The Andersons: Become Strong with a Single Shot
17 . live for a long time

An Zhi Zhi

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"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Mr. Yan. I have too many things.”

Li Shanshan kept bowing and apologizing, so Yan Yun did not lose his temper at all.

She stood at the entrance and looked at the room that was filled to the brim. Even the air conditioner was filled with things.

Yan Sun was stunned!

"Mister Yan, don't I have too many things?”Li Shanshan lowered her head and asked softly,

"It's fine. Don't worry. I know a reliable moving company. The layout of this room is still okay.”

Yan Sun put his phone back into his pocket.

There was no need to take photos in such a messy room.

However, if he didn't bid for it, the house wouldn't sell.

"Shanshan, see if you can throw away some of these things in your house. Let's tidy up a little. Should I just take a simple photo and post it on our intranet?”

When she heard that she was going to throw away her things, Li Shanshan shook her head like a rattle drum.

"No, these are all my treasures. I can't lose them.”

Li Shanshan, who looked gentle and weak, seemed to be a fighter at this moment.

His tone was unusually firm, and his eyes were incomparably fierce.

"In that case, your house will be a little difficult to handle.”

Yan Yun was also somewhat helpless.

"Mr. Yan, sorry to trouble you. I've found many agents. Everyone said that they wanted to throw away my things.”

"As long as the price of the house is acceptable, it's fine to sell it at a lower price. As long as someone buys it recently, I can look at the house after work.

Yan Yun was slightly shocked!

"Miss, what difficulties have you encountered? Or was there something wrong with the house itself?”

Yan Yun was a little shocked. He had not had the time to read Li Shanshan's information carefully.

With a million yuan in savings and a stable accounting career, he didn't look like someone who lacked money.

Why would they be willing to sell the house at a low price without any special circumstances?

Yan Yun returned to the shop with confusion in his mind.

In the shop, Aunt Xu looked at Yan Yun, who was deep in thought, and said with a smile,

"So, no one wants the track room?”

Xu Wenchang looked at Yan Yun with a faint smile.

Yan Yun shook his head.

"Auntie, a girl has a stable job and doesn't need money urgently. What makes her want to sell herself at a low price?”

"Why? Do you have a client who wants to sell a house?”

Yan Sun told Xu Wenchang about Li Shanshan's situation. Xu Wenchang casually drew on the paper and said,

"I think there are only two problems with girls. One is forced by reality, and the other is emotional needs.”

Yan Yun rolled his eyes at Xu Wenchang and said,

"Auntie, a person's problems are nothing more than forced by life and emotional needs, okay?”

Xu Wenchang laughed out loud. When he saw Xie Tingfeng walk in, he quickly whispered a few words into his ear.

Xie Tingfeng looked at the ring on Xu Wenchang's finger thoughtfully.

"Auntie, are you divorced?”

Xie Tingfeng had just opened his mouth when Xu Wenchang covered his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense. Tell me the password to the house in Pinhua Community.”

Xie Tingfeng chuckled and gave the password.

He took out a bottle of essential balm and handed it to Yan Yun.

"Little Yan, I've seen you and Winky running around outside these days. This thing is a magic treasure of our agency. If you're tired, just apply a little.”

Xie Tingfeng put the things on Yan Yun's table with a smile.

"Uncle, you only gave auntie a pick made from a can for her birthday. How could you be willing to spend money this time?”

Zhu Shanshan, who had run back while panting, looked at Xie Tingfeng in shock!

"Isn't that just watching you guys run around outside? I care about the younger generation."

Yan Sun didn't care about their banter. He knew it was because he had received the commission yesterday.

Xie Tingfeng was here to give thanks!

It was the first time in his life that he could receive essential balm as a thank you gift.

However, when he thought of how Xie Tingfeng addressed him as an old Pi Xiu, Yan Yun felt a little smug!

He was probably the only person in the entire shop who could get something from Old Pixiu.

"Winky, how's that Mr. Li of yours?”

Yan Yun asked curiously.

Zhu Shanshan stomped his feet angrily. Clearly, he had suffered a lot today.

"Brother Yan, I brought that Mr. Li to many places today. I went to all the places you circled for me yesterday, but he didn't take a fancy to any of them.”

"What's wrong? Did you tell me the reason?"

He said that the space was too big! He only wanted a room that was about eight square meters!

"8 square meters?"

Even the experienced Xie Tingfeng was stunned!

What was enough for an 8 square meter room? A bed? A table? Even a bigger table wouldn't be able to fit it, right?

"It's really rare to see such a thing."

Xie Tingfeng muttered.

"This is nothing. The most important thing is that when I went to his house today, there was only a blanket, a box for clothes, and a computer. Even the bed is gone."

"Is that Mr. Li very poor?”

Xie Tingfeng asked in confusion.

"No, this Mr. Li is a ski instructor and a member of an extreme sports club. How can such a person lack money?”

Zhu Shanshan quickly denied,

"That's really strange."

Xie Tingfeng was puzzled!

Yan Sun sighed.

"Winky, send me Mr. Li's contact information. I'll go and see him tomorrow."

Yan Sun only hoped that the strange Mr. Li was not satisfied with Zhu Shanshan's recitation.

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