ti!”
Zhou Zhen swore.
“Only two thousand!”
Feng Ting, feeling helpless, transferred two thousand to Zhou Zhen.
“Ting Ting, you are really good to !”
Zhou Zhen accepted the transfer gleefully, tried to kiss Feng Ting but she pushed him away.
“I’m going back to work now, I’ll co and buy you crawfish tonight!”
If Ting Ting’s roommate Chen Yue cos back late, he might still have a chance to discuss their relationship.
“No need, I have pulled several all-nighters for this deal, I need to catch up on sleep tonight!”
Feng Ting made an excuse.
“Alright then!”
Zhou Zhen regretfully said: “Take care of yourself, I’m leaving now!”
Zhang ng watched Zhou Zhen ride away on his electric bike, very curious: “Ting Ting, how did you fall for him?”
“How would I know?”
Zhou Zhen’s borrowing money wasn’t a first, and although he mostly paid back, Feng Ting was still displeased.
She doesn’t want to live like this.
Especially when the ti to repay the credit accounts cos every month, the pressure is really great; recalling the morning, Lin Baici casually giving Ji Xinyan ten million.
Damn!
How nice it would have been for !
Why don’t I have such a boyfriend?
…
Owner’s group chat.
After seeing the morning’s chat, soone curiously asked if Lu Changming had sold the King of the building.
Classmate Fang: Sold!
Before anyone could ask who bought it, Classmate Fang posted a photo.
It was Lin Baici and Ji Xinyan getting into the car, captured in the photo.
Initial Heart: Is that man the new owner?
Classmate Fang: Probably!
Ah Left: Seems like a rich second-generation.
Ms.
Liu looking at this couple couldn’t help but ask: Are you sure?
Classmate Fang: Of course!
Ms.
Liu was depressed, it was this couple who ca to see the house that day, she had refused them, not even letting them in.
Looks like they turned right away to see the King of the building, liked it, and bought it.
What kind of financial capability is this!
Spend tens of millions without blinking?
Ms.
Liu was extrely distressed; she had contacted over a dozen agencies to sell this villa, and the house had been listed online for half a year.
So people ca to view the house, but most found it too expensive and asked her to lower the price.
Ms.
Liu who refused to cut losses was just dragging it on.
Fuck!
I should have let them see the house, maybe it would have sold.
Thinking that dragging it on could potentially lower the prices even more, Ms.
Liu felt a painful regret in her liver.
Regret!
…
Evening, six o’clock.
Li Luyou got his parcel and took a cab to Gu Qingxiang’s neighborhood.
“Sister Xiang, I’m here, co down and get the cara!”
Li Luyou was determined to win this championship trophy.
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