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Chapter 22 - YAN BIN FROM THE INTERMEDIARY 2

Meng Yuanyuan didn't have time to joke with him, so she went straight to the point and explained her purpose.

When the younger brother heard that she wanted to sell the popular house at a low price, he was a little shocked. Especially when he saw Meng Yuanyuan who was only in her 20s, she immediately started thinking about it.

"Is it possible that you misunderstood? The pure beauty in front of you is actually the mistress kept by a rich man? She has her own house at such a young age, and it is a mansion worth more than 2 million. It seems that the old saying is true, good things always come true It belongs to someone else!"

"Hey~ It's so hateful..."

Junior Brother sighed secretly, his face a little disappointed.

Meng Yuanyuan couldn't help frowning when she saw this, "What? Is it hard to sell my house?" She never expected that she would meet a nympho even when she went out to sell her house.

When the handsome boy heard this, he quickly replied: "No, no, of course the house is easy to sell. The price you set should be settled within three days."

Meng Yuanyuan nodded after hearing this, and was about to reply, but the handsome guy added: "Sister, actually you don't know something. Houses in the CBD are very popular now. I think 2.4 million is a bit low, at least 250 is required... No, it's just right to sell it for 2.51 million, and it's probably going to cost everyone!"

What the handsome guy said is true. Now the housing prices in the new area are rising too fast. In just over a year, housing prices have increased by more than ten percentage points. This speed is simply staggering.

But the reason why he was so enthusiastic was because he wanted to leave a good impression in front of Meng Yuanyuan.

After all, the house can be sold for an additional 110,000 yuan, which is not a small sum. When the time comes, the beauty will smile, what if he treats himself to a meal? Wouldn't that allow us to get in closer contact?

The handsome boy thought so, feeling a little proud in his heart.

"2.51 million?"