But he couldn’t just say it directly; there’s a proper way to take credit.
"No, no, just wandering around the villa area... Brother, you’re the one really busy lately. Is there sothing you need? We’re our own people, no need to be polite. If you have sothing, just say it straight!"
Look at Luo Zhen’s social skills!
The difference between the upper and lower limits in the rich second generation group is truly big. Every year, quite a few of them end up playing themselves into jail due to foolishness, yet those who strive are exceedingly smart.
Han Lie sighed, initially planning to just ask, but suddenly decided to give Luo Zhen a chance.
"Brother Zhen, if you’re not busy, could you co help check out a property? I’m planning to buy a large flat for a friend..."
Upon hearing this, Luo Zhen was overjoyed.
He really wanted to deepen his relationship with Han Lie. Frankly speaking, Old Luo had to treat Han Lie with great care and reverence. Financial moguls who can make money are inherently superior to real estate businessn, without needing to consider factors like age among the Pan and Zhao families.
If all factors were considered... You’d be my brother!
"No problem, I’ll be right there!"
Luo Zhen readily agreed, then arranged to et Han Lie downstairs at Tomson Riviera, imdiately abandoning Zhao Anni’s work and set off.
On Han Lie’s side, after hanging up the phone, he thought about it and sent Bai Yuqiu away.
"Sister Qiu, don’t co along, um, go to your lawyer and handle your business!"
Bai Yuqiu was taken aback: "Divorce lawsuit? File it now?"
"File it."
Han Lie nodded and explained a bit more seriously.
"Liu Dalue’s side has gathered almost all the evidence, you file the lawsuit now. I’ll have them control the timing so that by the trial, it’ll coincide with Gao Diaomao’s downfall.
So, in the short term, you better not appear publicly by my side, bear with it a while longer.
Once the verdict is out, the things that belong to you, I’ll make sure you get them in hand."
"Alright! Then drop off by the side, I’m heading to find the lawyer now."
Bai Yuqiu didn’t hesitate and complied directly.
Her trust in Han Lie had gone beyond normal limits, reaching a level that outsiders might see as unreasonable.
This is the absolute reliance ford from seeing the only hope in desperation; if it weren’t for the long-term tornt from Gao Shen’s family, Bai Yuqiu might never have developed such an attitude.
In youth, wasn’t everyone a proud school beauty level fairy?
Fate, truly both mysterious and scientific.
...
When Han Lie brought the Frost and Snow sisters to the bottom of the Tomson Riviera, Luo Zhen had already arrived, waiting at the entrance, accompanied by a handso guy.
Han Lie recognized the guy—Tomson’s second young master, Mr. Tang.
After a round of pleasantries upon getting off the car, Mr. Tang had a gentle and elegant deanor, not saying much but leaving a rather genuine impression.
"Teacher Han, pleasure to et you! I’ve often heard people ntion you lately; you’re younger and more charismatic than I imagined."
Han Lie shrugged with self-mockery: "Did you feel like you saw an ultimate jerk at first sight?"
Mr. Tang paused, then laughed awkwardly, caught off guard.
His laugh provided Han Lie with a basic personality sketch.
Amidst jokes and laughter, the group followed the second young master to Building A.
As the current "No. 1 Condo in the country," Tomson Riviera’s location is indeed exceptionally advantageous, but due to being too central, it lacks a courtyard.
Mr. Tang was frank about it: "The plot is too small, so there’s no space for a central garden; it’s the only flaw in our property’s design."
Han Lie joked kindly: "Yet you dare to sell it at such a high price?"
"We wouldn’t dare to claim a price of 260,000 RMB per square ter..."
Mr. Tang’s self-deprecation, Han Lie didn’t quite catch, so he turned to look at Luo Zhen.
Luo chuckled: "Looks like you haven’t heard about Riverside Triumph, their building king quoted at 264,000 RMB per square ter, just breaking the 250,000 RMB record of Overseas Chinese Town Suhewan."
Han Lie couldn’t help but laugh wryly: "They really dare to hype it up..."
"Indeed."
Luo Zhen shook his head, sighed, glancing at Mr. Tang while still sharing so insights.
"Actually, such quotes are purely sales strategy, let tell you, within Shanghai, 560 plus luxury hos were sold at sky-high prices in the past four years, mostly priced between 100,000 to 150,000 RMB.
Transactions recording over 150,000 RMB per square ter total only 41 units.
Above 200,000, not a single one!"
Mr. Tang smiled and added: "Among those 41 units over 150,000, Tomson accounts for 17."
Han Lie seized the opportunity, asking with ulterior motives: "How much do the actual transaction prices differ from the quoted ones?"
"Uh..."
Mr. Tang was stumped, but after so thought, he candidly replied: "They’re 20% to 30% lower than quoted."
Wow, so honest?!
Luo Zhen, having already sold a villa to Han Lie, had no qualms about speaking the truth. His uncovering of friends in real estate was a regular move to please Han Lie.
Yet Mr. Tang was different; he hadn’t any ties with Han Lie...
Han Lie was quite impressed by Mr. Tang, so he asked more ticulously.
"What housing types and prices are available?"
"We’re looking at Building A now, standard level area is 597 square ters, one unit per three lifts, starting at 90 million; Building C standard level area is 434 square ters, starting at 60 million—what I’m quoting are real prices, without any padding."
Luo Zhen glanced at Mr. Tang in surprise but didn’t interject.
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