Rebirth: Starting from Xiangjiang 1977 as a Tycoon
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After making arrangements.

Song Tianyao left the building.

He drove the Ford straight to Qingshui Wharf.

Now, his net worth had reached more than 20 million.

Naturally, he had to change his residence. He had lived enough in that small hut.

They arrived at the Saigon sales office.

Song Tianyao walked in wearing a suit and carrying his bag.

The sales lady's eyes lit up and she immediately came up to him with a smile.

"Hello, sir. I'm the sales manager here. Ma Xiaorong, what kind of house do you want to see?”

Song Tianyao sized up the nameplate hanging on the manager's chest.

He was about 25 or 26 years old, and it seemed like he had just graduated.

She was wearing a professional outfit, a skirt that wrapped her hips, black stockings, and high heels. She nodded in satisfaction.

Not bad, very pleasing to the eyes.

The beautiful manager held a glass of water and said with a smile,"Sir, please have some tea."

"Sir, what kind of house do you want?”

"It's quiet, the greenery is good, and the area is large.”

When the beauty heard this, she smiled even more happily. She took out a book and opened it with a smile."Sir, look at this house. It's warm in winter and cool in summer.”

"There are no tall buildings blocking the view. The lighting is definitely good. You can directly look at the seaside. The surroundings are country parks, far away from the downtown area. The environment is quiet and the most important thing is that the area is a thousand feet."

Thousand feet?

If converted to square meters, it was only 92 square meters.

It was too small.

Song Tianyao raised his hand and interrupted the beautiful manager's promotion. He said bluntly,"It's too small. Are there any villas?”

A villa?

Was he that rich?

There were villas, but they were not cheap.

If he could really sell it.

She could get a large commission.

The beautiful manager was stunned for a moment before she immediately reacted.

"Sir, there are. There are a few villas that have been renovated. They have their own gardens and parking lots."

"Shall I take you to see the house?"

The beautiful manager came out of the office with a bunch of keys in her hand.

With a charming smile on her face, she brought Song Tianyao into a small car at the entrance.

Not long after.

The tour bus entered the villa area and passed through a green grassland.

They arrived in front of a three-story villa.

The area was estimated to be 1,000 square meters.

There was a front garden, a back garden, and a garage.

He walked around the first floor.

On the third floor, they could see a golf course not far away.

On the left was the corner of the Buddhist temple, on the right was Shiweizui, and behind it was the sea.

There was nothing to cover the surroundings, so it could be said that he could see everything at a glance.

Each villa was about ten meters apart, and the environment was quiet and safe.

Song Tianyao nodded in satisfaction.

"This one."

The beautiful manager was stunned. She hadn't even introduced him yet, so why was it decided?

This was a villa.

He immediately reacted. When he thought of the commission, he smiled happily and said,"Sir, you have good taste. The entire villa has an area of 963 square meters. There are three floors and a total of rooms."

Song Tianyao waved his hand and interrupted her."How much?"

"Sir, the total price is 1,170,000. The garage is a bonus. After the discount, the price is 1,100,000.”

The beautiful manager stared at Song Tianyao nervously after saying that.

She prayed that this handsome guy was not here to make fun of her. This was a villa worth more than a million yuan.

The area and the environment were worth more than a million yuan. It was indeed not expensive and was worth it. Even if he did not live there, it was worth investing in.

Song Tianyao nodded in satisfaction.”

The beautiful manager was delighted. It was going to work. She said nervously,"Alright, sir. Please follow me back to the sales office to settle the procedures. It will only take half an hour.”

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Song Tianyao asked with a smile.

"Ah?" The beautiful manager was stunned and hurriedly said,"Yes, sir."

"I'm a little tired. I don't want to go back to the sales department. Send the documents here. I'll wait for you here.”

Hearing this straightforward lie, he looked at Song Tianyao's sizing gaze.

The beautiful manager blushed.

She didn't expect such a handsome man to be so serious.

He was also a pervert.

But he was so handsome, and he even got a big commission.

He did not seem to be at a loss.

"Alright, sir. Give me a few minutes.”The beautiful manager nodded with a smile and swayed out of the villa.

He agreed so quickly?

Song Tianyao could not help but find it a little funny.

As expected.

Money was the root of depravity.

It was definitely rare to see a customer as straightforward as him.

He had helped the beautiful woman easily complete her performance and received a commission. His quality of life had greatly improved.

'As expected, I, Song Tianyao, am a good person.'

.......

Song Tianyao stood on the third floor and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window facing the sea. He seemed to hear the sound of the waves rising and falling.

The sea breeze blew on his face, and a warm feeling washed over his soul.

This one million was worth it.

Two hours later.

Song Tianyao took a contract and keys, carried his handbag, got into his Ford, and left.

The beautiful manager looked at the car that had left and picked up the contract. She looked at the deposit on the ground, wiped her mouth, and called her husband.

He said happily,

"Hello, baby, it's me."

" I just finished a big deal today and earned a lot of money."

" Of course it's true!"

"Let's go watch a movie after work!”

" We haven't had a meal together in a long time!"

"I love you, wood ~"

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