d gave her a hand." It smells good, Xiaojun. What are you eating "Hai Tong wanted to go into the cashier and sit down. Smelling the fragrance, he turned his feet and went to the kitchenette.Zhang Nian...Chapter 1810
Zhan Haoyu said with a smile, "I don't care if the house is expensive. As long as the house is good and suitable, I'll take it. When is convenient for Joe, show me the house."
"it's so late and inconvenient now. I'll leave a cell phone number for Mr. War. Mr. War will contact that number if he is free tomorrow. Someone will show you the villa."
"well, thank you so much, Boss Qiao."
Zhan Haoyu thanked Qiao Han.
Qiao Han gave Zhan Haoyu his housekeeper's mobile phone number. "Boss Zhan, this is my housekeeper's mobile phone number. If you contact her, she will help you contact the owner of the house and show you the house."
"the owner of the house let out the news that he wanted to sell the house. He specially left his contact number to his neighbors, saying that if someone wants to buy a house, he can contact him at any time."
"OK, I'll contact Joe's housekeeper tomorrow. Thank you for your help."
Qiao Han said faintly, "it's just a simple effort, so you don't have to be too polite."
he may not buy the villa either.
although the villa of the other party has not been decorated, it also belongs to the second-hand transfer. People who buy houses in the Royal Villa area are either rich or expensive, and people who are not short of money generally do not buy second-hand villas, mainly if the other party is speculating in real estate, the price is a little more expensive than the first-hand price.
Zhan Haoyu is not short of money, but he will not be a villain and be slaughtered, will he
when he arrived at Zhan's hotel in Jiangcheng, Qiao Han stopped the driver and said to Zhan Haoyu, "Zhan Zong, here we are."
after Zhan Haoyu saw the four big words "Fengze Hotel", he thanked Qiao Han, opened the door and got out of the car, and warmly invited Qiao Han: "Boss Qiao, do you want to come in"
Qiao Han looked at the hotel opposite her. Zhan Haoyu glanced at her and smiled clearly: "when I buy the house, decorate and check in, then invite Mr. Qiao to come and sit down."
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"Chief War, I have something to take care of, let's go."
Zhan Haoyu smiled and waved goodbye to her.
Qiao's bodyguard helped Zhan Haoyu park the car and gave Zhan Haoyu the car keys. Zhan Haoyu took the car keys and thanked the bodyguard.
Qiao Han's bodyguard is always by her side, and he is the one she trusts. Zhan Haoyu is willing to look up his eyes at the people she trusts.
Zhan Haoyu stood at the door of the hotel and watched Qiao Han's chauffeured car team leave. Until the cars melted into the traffic and were out of sight, Zhan Haoyu entered the hotel shaking his car keys.
the security guard at the door of the hotel and the lobby manager who received the message all watched Zhan Haoyu get out of Qiao Han's car.
although the warriors and the Qiao family are not sworn enemies, the two hotels are just across the street from each other, and they are both known as seven-star hotels. Among the many hotels in Jiangcheng, these two hotels belong to the highest and most luxurious hotels.
peer taboos, the two hotels are more or less targeted.
on the open side, the executives of the two companies have no intention of targeting each other, but work hard secretly. Anyway, when the workers of the two hotels meet, no one will talk to each other.
will not go to each other's territory, both regard each other's hotel as a forbidden place, as if stepping into each other's hotel is a betrayal.
however, they saw Zhan Zong get out of Mr. Qiao's car, and the two seemed to have a good relationship.
this makes the security guard and the lobby manager a little confused, so, of course, they dare not ask Zhan Haoyu, after all, the parent company behind the two hotels is still a little friendly. "Mr. Lu said instinctively, "the young master of the Su family is not also an old leftover man."Mrs. Lu glared at her husband. "is Master Su a year or two younger than your son" Your son is 37, Maste...