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Chapter 9

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    Feng Jiayi just looked at He Mingsheng, and anyone could see how much affection and attachment there was in her eyes.

    It¡¯s not that she doesn¡¯t want to hide it, it¡¯s just that she can¡¯t hide it at all.

    He Mingsheng¡¯s voice is clear and deep, like spring water washing stones, which makes people enjoy it very much.

    There was no emotion in his eyes. Zhou Xiaoqi immediately approached him, but when she saw Feng Jiayi¡¯s dress and appearance, she immediately got stage fright.

    Fortunately, Cui Zitao was able to stay in the situation and kept chatting with He Mingsheng, asking He Mingsheng what his specific requirements were, what kind of villa he wanted to buy, etc., until he found that he couldn't answer some of He Mingsheng's questions at all.

    Cui Zitao was a little anxious and excused himself to answer the phone, but instead sent a message asking Zhou Xiaoqi to go to the bathroom and call Lin Yan out.

    Originally, Lin Yan didn¡¯t want to face He Mingsheng and his wife. She hid in the bathroom and watched the news in Youyou¡¯s class group, but Zhou Xiaoqi seemed to be urging her to do so.

    "Sister Lin, Sister Lin! Come to the rescue! That handsome guy is here again, Brother Cui can't even handle it! Come out quickly! Wow, Sister Lin, did you hear that?"

    In fact, Lin Yan is famous for her knowledge of real estate in Jinan City. Not only people from the store where they are located often ask her for advice, but also occasionally other colleagues ask her for advice.

    After all, some houses with unusual listings are difficult to verify and require on-the-spot inspections, especially some elegant old houses. Lin Yan kept a living real estate record book and asked her if she knew.

    Therefore, Cui Zitao would sometimes ask Lin Yan about things he didn¡¯t know.

    Lin Yan knew that Cui Zitao had helped her a lot. It would be inappropriate for her to refuse to help Cui Zitao at this time. After a long while, she could only straighten her appearance in the mirror and hurriedly came out.

    He Mingsheng and Feng Jiayi were drinking water. Feng Jiayi said in a low voice: "Mingsheng, you may not be used to drinking this water. I brought a bottle of salve in my bag. Do you want it"

    Salve is considered to be the cleanest water in the world. It sells for about ninety dollars a bottle. It can be said to be a luxury product in water. Feng Jiayi specially bought it for He Mingsheng to drink.

    The water provided by Aijia Store is the water from the water dispenser. It costs fifteen yuan for a large bucket. It does taste ordinary, but He Mingsheng drank less than half a cup.

    "It's okay." He replied calmly.

    As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw a woman walking towards the reception area next to the front desk, facing the road going in.

    She is slender and beautiful, wearing a white twist sweater cardigan with a blue floral skirt underneath. Her waist is so full that she can't hold it. She has black hair and fair skin, bright red lips, and a pair of eyes that are moist and translucent, with a hint of innocence.  These delicate and charming people suddenly made the poorly decorated Aijia store become more vivid as soon as they appeared.

    Feng Jiayi remembered that this was the agency that day.

    She had talked to Cui Zitao when handling the entrustment before, and she didn¡¯t know there was such a beautiful agent here.

    But Lin Yan just walked over and smiled gently at Cui Zitao: "Store manager, are you looking for me?"

    Cui Zitao quickly said: "Sit down, it's like this. Ziqi is not experienced enough to handle this customer. How about you come and talk to the customer and try your best to meet the customer's needs?"

    Lin Yan was silent for a moment, but thinking about Feng Jiayi's presence, He Mingsheng should be more concerned about saving face.

    She nodded: "Okay."

    He Mingsheng looked at her calmly. Feng Jiayi looked at He Mingsheng quietly. For some reason, she suddenly felt that He Mingsheng was different from before.

    He has always not cared much about many things, and would not look at someone for such a long time, even with such a seemingly unintentional look.

    ¡°Thinking about He Mingsheng¡¯s insistence on buying a villa for herself as a farewell gift, Feng Jiayi felt even more weird.

    He Mingsheng¡¯s next performance made her even more suspicious.

    He Mingsheng asked several questions in succession, as if forced, each question was a bit tricky, but the beautiful female intermediary's words were sonorous, and although her tone was soft, her answers were on point every time.

    She rarely sees He Mingsheng talking so much in a row. Even if she accidentally sees a meeting in his company, most of He Mingsheng is silent, but now he doesn't look like a taciturn person at all.

    Feng Jiayi herself is a sensitive person. Looking at Miss Lin, although Miss Lin has a very good work attitude, Feng Jiayi still feels confused.

    She felt that something was wrong. After a while, she finally discovered what was wrong.

    Ms. Lin¡¯s back is straight, neither humble nor arrogant. There is no smile on her face and she is serious, but this is what is wrong.??

    He Mingsheng is a rich man, so it is normal for him to be treated with the same smiles and enthusiasm as the little girl named Zhou with yellow hair and the store manager.

    Whoever really wants to make this list will not have a smile on their face.

    And Feng Jiayi looked at Lin Yan's hands again. Lin Yan was putting her hands under the table and grabbing the hem of her sweater tightly.

    It was obvious that she was nervous.

    Feng Jiayi's heart gradually sank, and her throat seemed to be blocked. She could only watch He Mingsheng communicating with Lin Yan from the side.

    After a long while, He Mingsheng suggested: "Then please trouble Miss Lin to take us to see that Chinese courtyard house."

    Lin Yan hesitated for a moment: "Let Zhou Xiaoqi take you there, I have other clients."

    He Mingsheng looked at Cui Zitao: "If Miss Zhou can't answer some of our questions about real estate, do we have to ask Miss Lin for advice temporarily?"

    Zhou Xiaoqi was so embarrassed that she wanted to hit the wall. Cui Zitao quickly said: "Lin Yan, you can take the client with you. Mr. He and Miss Feng are very satisfied with you. I will arrange the other things."

    In the end, Lin Yan couldn't defeat Cui Zitao and had no choice but to follow.

    Speaking of which, Cui Zitao helped her in more ways than one. In the past two years, Xu Lihua fell ill several times and Youyou fell ill several times. Cui Zitao took the initiative to help her ask for leave and took over her clients, but afterwards he acted as if it had never happened.  For her commission, he turned a blind eye every time Lin Yan asked for leave. Several times when clients harassed Lin Yan, he solved them promptly.

    Thinking that she was about to leave, Lin Yan didn¡¯t want to owe Cui Zitao, so she gritted her teeth and followed Feng Jiayi into He Mingsheng¡¯s car.

    Feng Jiayi was very gentle and kept trying to talk to Lin Yan in the car.

    "It's a pity that although Lin Yan also answered, she was always in a satisfactory manner. Feng Jiayi felt bored and finally shut up.

    Along the way, Feng Jiayi looked at He Mingsheng from time to time, and patiently told him to drive slower and be careful of dangers on the road.

    "Have you forgotten about your car accident eight years ago? Mingsheng, Mother Qin is very worried about you."

    Lin Yan sat in the back row with her eyes lowered. When she heard Feng Jiayi mention the word "car accident", she subconsciously looked towards He Mingsheng.

    And He Mingsheng seemed to glance in the rearview mirror, then quickly looked away, and said calmly: "Jiayi, don't worry, I won't repeat the mistakes I made when I made the mistake."

    Lin Yan looked away from the window. Listening to He Mingsheng and Feng Jiayi chatting, she felt that everything was a joke.

    Whether he had a car accident or not has nothing to do with her anymore, and she should not have any fluctuations.

    We soon arrived at the courtyard house. This courtyard house is located in the center of the city. It is an old house where a famous cultural person once lived. It has strong architectural features and is of high value.

    Lin Yan dutifully introduced them to the various facilities of this courtyard house. She tried her best to adjust herself and treat He Mingsheng and Feng Jiayi as ordinary customers. Without visiting them, she felt that the discomfort in her heart could be suppressed.

    Until He Mingsheng went to the bathroom midway, Feng Jiayi looked at Lin Yan quietly for a few minutes.

    Lin Yan touched her hair and asked, "Miss Feng, do you have any questions?"

    Feng Jiayi smiled softly: "I'm thinking that women today are indeed bolder than before. My husband just arrived in Jin'an these days. You haven't met him a few times, right?"

    Lin Yan was silent and Feng Jiayi sat on the sofa. Her ankles were sore and her heart ached even more.

    "But even so, you still tried your best to get close to him. Miss Lin, I have seen many women like you, but the relationship between me and him cannot be destroyed by your tricks. You are beautiful, but why bother to do so?"  Those shameful things? I am kind-hearted, so I didn't slap you in the face, but how can you be so lucky every time? Do you think so?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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