C3 First Business (1)

Early the next morning, Liu Cheng rushed over to the company. When he thought of the ugly expression on the face of the Great Elder Wang, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Just as he reached the door, he suddenly saw a young woman standing outside the company. He was young, not even thirty years old, and wore a light blue dress, revealing two jade-like calves and a pair of white high-heeled shoes. He stood there with her skirt slightly raised and many pedestrians could not help but look at her.

No one from the company had come yet, so young woman could only stand outside.

"Hello, I am Employee. May I ask what you need?" Liu Cheng went up and greeted. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a large piece of snow-white cloth with a exposed collar. He could not help but take a deep breath.

"Oh, oh, it's like this. I have an old house with no news from you, so I came here to ask!" young woman sized up Liu Cheng and said softly.

Liu Cheng could not hide the tiredness on her face, it was obvious that he had encountered a lot of troubles in his life recently, and immediately said: "Please wait a moment, our manager will be here very soon, I'll check it out for you then."

young woman nodded his head, a strand of hair just happening to hit the deep ravine at his collar, causing Liu Cheng to be stunned once again.

Who knew how many men's ambitions were buried here.

young woman seemed to have noticed Liu Cheng's gaze, his small face immediately flushed red, and he anxiously turned around.

Liu Cheng was also a little embarrassed, but at this time, the people from the company started to come one after another.

After talking to the young woman in his office, he called Liu Cheng over. Then, he pointed at him and said to the young woman, "Miss Song, this is the Employee who is in charge of your house. If there's any problems, you can talk to him in detail!"

young woman was a little surprised, he sized Liu Cheng up, and the latter looked at young woman as well.

Liu Cheng never thought that yesterday's house would actually belonged to the young woman in front of him.

"Hello, Miss Song, right? Let's go outside and talk!" Liu Cheng said with a smile.

young woman nodded and followed Liu Cheng out.

Just as he was about to leave, the Great Elder Wang looked at Liu Cheng with a proud look.

"Mr. Liu, my house has been in your company for less than half a year, why has there been no news of it?" Outside, Song Lianqiao frowned his brow and could not help but complain.

Liu Cheng had gone to the house yesterday and could not help but laugh bitterly: "If you have time now, why don't we go to the house. I was just about to tell you where the problem is."

Song Lianqiao thought about it, then nodded his head and got into a Mercedes-Benz GLA with Liu Cheng. It seemed that the young woman was quite rich.

Very quickly, the two of them stood in front of the house. Liu Cheng placed his hands on his waist, and swept to the tree s that were at the east side of the house, and smiled: "If Miss Song is willing to listen to me, I guarantee that the house will be sold within a month, and the price will also be satisfactory!"

Song Lianqiao was startled, and looked at Liu Cheng with a bit of surprise: "You want me to listen to you? What do you want to do? "

She suddenly had a bad thought and hastily covered her chest with her hands. "Don't act recklessly, I have a husband!"

Seeing her like this, Liu Cheng couldn't help but find it funny. Her eyes fell on the snow-white pair that had changed shape due to the pressure and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You little hooligan!" Song Lianqiao immediately scolded, his face completely red.

Liu Cheng knew that the misunderstandings were getting bigger and bigger, and anxiously explained: "Uh, Miss Song, you misunderstand. What I mean is, can you cut down the tree in front of the house!"

"The tree?" When Song Lianqiao saw Liu Cheng's sincere expression, he let his guard down and turned towards the tree.

"That's right, cut down that tree. I guarantee that you will sell this house to a satisfactory price within a month!"

Song Lianqiao looked at Liu Cheng doubtfully, and in the end, could only nod his head: "Alright, I'll believe you this once!"

Watching Song Lianqiao leave, Liu Cheng turned his head to look at the tree again. He muttered to himself: "The locust tree is the ghost of the wood, with the east being the wood, and planted a locust tree directly east of the house. It's no wonder no one bought it, I really don't know what this family is thinking!"