MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 117 : the pleasure of earning money

Looking at Lin Feng's face full of anger, and feeling the embarrassed expressions of the salespeople around him, Zhang Bo understood what happened.

The **** plot that would only appear in the 168 website jokes was actually staged here.

Looking at Lin Feng's deflated expression, Zhang Bo couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, I didn't expect you to have this day. You must write this into a joke later." Zhang Bo walked up with a smile.

Looking at the salesperson who followed closely, Zhang Bo frowned: "Okay, go and call your manager."

The group of salespeople looked stagnant, and then they were full of remorse, as if watching countless banknotes float away from their eyes...

Looking at Lin Feng's self-indignant look, Zhang Xiaoying suppressed a smile and said, "Okay, don't bother with others, it's not easy for them."

Seeing that the other party's own persuasion gradually put away her petty temper, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help laughing and crying: "It's already on TV, why is it still like a child."

The sales manager came soon, probably knowing what happened before, his state was extremely low, and he kept apologizing.

"Okay, take me to see the house quickly." Mr. Lin said lightly.

"It's not too rare to care about you." Mr. Lin said proudly in his heart as he looked at the group of salespeople who seemed to have eaten flies.

When I came to the small building, the real thing was more attractive than the model. Although there was no furniture in the room at the moment, it seemed a little empty, but Lin Feng still couldn't restrain his excitement. He seemed to see the lively scene here in the future.

The old lady was happily cooking in the kitchen, Lin Kun was drinking happily at the dining table, the old sister was bouncing around with Coke on the sofa, and Zhang Xiaoying and herself were leisurely basking in the sun in the front courtyard. The picture was so beautiful... ..

After walking around upstairs and downstairs, Lin Feng fell in love with it all at once.

"This house is really good." Fang brother Zhang Bo couldn't help but praise.

"Would you like to have a set?" Lin Feng asked Zhang Bo who was beside him.

"I can't live in one set of my house for a day." Zhang Bo squinted his eyes, extremely proud.

Looking at Zhang Bo's dead appearance, Lin Feng slandered in his heart: "I don't have any girlfriends. What's the use of having more houses? It's not a lonely family."

Comparing one's own strengths with others' weaknesses is the best way to comfort himself. Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt more balanced in his heart.

The price of this house is as high as more than 2 million, but Lin Feng thinks it is worth it. Of course, the most important thing is that he likes it.

He never tired of watching it upstairs and downstairs several times, as if he was patrolling his own territory, and remembering that he was going to live here in the future, he couldn't tell the emotion in his heart.

Lin Feng had shed his sweat on countless buildings in this city in his previous life, but until his rebirth, there was still no place in the city that belonged to him.

After being reborn, with the change of abilities, he thought that he would be calm when he bought a house, but Lin Feng was still very excited when the event came to an end.

It seems that the house can really bring people a sense of happiness and security, regardless of class. "

"Buy it." Lin Feng whispered to Zhang Xiaoying for advice.

Zhang Xiaoying said shyly: "You didn't buy the house, but I didn't buy it. Why are you asking me?"

"How can it happen? You will live here in the future, of course, with your consent." Lin Feng stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Xiaoying's hand.

Looking at Lin Feng and Zhang Xiaoying's disgusting appearance, Zhang Bo couldn't help but said, "If you guys want to be nauseous, just shut the door and do whatever you want. Can you not be so disgusting now?"

Zhang Xiaoying lowered her head quickly, and then quickly broke free from Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng glared at Zhang Bo and cursed in his heart, "I wish you would never catch up to Huang Qianyi."

After seeing his own house, Lin Feng next went to see the elevator building that he was going to buy for his employees.

The houses here are all OK and well decorated. From the professional perspectives of Lin Feng and Zhang Bo, they can't find any problems.

So after some discussions, Lin Feng decided to buy the 22-storey two-unit building in Xiangyang.

Although Lin Feng will only reward 10 houses in the first batch, buying it now will definitely be more cost-effective than in the future.

After choosing a house, Lin Feng called Huang Qianyi and asked her to come to pay and go through the formalities. Lin Feng, who had nothing to do, discussed with Zhang Bo about the allocation of the first batch of houses.

"Old Xiao, Xiaojing, Huang Qianyi, Jin Yan, Liu Zhongjun and other veterans must be divided. Although Tang Hui and Hu Changlong have joined the company for a short time, they have also made a lot of contributions to the company. One set." Zhang Bo was startled as he watched Lin Feng read out the names one by one.

"Wait, Huang Qianyi has it too? Doesn't her family have a house in the provincial capital?" Zhang Bo asked.

Lin Feng said: "This is a reward. It has nothing to do with whether there is a house or not. Besides, Huang Qianyi doesn't live at home, isn't she renting outside? It's just right to give her a house."

"How do you know she lives outside."

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and the tea he had just drank suddenly spurted out: "Didn't you tell me last time you went to pick her up for Lei Jun's wine party?"

Zhang Bo was startled, then nodded, but then, his eyes rolled: "As a hero of 168, you seem to have forgotten someone."

Lin Feng said with a smile: "No, I have thought of what I should give."

"You must have forgotten, for example, ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Lin Feng from our Personnel Department suppressed a smile, squinted his eyes and said, "You are talking about yourself, why do you want so many houses? "

Zhang Bo said dissatisfiedly: "How can you favor one over another? What does the reward have to do with how many houses I have."

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head and said jokingly, "Are you going to arrange your house on the same floor as Huang Qianyi?"

Zhang Bo was stunned for a moment, then hehe smiled and said, "Yes, yes, that's what I mean. It will be more convenient to drop by then."

"Still visiting?" Lin Feng looked at Zhang Bo contemptuously.

After a while, Huang Qianyi came in a hurry.

Zhang Bo quickly helped Huang Qianyi go through the formalities. Of course, his main purpose was to inquire about intelligence.

Lin Feng sat there leisurely drinking tea, and jokingly looked at the salespeople who had regretted their bowels at the moment.

The turnover of more than 10 million is a large commission, but these will have nothing to do with them, and it can be regarded as a profound lesson for them.

Looking down on President Lin always has to pay some price.

After a while, the formalities were completed, and Zhang Bo, who had succeeded in his trick, also sneaked up to Lin Feng's ear and whispered to himself the room number he wanted.

Lin Feng smiled and took the long list of keys sent by the sales manager, feeling heavy.

The 44 suites may be related to whether many families can gain a foothold in the provincial capital.

This may not be a big deal to Zhang Bo, who can't live in a house, but it means a lot to those who come to the city from the countryside to work hard.

Lin Feng is not a good person, even he is a selfish person.

But thinking that in the future he will let more people who follow him have a home in the city, he feels that he seems to have found the joy of earning money.