After Chen Jin and Zhou Lihai made an appointment to meet at night, they declined Zhou Lihai's kindness to send him. They walked out of Dongli Tea House alone, and slowly walked along the winding road along the winding road in Wenying Mountain in the warm winter afternoon.

When he was in the tea shop, he flipped through the price list of tea and found that just a pot of tea plus three or five plates of fruits and vegetables was sold at a price of 1888.

And this is not the most expensive package on the order.

The most expensive ones can only be drunk in a specific season, and you have to make an appointment one year in advance. As for the price, it is a price that Chen Jin would never order by himself.

Chen Jin didn't understand the tea ceremony and couldn't understand the big troop spending a lot of money. He watched a tea artist perform with tea that was more expensive than gold, and then drank a few sips of super high-end enjoyment. In his opinion, the tea in this tea house was not much better than the camellia brought from Li Ting's hometown.

However, he had heard that the bubble in the tea market was much more serious than real estate. In the past few years, it was speculated to sky-high prices, and some people even sold their property to hoard tea, and the bubble burst and broke all the money!

Real estate does have a bubble, and it is not small, but it is a pillar industry. If the bubble bursts and goes bankrupt, it will not be just speculators, and maybe even... will go bankrupt!

So... it is not allowed to burst, so this seems to be disillusioned and becomes a misty bubble with a slight touch, but it is actually extremely solid!

"bite!"

The phone rang, Chen Jin took it out and looked, smiled slightly, and it was a text message.

"It's finally here!" he thought to himself.

I saw that the screen showed: "I saw your interview. Congratulations! I also received your text message. There are more places to trouble you next. Please help me!"

"Thank you for your care!" Chen Jin replied.

"Haha, interesting, interesting." Wu Demin looked at Chen Jin's text message and laughed.

Fang Jian was sitting on the sofa and watching a book "Hamlet". Hearing laughter, he looked up and curiously, "Mr. Wu, why are you so happy?"

"This Chen Jin is complaining to me that he is too young to make trouble. He thinks that I underestimate his ability. His sarcastic face is so interesting." Wu Demin smiled.

Fang Jian frowned and asked blankly: "Do you need to warn him?"

"What are you warning?" Wu Demin asked back: "Only such greedy people can be better utilized, and he is indeed very capable. In just a few days, 5 houses have been sold in 7 houses, which is quite efficient."

Fang Jian pursed and said, "The reserve price you gave is so low, I can just go to me."

"You can do it too? Can you sell a house worth more than 100 million yuan? You can speak without any pain when you stand. By the way, you can hand over the houses under your name to him. Remember to go and get the notarization first." Wu Demin reminded.

Fang Jian was slightly stunned, his eyes became a little sinister, but he stopped talking and got up and went out to do business.

He walked halfway through the way, but he ran into Wu Gelin at the corner.

"Don't you have eyes?" Fang Jian shouted angrily.

Wu Gelin quickly bent down and apologized to him: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry!"

Fang Jian turned his head and looked at Kong Que in the office at the corner, then glanced at Wu Gelin again, and pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Be careful next time."

After saying that, he left straight away.

Wu Gelin then stood up and crawled into Kong Que's office with an unhappy look on his face.

Half of the walls of the office were glass, so Kong Que saw everything that happened just now and his heart moved slightly.

"What's wrong? Who messed with you again?" Kong Que said with a smile.

Wu Gelin rolled his eyes and said, "Don't mention it. This dog-legged person is holding a chicken feather as an arrow."

"He is Mr. Wu's driver and assistant, and he can't afford to offend him." Kong Que smiled deliberately, with a hint of contempt.

Wu Gelin was a little anxious and said angrily: "Hmph! What can't be afforded to offend? If it weren't for him..."

Seeing Kong Que looking at him curiously, he suddenly realized that he was talking a little too much, and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's not mention it. By the way, sister Kong, how about going to go to the hot springs together on weekends? A new hot spring resort hotel has been opened on the other side of Ling'an, and I booked a suite."

Wu Gelin smiled and said to Kong Que. Lingan is a small county town about an hour's drive from Dongjiang City. There are many resorts and hotels, as well as farm stays, etc. It is a place where rich people in Dongjiang City like to go.

"It's the weekend? My parents are coming to Dongjiang City to see me on the weekend! I'm afraid there's no time." Kong Que replied.

Wu Gelin smiled happily: "Then the relationship is good! Take my uncle and aunt with me. My car is spacious enough to sit down."

"No." Kong Que still shook his head.

"Why?" Wu Gelin still didn't give up. It's been a day or two that he has been eyeing Kong Que. From the first day Kong Que entered the company, he has been very active and dedicated. Unfortunately, he has tried all kinds of ways to date alone.

Kong Queying said: "I only take my husband to meet his parents, and no other men will be seen."

"Are I not qualified to be your husband? Haha, are your standards so high? Let's talk about it." Wu Gelin said shamelessly.

Kong Que was also a little annoyed by him, so he simply responded: "The standard is not high, four are just 180."

"Four 180?" Wu Gelin was puzzled.

"180㎝, 180㎡, 180㎜, 180min. Which standard do you have reached?" Kong Que asked seriously.

Wu Gelin's smile froze on his face, and he couldn't handle Kong Que's problem anymore.

He is only 173 tall, which is still a lot short of 180. Not to mention the house. Although he did have several houses under his name before, they have been sold by Chen Jin like cutting melons and vegetables. With him, where can I find 180㎡ to go?

As for this 180mm...

Wu Gelin remembered the smiley expression of the other party's face whenever he "consoled" to the fallen woman, and his face turned red.

There are still 180 minutes? That's probably enough for Wu Gelin 360 times, it's something he didn't even dare to dream of.

So he had to turn around silently and walk out of Kong Que's office so that the psychological shadow would continue to expand.

Kong Que sneered in his heart, only to think that Wu Gelin is as annoying as a fly, but suddenly, she remembered another face.

"His one should be more than 180mm, right?" Kong Que thought, but his face turned red and his legs couldn't help rubbing against each other.

Even if she just thought about it, she suddenly felt a little panicked. Because she was a little scared, what should she do if she faced him again and her legs were not so arrogant that she could not close together?

Even though he calls himself "auntie"!

"You little slut!" She cursed herself inwardly, but the figure in her mind couldn't get rid of it.

What is also lingering is the caress and lingering of that night...

One night, it must have been more than 180 minutes!

Those who know the taste of the marrow may not be men!
Chapter completed!