??677: Chapter 666
677: Chapter 666
“Brother, let’s go.” Xiao Hua tugged at Song Yun’s hand and said.
Song Yun nodded and said to the female clerk, “The nation pays you a salary not to look down on us taxpayers.
Don’t underestimate those 72 yuan.
If you calculate carefully, that money also includes your salary.
Using the taxes we pay to despise us, there are indeed a lot of ungrateful people nowadays.”
The female clerk wanted to say sothing, but when she rembered Song Yun casually flashing a few bank cards with deposits amounting to tens of millions, she lost her confidence.
Song Yun took a sack from Xiao Hua’s hand, casually slung it over his shoulder, and walked out of the bank.
“Brother, that was really…” Xiao Hua looked at Song Yun with a bit of amusent.
“Wasn’t it cool?” Song Yun cast a coquettish glance at Xiao Hua.
“No, you looked like a nouveau riche!” Xiao Hua covered her mouth and laughed.
Song Yun sighed, “Alas, I was just playing the part of a nouveau riche for you!”
“Hehe, thank you, brother.
Xiao Hua knows you care about her the most!”
The Sheng Shi Classics in the west of the city is a newly opened real estate developnt.
It offers many moderately-sized and inexpensive apartnts, which makes it quite popular among the common folks.
Song Yun drove to the sales office of the developnt, then he and Xiao Hua, still lugging the sack, walked into the sales hall.
The place was crowded, and as soon as Song Yun and Xiao Hua entered, a woman in a professional suit approached them.
“Sir, hello, I am a salesperson for Sheng Shi Classics, and I’m very pleased to assist you.” The woman’s face wore a smile that didn’t falter at the sight of Song Yun’s sack-lugging, rustic behavior.
“Do you have any apartnts around 70-80 square ters, moderately priced?” Song Yun asked.
“Yes, we have many.
Sir, are you living with your wife?” the saleswoman inquired.
“My wife?” Song Yun glanced at Xiao Hua and said, “I’d rather not be accused of luring a young girl.
This is my sister!”
“Oh?
I’m really sorry,” the saleswoman apologized, “So, is this apartnt for you and your sister to live together?”
“No, it’s for my god-sister and her mother, just the two of them.
Pick a good location for —the key is it needs to be quiet and safe!” Song Yun said.
“God…sister?” The saleswoman seed even more surprised, but then she smiled knowingly and ambiguously, “Please follow
this way.”
Song Yun imdiately saw what the saleswoman was thinking and helplessly said, “She really is just my god-sister, nothing more.”
“I know, I know!” the saleswoman said as they walked, her smile growing more ambiguous and suggestive, while Xiao Hua blushed deeply from the comnts.
“By the way, Xiao Hua, have you noticed a strange phenonon?” Song Yun whispered as he walked beside her.
“Oh?
What strange phenonon?” Xiao Hua asked curiously.
“You’re quite a minor celebrity now, so how co nobody has recognized you when we’re out today?” Song Yun said, puzzled.
He thought her level of fa was higher than many second- or third-tier stars, yet no one had recognized her since they left ho, which was odd.
“That day I wore makeup, and my look today is a bit different.
Plus…
I haven’t appeared in other shows or on cara, so it’s natural that people have forgotten .
It’s quite normal!” Xiao Hua explained with a smile.
“Really!” Song Yun suddenly realized.
Soon, the saleswoman led Song Yun and Xiao Hua to a model of an apartnt.
“This model apartnt is our main focus this year, a small studio with two bedrooms and a living room…” While the saleswoman detailed the features, observing Song Yun and Xiao Hua’s expressions, Song Yun wasn’t really interested.
If he weren’t accompanying Xiao Hua, he wouldn’t bother coming here.
When he bought his villa originally, he had just paid without needing such a walkthrough.
Xiao Hua listened intently.
After all, many people buy a house only once in their lifeti, which is even more important than getting married.
You can divorce and remarry, which only costs about ten yuan.
Of course, you can also sell a house, but with the real estate bubble burst, the value is depreciating, so the cost is much more significant than marriage.
Seeing Xiao Hua seriously perusing, Song Yun began to let his mind and gaze wander around the sales hall.
After a long watch, Song Yun finally understood why the saleswoman had looked at him so suggestively earlier.
Many of those who ca to buy houses were pairs, a middle-aged or slightly older man, and the won were either pretty or particularly curvy.
From their intimacy, they probably weren’t father and daughter.
How could he be so sure?
Have you ever seen a father and daughter kissing on the lips?
“Why do your clients vary so widely in age?” Song Yun couldn’t help asking.
“Hehe, aren’t you the sa, sir?” the saleswoman looked at Song Yun suggestively.
“What do you an by the sa?” Song Yun asked, puzzled, “She really is just my god-sister.”
“They all are, having god-sisters, god-daughters, even god-mothers, there are many, and we all understand,” the saleswoman explained.
“Don’t worry, our security here is absolutely top-notch.
No one without proper credentials can enter the community or the building floors, so you can rest easy!”
Song Yun was speechless, “Holy shit, do you think I’m like those guys with mistresses too?
She’s practically like my real sister, not one of those heartless jerks!”
In fact, Song Yun didn’t know that because Sheng Shi Classics focused on small and dium-sized apartnts, it provided a place for those keeping mistresses or toyboys on the side—a perfect spot for secret rendezvous.
A unit here only cost a few hundred thousand; spending that much, you could keep your affair happy and safely enjoy extramarital happiness, which was why there were so many people with significant age differences buying houses here.
What was even less known to Song Yun was that many of these concentrated small-apartnt buildings were often called “mistress apartnts,” with many residents being the *** kind, similar to how Volkswagen Beetles are often referred to as “mistress cars.”
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