It should be a good car.
Is being an intermediary so profitable these days?
Tang Mingxi I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling in my heart.
It wasn't until the agent drove him closer and closer to the city center that Tang Mingxi's bad feeling reached its peak.
"You didn't go the wrong way?"
My budget is only RMB 6,000 for rent. No matter how I look at it, I can't rent a house in the city center of Cloud Capital, right?
"No, Mr. Tang, the house the landlord wants to rent is indeed in the city center."
When Tang Mingxi continued to ask probing questions, the agent smiled and did not answer.
The final destination of the two people stopped at East Mountain Gazing Lake, a flat-floor apartment with a land price of 70 million in the city center.
The name is like its house, which faces the mountains to the east and the lake to the west.
Land is at a premium, and it is a luxury community in the city center with a floor area ratio below 06.
Tang Mingxi thinks that 6,000 yuan is not enough to rent. At least what he saw online is that the monthly rent here is 60,000 yuan.
The agent showed no shame, and after showing Tang Mingxi's face, he went straight to the forty-sixth floor of East Mountain Gazing Lake Building One.
There is one household per floor, approximately 450 square meters per floor.
It has four bedrooms, two living rooms and five bathrooms, with floor-to-ceiling windows and a large balcony. The interior decoration is luxurious and luxurious, and everything reveals the owner's care and luxury.
Tang Mingxi:...
Agent: "Are you satisfied with the room? If not, we have others under our name..."
"No more renting."
Just six thousand?!
Ye Heng Do you think he is an idiot?!
Tang Mingxi was speechless. He said why he couldn't find a suitable house after searching for so long. How come he sent a message in Moments and the next second a call came to make an appointment for him to view the house.
If you think about it carefully, how could such a coincidence happen?
Dog Man's main purpose is to make up this room, which costs 20,000 yuan a month. He might believe it, but he made up 6,000 yuan a month?
Outrageous!
Tang Mingxi simply turned away and didn't bother to talk to the agent. He just explained it all in a cold sweat and asked questions about whether he was dissatisfied with the house, but he didn't say a word.
The next second, he took a taxi and left.
When Ye Heng received the news that Tang Mingxi had not rented a house, it happened to end a meeting in the morning.
The agent... to be precise, it was Jingyu's administrative assistant. He gave a brief explanation and was waiting for Ye Heng's answer.
After a long while, Ye Heng just said "I understand" and hung up the phone.
In front of his desk, he frowned slightly.
After a while, he picked up his mobile phone and sent WeChat a message to Tang Mingxi.
As soon as a message was sent, a red exclamation point was displayed on the chat interface, and the familiar blacklist prompt came into view.
Ye Heng rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
Just as He Wenfang walked into the president's office, Ye Heng glanced at him and rushed to the doctor because of his illness. He suddenly said, "He Wenfang."
He Wenfang glanced at Ye Heng.
After the other party called his name, he paused for a long time before speaking, "If."
"I mean, if you make someone angry, how can you make the other person calm down?"
"..."
He Wenfang twitched the corners of his mouth without leaving any trace, and said, "If it's the second young master, why don't you just do what he likes and give you more things?"
"Send something?" Ye Heng frowned even more tightly. "What are you sending?"
"Sports cars, yachts, villas, diamonds, etc.?" He Wenfang suggested. "After all, the second young master used to like them very much."
Ye Heng thought of Tang Mingxi's performance today and waved his hand.
He Wenfang suggested. "Boss Ye, since the second young master is angry, do you know why he is angry?"
Ye Heng looked stunned for a moment.
Tang Mingxi When I got up the next morning, I heard someone talking on the phone in the living room.
I couldn't hear it clearly, but after a while I saw Li Xiaowei running to open the door, and then a man's voice appeared in the living room.
When Tang Mingxi went downstairs, Li Xiaowei was the only one left.
He asked doubtfully, "Is there anyone at home this morning?"
"Oh." Li Xiaowei said nonchalantly, "You don't have to worry about it, my family arranged a blind date for me."
Tang Mingxi was stunned for a moment as he poured the water, and then he remembered that Li Xiaowei didn't either.
There is no life of one's own.
Tang Mingxi has been living in Li Xiaowei's home since the last time he encountered a pervert stalking him.
Li Xiaowei welcomed his arrival very much. It was harmonious for the two of them to live together, watch TV and play games.
As time went by, Tang Mingxi forgot that he might cause trouble to others.
Just like today, it was Li Xiaowei's blind date who came to her. What if it was her boyfriend in the future?
There is a strange man living in my girlfriend's house. If he says he is a friend, no one will believe him.
Tang Mingxi felt a stone in his heart, felt a little depressed, and couldn't breathe.
It has been two weeks since I last saw Ye Heng.
Tang Mingxi I was thinking before that Jingyu was not busy at all. The president could just run around everywhere?
Looking at it now, I am still very busy.
When he was playing with his mobile phone at noon, he released Ye Heng from the blacklist.
Anyway, he would not take the initiative to chat with Ye Heng.
Silly dog man, he is still angry (.)
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Mingxi received a call from the agency.
This time it was relatively normal. I explained where I got the phone number of Tang Mingxi, and also sent several properties through the platform.
Tang Mingxi breathed a sigh of relief and heard the voice of Zeng Yang walking into the office.
"Stop for a moment." Zeng Yang said, "Which of you is free this afternoon?"
Who is free? Tang Mingxi rolled his eyes internally and immediately turned on the computer and pretended to be busy.
Zeng Yang's eyes swept around and landed on the back of Tang Mingxi: "Ye Xi, please accompany me out to meet a client this afternoon."
"Manager Zeng, I'm not free in the afternoon."
Zeng Yang frowned. "I'm taking you out to gain experience and exercise yourself. Others don't have this opportunity. Just because you are a newcomer, I want to take you."
"I don't need this opportunity." Tang Mingxi said, "Manager Zeng, you can definitely find someone else."
"What is your attitude!" Zeng Yang suddenly raised his voice. "This matter is settled. Look at your temper. Fortunately, you met me. If you had met other leaders, you would have been fired long ago!"
At three o'clock in the afternoon, he simply packed up his things, submitted the business trip itinerary on OA, and went to meet the client with Zeng Yang.
It wasn't until Zeng Yang's Porsche stopped at the gate of Jingyu Group that Tang Mingxi realized that Zeng Yang actually came to Jingyu to meet customers?
After submitting the visitor's pass, Zeng Yang parked the car in the underground garage and took Tang Mingxi upstairs with him.
I have to say that when I take others out, I don't have the dignity of taking Tang Mingxi out.
Just walking to the reception hall of Jingyu, many people's eyes fell on Tang Mingxi's face.
Let Zeng Yang also feel a little proud.
"When you see Mr. Wang later, remember to be smart and be quick when you serve tea and light cigarettes."
Tang Mingxi listened absentmindedly, but he was curious about the structure of the internal building of Jingyu.
He is indeed the top chaebol of Cloud Capital.
Tang Mingxi sighed inwardly. Although Mingheng is also very tall, he is still far behind Jingyu.
Zeng Yang was led to a smaller reception room by the receptionist, waiting to meet Mr. Wang.
On the way, Zeng Yang raised his voice and said to Tang Mingxi, "A friend of mine wanted to poach me Jingyu before, but I didn't agree. At that time Jingyu is still a woman-headed company, which is completely incomparable to what it is now. But if you really want me to do it, forget it. I can't stand this kind of wolf culture because I'm an old man. It's better to work in my own company, where I can earn more than 100,000 yuan a month."
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