C249 Meet liu xue
C249 Meet liu xue
After hearing what he had to say, Zhou Hui smiled at him, "Zhang Wen, let's not talk about this now, Director Zhao, don't forget what you promised me back then. You're telling me that after the financial crisis has passed, Zhou Hui will come to our place to buy a house, but it's been so long, I think you've already regained your composure.
Zhou Hui knew that if he didn't say that, if he didn't force Zhao Guotai, he definitely didn't have any intentions of buying a house.
Otherwise, Zhang Wen would have taken him down already, and wouldn't have dragged things this far.
After Zhao Guotai finished listening to what Zhou Hui had to say, he revealed a troubled expression.
"Zhou Hui, aren't you forcing me? "You also know that I gave you most of my shares back then. Right now, I don't even have that much of a share, how can I have that much free money to buy a house?"
"Director Zhao, I don't know about your words. If Miss Zheng knew about it, would she still pester you for so long? Or is it your old lover, Ms. Liu? " Zhou Hui had long heard about Zhao Guotai's basic situation. He knew that Zhao Guotai was secretly entangled with a woman named Liu, and the two of them even had children between them.
Of course, Zhao Guotai could hear the threat in Zhou Hui's words, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then agreed to it.
"Since you've already said so, I'll go buy one. Shall we go take a look at the rooms now?"
At that moment, the female assistant came in to bring him some tea.
As soon as she entered, Zhou Hui could smell the fragrance of the tea in the room. It was brewing a top-quality Tie Guanyin, and it was contained in a transparent teapot.
The tea leaves were becoming fresher and fresher.
Zhou Hui pointed to the tea leaves, "There's no rush, it's a pity that such a good tea is wasted, let's have a cup of tea first."
Although Zhao Guotai did not know what Zhou Hui meant, he still agreed.
He had been staring closely at Zhou Hui and observed his movements, but he could not understand what Zhou Hui was trying to do.
Zhou Hui's every action would cause him to ponder for a while.
He then sat down and began to drink his tea.
After a while, Zhao Guotai was the first to lose his cool, and asked Zhou Hui when he would take care of the house.
Zhou Hui looked at the tea leaves in his cup, "Director Zhao, you have more than one son right?"
Hearing Zhou Hui's words, Zhao Guotai was anxious to the point of perspiration, "Zhou Hui, just tell me what you want to say."
"I want to say, with so many sons, one house isn't enough. I hope you can buy two more."
Zhao Guotai was shocked.
"Zhou Hui, are you trying to make things difficult for me? I originally did not have much money, but I bought one out of the two for the sake of our friendship.
"Really?" Zhou Hui asked suspiciously.
Zhao Guotai was very anxious and kept sighing, "Why would I lie to you? Of course not. "
Seeing him like this, Zhou Hui could not say anything else, and agreed.
He had originally thought that if Zhao Guotai could purchase two sets, he would be able to complete his mission a little faster.
Since that was the case, Zhou Hui could only look for the others.
Zhao Guotai kept his word and in the afternoon, he bought a duplex apartment that cost more than 10 million.
Although this far surpassed Zhou Hui's expectations, he still couldn't say anything.
On his previous customer list, there was also a 50-year-old female tycoon, Wang Kailin.
This female tycoon was the big shot in the underwear of Pujiang City, she had always been doing underwear business.
Previously, Zhou Hui had asked around before, that she had a husband that was in his forties.
This rich woman liked to look at real estate property when she had nothing else to do, and had kept a few more houses in her hands. It was only because of this that Zhou Hui got to know her.
After exiting Zhao Guotai's place, Zhou Hui immediately went to find the rich lady, Wang Kai Lin.
However, Wang Kailin had been busy all this time. Upon hearing that Zhou Hui had come looking for her, she immediately refused to see him.
Zhou Hui was helpless, he just wanted to find Wang Kailin's husband, Feng Nan.
He heard that Feng Nan was an abstract painter and that there was a painting studio of his own in Pu River.
Zhou Hui immediately called a taxi to go over.
However, just as he reached the entrance, he saw a pregnant woman inside the gallery, feeding fruit to a boy beside her. She was holding a plastic lunchbox.
This woman was the Liu Xue that Zhou Hui was familiar with.
She remembered that she seemed to have heard from Song Qian that Liu Xue had resigned because he was pregnant with the child of a rich businessman.
Could it be that the child she was carrying turned out to be Feng Nan's?
Zhou Hui pushed the door and entered.
The gallery was a mess, its walls hung with plump pieces of art, and in the middle of the room were things like paint on a drawing board.
The gallery had obviously been deserted for a long time.
It seemed like Wang Kailin was backing him up.
When Feng Nan saw that someone had entered, he stood up and walked over to Zhou Hui's side.
"Hello, are you looking to buy a painting?" Feng Nan wore a pair of glasses and had a beer belly, but on the glasses he looked just like a scholar.
From the looks of it, it was difficult for him to be associated with a female businessman like Wang Kailin.
Zhou Hui did not respond to him, but stared straight at Liu Xue who was inside.
Liu Xue had already put down the lunchbox in his hand, and raised his head to look at Zhou Hui.
The moment she saw Zhou Hui, her face turned pale white.
Liu Xue stood up and looked at Zhou Hui with disbelief, the corners of his mouth trembling, "Zhou, Zhou Hui, did you come to look for me?"
Zhou Hui swept a glance over her stomach. At this moment, Liu Xue's lower abdomen was slightly bulging, but it could already be seen that he was a expectant mother.
Noticing the look in Zhou Hui's eyes, Liu Xue wanted to extend his arms out to block them, but it was just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Zhou Hui laughed coldly, "What do you think?"
He then ignored Liu Xue and turned to look at him.
"Hello, Mr. Feng. I'm a friend of your wife, Wang Kailin."
Hearing Zhou Hui's self-introduction, Feng Nan became flustered.
"What did you say?" Did Wang Kailin ask you to come here? "
Zhou Hui did not speak, and instead looked at him calmly.
"How is this possible? She wouldn't let me go home since last year's fight. How could she have let you come and find me? "
Seeing that he did not believe her but was showing such a panicked expression, Zhou Hui did not want to say anything more. The only thing was that he had found an excuse to convince Wang Kailin to buy the house.
"Mr. Feng, don't forget that you are someone with a family," Zhou Hui intentionally swept a glance at Liu Xue when he said this.
Then he went out the door.