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Chapter 68 Ten Million in Cash

The entire sales office became quiet in an instant.

Everyone stared at the shoulder bag that Qiao Zhenyu was carrying casually, without saying a word.

So much cash!

"There are 700,000 people here. Within two minutes, the remaining 1.3 million will be delivered here!" Qiao Zhenyu said lightly.

While he said, he called Chen Zhenchuan, the manager of Huajiao Bank.

"Brother Chen, bring me some more money and come to the sales office of Longhu Yujingwan! By the way, I will get me another 500 million card and send it to you!"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Zhenchuan was receiving a silver customer. When he heard Qiao Zhenyu's words, he immediately stood up, nodded and said, "Mr. Qiao, please don't worry, I'll arrive right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Zhenyu sat leisurely on the sofa, looking at the sales lady who seemed to have seen a ghost, and chuckled: "Beauty, you don't have to eat sand tables. I hate it the most..."

"you……"

The sales lady's face froze and she stood there blankly, not coming back to her senses for a long time.

But the next moment, she reacted and said sarcastically: "What did you say just now? Get a 500 million card? Who do you think you are? The richest man in the world? It's so funny! I can't even get a deposit of 2 million, so why are you pretending to be a fool!"

"That's right, nowadays, any beggar can get money! I really don't know how high the world is!" The woman in black stockings was stunned for a moment, and nodded her head, but her eyes were staring at her bag tightly, and she couldn't move it for a long time.

Unfortunately, they didn’t know that Qiao Zhenyu in front of them was really the son of the richest man in the world!

The fixed assets of the Qiao family are spread throughout the earth. It is no exaggeration to say that most of the earth is owned by the Qiao family!

Qiao Zhenyu has such a noble and prominent identity, and it would be a joke if he couldn't even get a 500 million card!

"Beggar?"

Qiao Zhenyu sneered: "Can your beggar pay 700,000 yuan at one time?"

The woman in black stockings was speechless.

Not to mention beggars, even the couple can’t afford so much money now!

And even if he called his brother-in-law Yuan Shaoqiang, he would probably not be able to lend them one million. After all, the whole Donghai knew that Yuan Shaoqiang had offended Zhang Jingyuan, and his company had declared bankruptcy and could not recover.

"If you can't afford it, just stand with me!"

Qiao Zhenyu chuckled and asked lazily: "Is no one willing to earn this commission?"

"I'm really talking about running the train!" The original sales lady came to her senses and said sarcastically, "If you have the ability, take the deposit first!"

"Just deposit..." Qiao Zhenyu shook his head, "You said 10 million yuan just now, right? Don't worry, this house is also bought in full, and it won't be a penny!"

The sales ladies in the entire hall were all alarmed.

Longhu Yujingwan is the top villa area in Donghai City. Although there are many local tyrants who buy a house with full payment, they have never seen a boy like Qiao Zhenyu, who is in his early twenties, dressed in a mess and said he would pay for a house with full payment.

The other sales ladies next to them all ran over diligently, and one of them took the initiative to pour a glass of water for Qiao Zhenyu and respectfully held it with both hands.

Qiao Zhenyu nodded with satisfaction, took a sip of the water cup, sat on the sofa, and tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers rhythmically.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The woman with black stockings muttered with an ugly face, "I want to see if you can't afford the deposit in a while, where will you put your face?"

But in a moment, a clear brake sound came from outside the sales office, and everyone looked over.

I saw a Buick LaCrosse parked steadily at the door, and a figure rushed out of the car and hurried into the sales office.

"Yes, it's Manager Chen of Huajiao Bank!"

The young man looked happy and quickly walked over: "Hello, Manager Chen, hello, I really didn't expect to meet you here... Are you here to buy a house?"

The account manager in front of you must not neglect it!

“Get out of here!”

Who knew that Chen Zhenchuan didn't even look at him, and spoke bluntly.

Hearing this, the young man's face looked a little ugly and he coughed dryly: "Manager Chen, I am Yuan Shaoqiang's brother-in-law Guo Yu. We had dinner together before, have you forgotten?"

"Oh, is there anything wrong?" Chen Zhenchuan asked unhappily when he saw Guo Yu blocking the road.

Guo Yu was startled by Chen Zhenchuan's cold eyes, and immediately swallowed, subconsciously retreated to the side: "No, it's okay... I'm just saying hello to you..."

"Stop, greet! Get out of here!"

Chen Zhenchuan pushed Guo Yu to the side, then trotted all the way to Qiao Zhenyu, and said respectfully: "Mr. Qiao, I brought the money, I brought 10 million. I don't know if it's enough for what you need..."

"Yes, okay!" Qiao Zhenyu nodded slightly, then pointed to the table next to him, "Take it here!"

"yes!"

Chen Zhenchuan didn't care about wiping the sweat from his forehead, so he turned around and ran into the car. After a moment, he took out all the money from big and small bags and piled up on the coffee table in front of Qiao Zhenyu.

The red banknotes are piled up more than one meter high, and the whole is a mountain of money!

Everyone's breathing became rapid, and they stared at the piles of money.

"My seven hundred thousand can be put away..." Qiao Zhenyu smiled, put away his bag, and pointed at the money on the table casually, "This is ten million, let's count the cash."

"First, sir..."

The sales lady at the beginning changed her face, and she posted it in a delicate voice, saying, "I will introduce you to the situation of the villa and the decoration facilities inside..."

"No!"

Qiao Zhenyu interrupted her and said directly: "I have said just now. I don't want to introduce the house to me. As for eating sand table models, I don't need you to eat. Just leave my sight!"

"You..." The sales lady's face suddenly turned red, and even tears began to roll in her eyes.

Wu Wenjiao is a gold medal salesperson in the entire sales department. When did she be criticized by customers like this?

"What's going on?"

At this time, a majestic voice came from the office inside, and a fat man in his thirties walked out.

"Manager Wang, he, he humiliated me!"

When Wu Wenjiao saw the sales manager leaving the office, she immediately leaned over and said cryingly.

"What? Who dares to humiliate you? I really don't want to live anymore!" Wang Hao's face turned ugly, "Wen Jiao, it's okay, I'll support you!"

As he said, he walked towards Qiao Zhenyu with a cold face.

When he came to Qiao Zhenyu, before he could speak, his eyes were attracted by the money on the table.

"This, so much money!?"

Wang Hao's voice was sharper several degrees, and his voice changed tone.

Oh my God, this is at least a few million, or even tens of millions!

So much money...
Chapter completed!
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