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Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier novel Chapter 280

Chapter 280: Chapter 163: For a Happy Life (2)

Zhou Hongmei explained apologetically as she bent over to put shoe covers on Qi Sheng.

"Ahem... The decor is pretty nice."

Qi Sheng really wasn’t looking on purpose.

Zhou Hongmei was brazenly showing off her cleavage, and it was hard to tell if it was intentional.

"Hmph!"

Du Xinxin glared furiously at Zhou Hongmei.

’This woman is almost forty, and she still has the nerve to seduce him.’

’So shameless!’

"Mr. Qi, the owner put a lot of heart into renovating this apartment. On average, they spent nearly 5,000 yuan per square meter."

Zhou Hongmei ignored Du Xinxin’s hostile glare and continued her introduction with a smile.

As an experienced female agent, she naturally knew what to do to increase the chances of closing a deal.

Besides, letting a handsome man like Qi Sheng get a look wasn’t any loss for her.

Of the four bedrooms, the largest—the master bedroom—would surely be for him and Pan Yinuo.

Even if they offered it to Grandma Pan, the elderly woman would definitely refuse to take it.

So, Qi Sheng and Pan Yinuo focused their attention on the secondary bedroom, which had its own en-suite bathroom.

The bedroom floor was laid with yellowish-brown solid wood, which looked very high-end under the lights.

The bed and wardrobe were also from top-tier brands and could be replaced anytime later.

The sofa in the living room felt very nice to the touch.

It was made of genuine leather, and sitting on it gave you the lazy impulse to never get up again.

The dining room had a roundtable, which was suitable for meals with many people.

It was covered with a two-layered blue and white tablecloth, surrounded by a circle of dark brown wooden hoop-back chairs.

It matched the neo-Chinese interior design style perfectly.

In addition, the study had a tea table besides several solid wood bookshelves.

One could sip tea with guests while engaging in deep conversation.

"This one’s not bad."

Qi Sheng looked around and nodded in satisfaction.

"In that case, Mr. Qi, would you like me to call the owner over to discuss the price?"

Seeing that Qi Sheng was quite pleased with the apartment, Zhou Hongmei grew excited and carefully sought his direction.

"Let’s not rush. You tell me the price of this apartment first, then I’ll consider whether to buy it."

Qi Sheng smiled, waved his hand, and sat back down on the sofa.

"Of course."

Zhou Hongmei pulled over a hoop-back chair and deliberately sat opposite Qi Sheng.

The sofa was naturally slightly lower than the chair.

As she raised her leg, the view beneath her skirt was naturally displayed for Qi Sheng in full view.

’Tsk, this lady is really going for it. A mature woman, and so uninhibited!’

Qi Sheng secretly shook his head. He was crystal clear about the female agent’s intentions.

"Mr. Qi, the current average price for an unfurnished apartment in this complex is 55,000 yuan per square meter. The owner’s asking price for this one is 62,000 yuan per square meter. The room for negotiation is probably only around 1,000 yuan."

Zhou Hongmei saw Qi Sheng’s gaze sweep under her skirt.

She changed her posture again, once more revealing the scenery beneath her skirt.

This time, however, Qi Sheng was clearly not interested, choosing to focus on playing with the small hands of the two young women beside him.

"An asking price is an asking price, and a closing price is a closing price. I trust you understand that simple principle, Sister Zhou."

Qi Sheng stated calmly, "The price I can accept is 58,000 yuan per square meter. We each cover our own taxes and split the agency fee. If that works, we can sign the contract immediately."

"58,000?"

A wry smile appeared on Zhou Hongmei’s face.

"Mr. Qi, I’m afraid the owner won’t be able to accept that price."

"Then find me an owner who can. Worst case, I’ll just buy an unfurnished place. It’ll only cost me a few more months."

Seeing how firm Qi Sheng’s attitude was,

Zhou Hongmei put aside all her little tricks.

"Please wait a moment, then. I’ll contact the owner again."

A few minutes later, Zhou Hongmei returned.

"Mr. Qi, the owner can accept 60,000 per square meter. What do you think?"

"I’ll say it again: if we can make a deal, we’ll talk. If not, we’ll walk."

Seeing that Qi Sheng had no intention of backing down, Zhou Hongmei could only go back to haggling with the owner.

In the end, the owner reluctantly accepted the price of 58,000 yuan per square meter.

Though they were "reluctant," they had already made a killing.

Including renovations, their cost was only 40,000 yuan per square meter.

They were just bitter they didn’t make as much as they had expected.

Qi Sheng never indulged people like that.

At the real estate office, after serving them tea and water, Zhou Hongmei quickly drafted the contract.

Qi Sheng promptly transferred the money into the real estate company’s escrow account.

The owner also agreed to accompany Pan Yinuo to handle the property transfer procedures the next day.

The total price of the house was 10.9 million yuan, and each party would pay a 1% agency fee.

Because she believed that what Pan Yinuo had, she would have too.

"Nuonuo."

Du Xinxin watched the two finish their kiss and beckoned to her best friend.

"What is it?"

Pan Yinuo, not understanding, walked over to Du Xinxin’s side.

"Let’s go change and give him a surprise."

Du Xinxin pulled Pan Yinuo into the bedroom and locked the door from the inside.

Seeing their secretive behavior, Qi Sheng’s interest was immediately piqued.

He had Martin send up a bottle of whiskey and an ice bucket, and began to drink by himself.

Before long, the bedroom door opened.

Du Xinxin was wearing a white nurse’s uniform, her legs wrapped in matching fishnet stockings.

Pan Yinuo, on the other hand, kept her head down, not quite daring to look at Qi Sheng.

It was all because the outfit Du Xinxin had picked for her was a bit too provocative and sultry.

Even she herself couldn’t stand to look at it.

But in the end, she had been completely swayed by Du Xinxin’s twisted logic.

She had obediently changed into a white shirt, a black A-line skirt uniform, and gold-rimmed glasses.

The straining shirt, the long, shapely legs in black stockings...

...and the black, studded high heels were all his favorites.

’When it comes to women, the one who understands me best is definitely this girl, Du Xinxin.’

Tell me, what man could possibly control himself when faced with a nurse and secretary combo?

In any case, Qi Sheng couldn’t control himself.

He put down his glass and simply swept the two young women up into his arms.

"Hey, stop! I still have to give you your shot."

Du Xinxin waved a syringe that was a full 20 centimeters long.

Suddenly, she realized it wasn’t even as long as the "shot" Qi Sheng usually gave her.

’I wouldn’t have thought about it if I hadn’t seen this, but to think I get a shot with such an exaggerated "syringe" every day...’

’What would I do if he didn’t want me anymore?’

It was just like the worries Ke Ziqiong and the others had after going on dates with their boyfriends these past few days.

’No, I have to secure my place in his group of girlfriends.’

’Even if it’s just for a happy life, I have to work harder.’

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