Become a Hundred Billion Gods From the Beginning of Sign-in

Jia Peng was still in a daze, but Yang Shulu didn't give him any chance.

"Mr. Jia, I just found out that you want to sell Dingxin Building to our Huaxia Bank? If I had known earlier, I would have agreed to it long ago! This is a very small matter, and it is in the interests of both of us."

Jia Peng laughed twice: "Yes, I think so too. But your people said that 300 million is a bit much..."

"300 million, not much at all!"

Yang Shulu waved his hand, and said arrogantly: "However, I heard that you are going to buy two villas in [Xishan Taihe Compound], so you are in a hurry to sell the property?"

"this..."

Jia Peng almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Of course he wanted cash! cash!

It's hard to get back 300 million, the devil wants to buy a villa?

How can I be so arrogant?

These 300 million are my lifeblood.

"What? You don't plan to buy Xishan Taihe Compound?"

Yang Shulu's tone became cold: "I am willing to discuss the acquisition with you because of the sales of Xishan Taihe Compound, Mr. Jiang. If you don't buy a house, then I'm sorry, we can't cooperate with you."

Jia Peng couldn't hold it anymore!

Who can stand this?

The majestic president of Hua Xia Bank actually wears a pair of pants with a salesman?

Is this the degeneration of human nature or the degeneration of morality?

Wu Peiyuan on the side, when he heard the call, he blew up!

What the hell!

what's the situation?

If it wasn't for the fact that the president of Huaxia Bank couldn't fake it, he would have suspected that he had encountered a liar.

How much advertising fee did Xishan Tahoe Courtyard give you? I pay double!

Although I complained wildly, the cruel fact cannot be changed.

Jia Peng can only face one of two situations, either, he continues to be locked up and Hua Xia Bank will not give him money, or he wants to buy Jiang Chen's two houses.

think about it.

Should I bow my head and admit cowardice, or should I admit cowardice!

Jia Peng cried.

He could only obediently bow his head to Jiang Chen: "Since this is the case, then I... just buy it."

"!!!"

Wu Peiyuan's eyes were about to pop out!

buy it...

This is 2 villas!

2 billion.

In a word, it is light to say, but behind it is a full 200 million.

Jiang Chen actually managed the impossible, and successfully sold the commercial building where Jia Peng was trapped.

He was asked to return 300 million, of which 200 million was turned into house purchase money by Jiang Chen, and it was directly credited.

Everyone was extremely shocked!

No one believed that it was true.

How can a mere small salesman drive a bank as big as Huaxia Bank at will?

The president of Huaxia Bank, is his brain flooded?

Do you listen to what Jiang Chen said?

Wu Peiyuan's eyes were red.

In a rage, he threw the phone to the ground hard.

"Is the president of Huaxia Bank out of his mind? Who is Jiang Chen? Is he his own son? Why does Jiang Chen say whatever he says? I don't accept it! I, Wu Peiyuan, don't accept it!"

Unexpectedly, his voice was too loud, and he was heard by Yang Shulu on the other end of the phone.

"Who? Who is not convinced? Why is Mr. Jiang my son?"

Yang Shulu said angrily, "Who do you look down on?"

"What?"

The audience, petrified again! !

Could it be that Jiang Chen is not your junior?

Not your junior, is it still your boss?

At this moment, there was only a crisp sound from the female manager's mobile phone.

"The transfer income is 200 million yuan to buy a house! [Industrial and Commercial Bank of China]"

Jia Peng's crying eyes were bursting...

Oh my God!

My hard-earned 200 million.

Just bought the house directly!

Manager Xuan'er was so excited that she was about to jump up.

"My God, my eyes are going to go blind. Is this true? 200 million? Is that how it came?"

Jiang Chen lowered his voice and said: "Besides, there's no need to pay 22% off, quickly sign the contract for him. The money is already here, so he can't help but not sign it!"

Jiang Chen had a smirk on his face.

Manager Xuan'er was very excited, took out the contract, and confidently approached Jia Peng to sign the contract.

I have never been so elated in my whole life in sales!

You have to sign if you sign, or you have to sign if you don’t sign!

This kind of domineering, just ask who has it?

With a helpless face, Jia Peng signed the house purchase contract and bought two properties in one go.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get the 300 million at all.

In this way, even if you buy a villa, you can still sell it in the future. Although 300 million is a bit troublesome, you can still get it.

Thinking about it this way, Jia Peng is full of... gratitude to Jiang Chen.

Thanks to this little brother.

Moreover, Jia Peng could faintly recognize Jiang Chen's identity from Yang Shulu's words...

There is a lot of history!

Otherwise, how could Yang Shulu say that Jiang Chen is not his back, and still ask Wu Peiyuan who are you scolding?

Jiang Chen, could it be that Huaxia Bank is some great big shot, such as the director

son of long...?

Jia Peng's imagination can only go so far!

No matter how much, he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to believe it.

(Jiang Chen: →_→! Be confident! Remove the last three words!)

Wu Peiyuan's eyeballs popped out, watching Jiang Chen sign another 2 orders, the house price is 200 million!

Today, Jiang Chen personally sold 520 million real estate in the blink of an eye!

What a terrifying number is this?

There is only one house short of his half-year sales record!

Just the last suite.

Wu Peiyuan was impatient.

This is the key to whether he can get the 1 million bonus.

He stared at Jiang Chen closely, fearing that Jiang Chen would continue to strike.

really...

Jiang Chen turned his attention to Wu Chunqiang again!

Wu Chunqiang stood upright proudly, looking down on Jiang Chen, invincible.

Among these emba students, he is the strongest!

Wu Chunqiang is the boss of an oil company!

Oil company!

Everyone understands!

There is plenty of money!

Wu Chunqiang sneered, and secretly said in his heart: "This kid has some skills and can handle Sun Minglan and Jia Peng. Unfortunately, they are far worse than me. They can barely be regarded as fake rich! But I, They are really rich people! They are short of money and need your help, but I don’t need it! I don’t have anything to ask for, I just don’t buy a house, what will you do with me?”

Wu Chunqiang has already had the idea of ​​confronting Jiang Chen, no matter how he beats him to death and refuses to buy a house, what can Jiang Chen do against him?

Jiang Chen also felt Wu Chunqiang's stubbornness, smiled slightly, and walked forward: "President Wu, it's your turn."

Wu Chunqiang sneered, "Yes."

Jiang Chen: "Just now, I also heard from you that this villa is very good. Do you intend to buy it?"

Wu Chunqiang: "Haha, I just said it casually. I have a villa at home, which is better than yours, so your conditions can't impress me."

Sun Minglan and Jia Peng were speechless.

Hemp eggs.

You just desperately forced us to buy it, but now you don’t buy it yourself?

This man is really~~

Jiang Chen smiled: "Then, do you have any difficulties?"

Wu Chunqiang laughed and waved his hands: "Me? I'm the boss of a state-owned oil company! I'm rich, powerful, wealthy, and have status. I don't need anything! I don't need anything! I don't need the help of a capable person like you! So , you can’t persuade me to buy this house!”

Hearing this, Wu Peiyuan smiled gloatingly.

This person had a gloomy mentality, he was only happy when he heard that Jiang Chen was beaten and met a really difficult guy.

This time, it was impossible for Jiang Chen to overtake him.

hey-hey.

When the female manager and many salesmen heard this, they all gasped.

"I'll go, Haoheng!"

"This is really amazing!"

"It's over, this person has everything, he is a real boss! Jiang Chen can't find his weakness of asking for others, so he can't use his suffocating marketing skills!"

"The boss of the state-owned oil company, rich and self-willed! Don't want anything!"

Jiang Chen was not discouraged when he heard what he said so arrogantly, he still smiled and said: "You don't lack money, I can see that. But if you want to say that you don't lack anything, and you don't ask for anything, I can see that... .Not necessarily, right?"

"???"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wu Chunqiang, the boss of the oil company, looked gloomy: "What do you mean?"

"I mean..."

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice: "It's true that you don't ask for money, but recently... your luck is bad!"

"???"

The audience was shocked.

What does this Jiang Chen mean?

Could it be that he can tell fortunes?

"Hahaha..."

Wu Chunqiang laughed: "Brother, you are so interesting! How do you know that my luck is bad? Could it be that you can tell fortunes?"

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. It's so rare to be able to tell fortunes? I can indeed see your fortune. Recently... Sigh!"

Jiang Chen sighed.

Wu Chunqiang's face became more and more gloomy, and he said angrily: "What do you mean? Playing tricks? Think I will believe it?"

Jiang Chen smiled: "I told you, believe it or not, it's all your freedom."

"Hehe, the world is so big, there are so many wonders."

Wu Chunqiang sneered, and said to the people behind him: "Listen, this little brother actually wants to pretend to be a ghost in order to sell the house, and tell my fortune! It's not easy for the salesman now, and he even has to tell fortunes..."

Jiang Chen sells houses by fortune-telling, this operation is really jaw-dropping.

Those emba rich people are also confused.

They reacted one by one, and burst out laughing.

"Haha, you have worked so hard."

"Damn it, young man!"

"Is it easy for someone to sell a house? Even your life is counted?"

"Brother, if you should buy it, just buy it, otherwise, next time, they should find a villain to get an injection!"

Wu Chunqiang watched coldly, and found that Jiang Chen had been calm and not in a hurry.

He is also a little strange, unable to hold his breath...

asked, "You say

what's on my face "

Jiang Chen smiled and said: "I don't know how to look at faces, but I can look at Qi! I saw a faint white Qi on your head."

"But this is not a good thing, but a symbol of disaster!"

Jiang Chen said earnestly: "I think, you should have offended someone who shouldn't be offended, attracted the other party's covetousness, and you will be killed."

Wu Chunqiang's face became more and more ugly, and he snorted coldly: "You boy, you are too much! In order to sell the house, you actually got involved in my life? Huh! It's just unreasonable!"

He turned angrily and wanted to leave.

Everyone in the audience was mocking Jiang Chen.

Wu Peiyuan's voice was the loudest: "Haha, this is the first time I've heard that there is such a thing as fortune-telling in marketing techniques. Jiang Chen, you are really desperate, but it's a pity that you offended a customer, and you are finished! Sir, we have a complaint number, you can Complain about him."

Jiang Chen was unmoved, and said calmly: "Mr. Wu, it doesn't really matter whether you buy my house or not. I don't like that little commission at all. I just think it's a pity. After all, you have 3 children. There is also a wife and another woman, waiting for you to go back. If you die, their results will not be very good."

Hearing what Jiang Chen said, Wu Chunqiang instantly shuddered!

3 kids?

Someone next to him laughed loudly: "Your boy is indeed a charlatan, blind! No one in Angkor knows that he only has 2 children and a wife. You actually said he has 3 children? Hehe, who are you fooling?"

A bunch of people were laughing.

Only Wu Chunqiang's face changed drastically!

Only he knew that besides his main wife, he also had a mistress outside.

His mistress had just given birth to his third child!

In other words, Jiang Chen said that he has 3 children and two women, there is nothing wrong with that!

Exactly right.

Wu Chunqiang: "..."

No way?

I wipe!

Is this a coincidence, or is it true?