"Ahem~" Zhu Shanshan cleared her throat, recalling how her colleagues usually received clients, and then spoke nervously, "Sir, what is your surname?"
"Oh, my surname is Chen."
"I see. Hello, Mr. Chen. Are you looking to rent or buy?"
"Buy."
"Alright. Do you have any specific requirements for the budget, location, number of rooms, school district, and so on?"
"For example, are you living alone or with elders? Defining these... needs..."
Chen Cheng raised an eyebrow. He could tell that Zhu Shanshan was very nervous, as fine beads of sweat kept appearing on her forehead.
Location?
How many rooms?
When it came to specific needs, Chen Cheng didn't have any fixed ideas himself. After a two-second pause, he said, "How about this. Go and get a map."
"Huh?" Zhu Shanshan was stunned for a moment, wondering what he needed a map for. But she quickly said, "Oh, I'll go get it right away."
Whatever, she'd just get it first.
Zhu Shanshan rushed out of the meeting room like a whirlwind.
Chen Cheng watched her back, his lips twitching slightly.
This silly girl was truly one of a kind, a literal "three-no" personnel.
No ability, no salary, and a low IQ.
When handing out flyers, she was even caught slacking off by Fang Sijin, and after that, she never dared to slack off again.
Living on a base salary every day, such a work and life state would be hard for anyone to endure for a whole year, let alone a newcomer to the workplace with no experience.
Yet she remained full of energy every day. Every time she appeared, her makeup, hair, and earrings were perfectly coordinated, as she ambitiously tried to collect every daily outfit color like the Seven Dragon Balls.
When Aunt Xu's ex-wife came to the store to curse at Fang Sijin, calling her a mistress and a vixen, what Zhu Shanshan cared about was how her title of "vixen" could be snatched away by Fang Sijin.
She was competing for the title of "Store vixen."
The absurd thing was that this kind of silly-sweet girl actually became more pleasing to the eye the more one looked at her.
In sharp contrast to a crazy silly-sweet girl like He Minhong, Zhu Shanshan's EQ was still quite on point.
When Zhu Shanshan went out, she didn't notice Fang Sijin eavesdropping at the meeting room door; she was too busy looking for the map.
When she came back, she saw her, gave her a white eye, and then pushed the door into the meeting room.
"Mr. Chen, the map." With a thump, Zhu Shanshan spread it out in front of Chen Cheng.
"Do you have a pen?"
"Huh? A pen?"
With a clatter, Zhu Shanshan rushed out of the meeting room again.
Chen Cheng's face was almost numb from smiling. It was no wonder Xu Wenchang kept such a high-spirited girl around as a mascot.
With a bunch of smelly men in the store, having such a high-spirited girl probably made the office atmosphere completely different.
Just as Zhu Shanshan ran out, Fang Sijin pushed the door and entered.
"Hello, sir. I am Fang Sijin from the Jingyi branch of Real Estate Agency Name."
Chen Cheng turned to look at her and smacked his lips. She really was the freaking Empress.
He gave a light chuckle, "Hello."
Scum really didn't like her hairstyle much. After greeting her, he lowered his head to look at the map.
Fang Sijin was not discouraged. She stepped closer and continued, "Our Shanshan is a newcomer. If she has offended you in any way, please be patient with her."
"Mm, it's no trouble," Chen Cheng waved his hand.
"Sir, do you not have any specific ideas yet?"
"Well, I saw that girl wearing a mascot head and handing out flyers in this heat. I just decided to come in and take a look on a whim."
Chen Cheng didn't look up at her, continuing to study the map.
At this moment, Zhu Shanshan returned. "Mr. Chen, the pen."
Chen Cheng took the pen and smiled at her. "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
After speaking, Zhu Shanshan turned her head and gave Fang Sijin a huffy, wary look.
This 'Passing Official' was no good person in her eyes now; just a few days ago, she had snatched a deal from Prince.
Being so attentive now, she must be trying to snatch my deal again.
Turning back to Chen Cheng, Zhu Shanshan blinked her lively eyes, starting to feel infatuated.
He's so handsome.
Could this be the sugar daddy I've been waiting for all this time?
Chen Cheng lowered his head and circled two areas on the map. "Find me one unit in each of these two areas."
"Huh?" Zhu Shanshan sat up as if startled from a deathbed, her eyes widening as she looked at Chen Cheng. "One... one for each?"
Fang Sijin also looked at Chen Cheng in surprise. What Scum circled were the Jiangzuo and Jiangyou areas of Financial Street. This riverside location was worth its weight in gold. Buying two units at once—which family's young master was this?
But why would such a young master come to an agency to look for a house?
If he wanted to, he could just let the word out, and sales agents from half the city would flock to him like ducks.
Could it be that this silly girl Zhu Shanshan really hit the jackpot?
Unaware of Fang Sijin's wild thoughts, Chen Cheng nodded calmly. "Yes, two units. Both must be river-view houses with an open view. An area between 200 to 500 square meters is fine, not too large."
He thought for a moment and added, "Ideally, one unit per floor. Don't recommend anything with more than two units per floor."
Frustrated by her inaction, Fang Sijin poked Zhu Shanshan and whispered in her ear, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and write down Mr. Chen's requirements."
"Oh, oh~~" Zhu Shanshan finally woke up from her 'sugar daddy' fantasy world and hurriedly pulled out her phone to start recording.
Chen Cheng glanced at her, the corners of his mouth curling up, and continued with his requirements: "The community garden should be beautiful, ideally lush with trees. As for amenities, these two areas shouldn't be lacking. Whether it's a new house or second-hand, renovated or not, it doesn't matter. I'm in no hurry to move in; I can re-decorate after buying."
"Mr. Chen, do you have any requirements regarding the budget?" Zhu Shanshan was still in a daze, so Fang Sijin asked with a smile.
"No budget."
"No budget? Then how do we buy a house..." Zhu Shanshan muttered blankly.
Oh, my goodness!
Looking at Zhu Shanshan, Fang Sijin really wanted to poke her to death with one finger.
But since the sugar daddy Chen was right there, she could only whisper in her ear, "It means there's no upper limit."
Chen Cheng let out a light chuckle. The more he looked at this silly girl, the more she suited his taste.
He almost wanted to take her home and dote on her.
Fang Sijin thought Chen Cheng's chuckle was a sign of dissatisfaction and immediately apologized, "Mr. Chen, I'm so sorry. Shanshan's business skills are still a bit rusty. I will definitely strengthen her training later."
"No trouble, no trouble. She's quite cute," Chen Cheng said with a light laugh and a wave of his hand.
"Mr. Chen, on behalf of our Jingyi branch, I want to assure you that we will find your ideal property as quickly as possible."
Zhu Shanshan finally understood now; this was a real sugar daddy.
Her gaze toward Fang Sijin was no longer so wary. For such a super big deal, one person couldn't handle the service alone; everyone in the store would work on it together, and the commission would be shared by everyone.
Of course, the one who brought in the client would get the lion's share.
If the deal really closed, it would be the kind of sale that could sustain her for three years.
Chen Cheng shook his head slightly. "Don't be so quick to commit. To be precise, it's three units."
"Three units?"
Chen Cheng nodded. "Yes, I also plan to buy an Old Western-style house."
"An Old Western-style house?"
Zhu Shanshan muttered and looked toward Fang Sijin imploringly.
It wasn't that she liked her much; it was simply that 'the weak in a team will subconsciously seek help from the strong.'
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