"The number you have dialed is switched off…"
He called.
Only then did Qiao Weidong remember that he had been blacklisted by Song Qian. He hurriedly called Fang Yuan.
The call went through.
Fang Yuan was surprised." Qiao Weidong, not bad. You're done so quickly!"”
" What's there to settle? Song Qian has already blacklisted me…"
"Don't you understand our situation?" Qiao Weidong sighed.
"Even if Song Qian is in trouble, she won't accept my help.
"How about this, Fang Yuan?
"Your Tong Wenjie and Song Qian are best friends.
"She definitely knows why Song Qian sold the house.
"Help me find out.
"If Song Qian really encounters a hurdle that she can't overcome, she must sell the house.
"I'll talk to Wenjie about this. I'll buy this house in your name.
"Hurry up and ask. I'll wait for your news..."
Little Dream had just walked closer.
Seeing that Qiao Weidong had hung up the phone, she quickly went back to her seat.
On the other side,
With Qiao Weidong's promise.
Fang Yuan felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders. With nothing to do, she hummed a tune and returned home.
In the living room.
Tong Wenjie was calculating on her computer.
Seeing him return, she immediately asked,
"Fang Yuan, how was it? Did you borrow money?”
"I contacted a few classmates. They're all busy and can't answer the phone…"
Fang Yuan was vague and perfunctory. She changed the topic and asked,
"Wife, what trouble did Song Qian encounter?”
"What?"
Tong Wenjie was stunned by the question and asked curiously,"
"Song Qian didn't encounter any trouble. Why do you ask?”
"You didn't run into any trouble?"
"Why would Song Qian sell her house if she didn't encounter any trouble?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.”
"Hey, I understand what you mean…"
"You've misunderstood." Tong Wenjie laughed.
"Song Qian is selling the house, but it's not her house.
"Her new student has ten houses, and she asked her to sell nine of them.”
"Ten suites…"
Fang Yuan's eyes widened." That must be more than a hundred million in assets."”
"Sigh…"
"What's the use of having more money?" Tong Wenjie sighed.
"This child, Su Cheng, might not be as happy as our Fanfan.
"No amount of money can buy a missing family.”
These words…
Fang Yuan agreed.
No matter how much money he had, he only had three meals a day and slept on one bed.
However, very quickly,
He felt a chill in his heart as he was troubled by money.
It wasn't that Song Qian wanted to sell the house, and it was useless to take drastic measures.
Now, he could only hope that Qiao Weidong, the rich man, would buy all nine houses.
"Wife, I'll go ask a few classmates…"
Fang Yuan found an excuse and went to the corridor to give Qiao Weidong a call.
" Old Qiao, make it clear. Song Qian isn't selling her own house. She's helping someone else sell it…"
At the western restaurant.
Qiao Weidong stood up to answer the call. He wanted to avoid Little Dream.
Upon hearing this, he felt that there was no need to. He sat back down and teased,
"Yuan, this time, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I can't. You can't hide from this mortgage.”
"Why can't I help…"
"Old Qiao, I have an idea," Fang Yuan said hurriedly.
"The school district houses in Shuxiang Elegant Garden are very worth investing in.
"If you buy these nine houses, you'll definitely earn a lot.
"I can't buy nine houses, but I'll buy all the two-bedroom houses.
"The down payment for a three-bedroom house is more than a million yuan.
"Even if our family sold everything, we couldn't afford it, so Tong Wenjie gave up on the idea of buying a house.”
"What, what…"
Qiao Weidong's heart skipped a beat as he asked anxiously,"
"How many suites did you say?"
"Nine sets…"
Fang Yuan chuckled." What do you think? Brother, this investment suggestion isn't bad, right? Can you take it?"”
"Nine sets…"
Qiao Weidong's expression was solemn as he asked,"
"Do you know who the owner of these nine apartments is?”
There were so many real estate agents with good service and no fees.
The owner of the ninth suite had to be worshipped by his ancestors.
However, the real estate agent didn't use it and asked Song Qian for help.
Qiao Weidong suspected that he was using this opportunity to get close to Song Qian.
"Ask the owner…"
Fang Yuan introduced him." He's a student that Song Qian tutored. I heard Wenjie mention him. His name seems to be Su Cheng."”
"A student?"
Qiao Weidong heaved a sigh of relief, but he still didn't believe it.
"Fang Yuan, are you sure she's a student?
"He's at most seventeen or eighteen years old. How could he have nine school district houses?”
In Qiao Weidong's opinion, the owner of the ninth suite must be in his forties or fifties.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so nervous.
Who would have thought that she was still a student?
" I'm not sure about the details. From what Wenjie said, it seems like her parents are no longer around…"
"Oh, an inheritance. That makes sense…"
Qiao Weidong finally understood, and he felt completely relieved.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old student who was about the same age as Yingzi.
He definitely couldn't have anything going on between him and Song Qian, so he deliberately approached her.
Even if he had assets of ten billion, there was no need to worry.
"Old Qiao, don't say that it's reasonable…"
"What do you think of my suggestion?" Fang Yuan asked anxiously.
"It's hard to get a room in the school district of Shuxiang Elegant Garden.
"Buying it all is better than any investment.”
" Yuan, you've overestimated me. These are nine houses in the school district. The minimum is 100 million in cash. How can I have that kind of money…"
Even so, this investment was a sure win.
Qiao Weidong was very tempted and asked again,"
"What did you say the owner's name was?
"Su Cheng?
"Alright, I'll remember that…"
On the other side of the dining table.
Little Dream's hand that was shaking the red wine glass was trembling.
Her heart pounded even faster.
He couldn't hear what the other side of the phone was saying.
Qiao Weidong's words were heard clearly.
The inheritance consisted of 17 - 18 students, nine houses in the school district, and 100 million yuan. The owner was Su Cheng!
The last name…
Like lightning, it landed on Little Dream's heart, and her entire body couldn't help but tremble.
Su Cheng, Su Cheng.
Was it the Su Cheng he knew?
Little Dream was excited and excited.
When he calmed down a little, he felt that his heart was suffocating again.
If it was really the Su Cheng she knew,
Today, she had rejected his bag and his pursuit.
A hundred million.
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