Chapter 265
"The so-called 'broken place' in your mouth costs thousands of rent a month! Young Master Mu, I'm not like you. I have a lot of money and a wealth that can rival the country! This place is already very decent, but the water heater is broken!"
This man is going too far.
What is a broken place?
He thought that everyone was like him, and there were mountains of gold and silver at home?
This is the capital! It is not a small city in the second and third tiers. Even if the apartment location here is not good, the land price is quite high, and the monthly rent is also very impressive for her!
But Mu Yazhe said, "Is such a crappy place still rented?"
"Yup……"
The man in the suit waited for him to change into clean and fresh clothes, Mu Yazhe rubbed his damp hair impatiently, stepped forward and picked her up.
"Walk."
"Ah—where are you going?"
"I will never tolerate my woman living in a pigpen with my son."
Pigsty? Wait, he said her home is a pigsty?
Yun Shishi was about to have a seizure, but when she saw Mu Yazhe striding forward, she involuntarily carried her to the door half-carried, and kicked the door open with one foot.
The landlord opposite the door heard the movement and opened the door, only to see that the corridor was covered with uniform bodyguards, and couldn't help but froze.
When he looked up, he saw the tall man who was about to go downstairs with his arms around Yun Shishi. He was also startled, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was Yun Shishi, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Hey, by the way, I'm looking for you these two days. Why is no one at home all the time, your rent for this month..."
The apartment that Yun Shishi rented was a property under her name. As soon as the building opened, she bought two sets, one of which was intended to be her son's future marriage house.
It's just that my son is still in high school, and it feels wasteful to leave it vacant, so he simply renovated it and rented it out.
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Yazhe refused impatiently: "No more rent!"
"Ah?" The landlord was stunned and watched them leave helplessly.
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"Mr. Mu, how about this set? Five hundred and thirty-two pings, seven rooms, three halls and five bathrooms, with a private garden, and a swimming pool. The villa has five floors and a private elevator."
Xiangti strolled through the sales office, and a sales office manager introduced a luxurious villa to the man with a stern expression on the sofa.
Mu Yazhe took the brochure in his hand, glanced at it, and lowered his head to ask the opinion of the woman in his arms.
"Like it?"
Yun Shishi was still a little confused and shook her head.
Seeing her shaking her head, Mu Yazhe didn't ask about the route she didn't like, and bluntly said to the sales manager who was looking forward to it: "Change!"
"Okay! President Mu, wait a minute!"
Without the slightest impatience, the manager withdrew respectfully.
Yun Shishi raised her head and looked around, still a little like she was in a dream.
Xiangti Walk is a high-end real estate developed and completed this year under the name of Disheng Consortium. It is aimed at high-end customers. Among them, the average price of a 500-square-meter villa is as high as 80 million, and the average price is 161,000 square meters. Staggeringly extravagant.
This real estate has villas, bungalows, and high-end apartments for senior white-collar workers. The retro palace-style Mediterranean style is luxurious and dignified. It is unique and elegant. It is one of the most luxurious real estate in Beijing.
The sales hall manager didn't recognize Mu Yazhe's identity at first, and only regarded him as an ordinary customer, so he didn't pay much attention.
After all, as a sales hall manager in his district, with such an ordinary identity, he would never have the chance to see the deity of the president of the Disheng Consortium on weekdays.