C24 Write your name on your real estate certificate

He didn't dare to say more and just followed.

"You really bought it?" An Yimo looked at Ye Tiancheng with a little guilty conscience.

"Really." Ye Tiancheng nodded with incomparable seriousness.

An Yimo hurriedly asked her colleagues in the Ministry of Law to print out the contract. "Where is your ID card?"

Ye Tiancheng then handed the phone back to her: "I don't have an ID card."

"You can't buy it without an ID card!" An Yimo frowned, while Shang Yiqing and the wealthy customer also revealed looks of despise, suspecting that his words before were all just boasting.

"You didn't bring your ID?" Ye Tiancheng asked.

"I did." An Yimo did not understand.

"Since you brought it, then go and sign the contract yourself!" Ye Tiancheng said as a matter of fact.

Shang Yiqing's eyes widened, and she almost exclaimed out loud.

"My ID?" An Yimo was still a little slow on the uptake and was unable to react.

Shang Yiqing rolled her eyes at the side. She really didn't know that an idiot like An Yimo, other than being prettier, where would he be able to attract such a handsome and outstanding man to marry her? This was too preposterous!

"That's right, write your name. What do you want to use your ID?" Ye Tiancheng asked.

"Write my name? Ye Tiancheng, are you joking? That's ten houses! " An Yimo was stunned.

"Cut the crap, hurry up and sign the contract so that I can pay the bill. I still have things to do!" Ye Tiancheng was getting impatient.

"An Yimo, what are you pretending to be arrogant for? Your husband is giving you a house, one or ten sets, and you're not happy? It can't be that your husband is actually a pauper, so why don't you two sing a song here? " Shang Yiqing said sourly from the side, and thought, if it's true, then An Yimo was too lucky.

"That's right!" The fat guy started to jeer from the side.

An Yimo frowned, with the current situation, she was in a rather bad mood. If she did not sign the contract, it would instead be a joke, signing the contract first.

"Alright then." An Yimo took out her ID, "I will sign the contract now."

After signing the contract, Ye Tiancheng went to swipe his card. He had to pay for all ten houses in one go. How amazing must one's husband be to be able to achieve such a feat?

"Do you believe that now?" After swiping the card, Ye Tiancheng asked the rich guest who was standing there in a daze.

"I do."

"Very good." Ye Tiancheng nodded his head: "If you want to buy another house, you can find another real estate agent and not my wife, understand?"

"Understood!"

"Yes." Ye Tiancheng was rather satisfied, it seemed like this tycoon was quite sensible, unlike the fatty at the bar last time, who would not cry until he had seen the coffin.

"That ?" An Yimo held onto the huge stack of purchase contracts, seeing that Ye Tiancheng seemed like he wanted to leave, he quickly chased after him.

"Come back early tonight. I want to eat spicy food. Remember to buy more chili peppers." Seeing that she was struggling to carry him, he didn't have the slightest intention of helping her. He inexplicably said those words before turning around and leaving.

Everyone watched him leave. Sales Department and the sales ladies who had returned with their meals were extremely envious, they had always loved this kind of guest, and each of them were secretly regretting that they should not gather for dinner.

"He ? Was it Maserati? " Shang Yiqing couldn't help but sigh as she watched him get into a blue sports car.

She thought that she could be a head higher than An Yimo as the assistant manager. However, when she arrived at the company, she realised that An Yimo had already become the department manager, and she thought that after snatching Yao Zixiao, An Yimo would just marry an old man. Complete defeat!

"Yi Mo, your luck is pretty good." Seeing Ye Tiancheng leave arrogantly, Shang Yiqing turned his head and said sourly: "I never thought that you would actually find such a good husband."

"Thank you for your praise. If you didn't steal Yao Zixiao and let me clearly see how much trash he was, how could I have met with such a good thing? "Speaking of which, I have to thank you."

"Oh? In that case ? You can bring your husband to the reunion three days later? " Shang Yiqing was not angry, and suddenly said.

"A class reunion? How come I didn't know? " An Yimo frowned.

"Oh, don't you know?" Shang Yiqing pretended to be surprised, then laughed: "That's true, for a poor bastard like you who doesn't have any family background, who would notify you at a reunion? In the past, it had always been Zi Xi who informed you. Now that the two of you have broken up, there's definitely no one left to tell you, right? "

"You ?" An Yimo clenched her teeth.

"But now you know, three days later, at the Wan Hao Hotel, take your husband with you. We all agreed that we will bring our husbands and wives with us." Shang Yiqing immediately said.

Take her husband with her?

The reason why he was willing to help her just now was because, firstly, he really wanted to buy a house. Secondly, in his opinion, An Yimo was his person, and could only be bullied by him, but not bullied by others.

Let him accompany me to join a reunion? It was simply a pipe dream!

"I'm not going. I'm not free that day." An Yimo said: "You should also know that my father is about to undergo surgery. I have to go to the hospital to accompany him every night."

"Oh, really?" Shang Yiqing said: "Then I won't force you, you are such an outstanding husband." It's a pity not to show it to the students. "However, I wonder if they will look down on you and refuse to accompany you to social events?"

"Boring!"

An Yimo said coldly, then took the thick contract and returned to her office, too lazy to bother with Shang Yiqing.

Seeing An Yimo leave, a look of jealousy and hatred flashed across Shang Yiqing's eyes. She immediately took out her phone and made a call.

"Hello, Uncle?" Shang Yiqing tried to make her voice sound as cute and sweet as possible.

In the Shang clan, in Shang Yiqing's generation, cousins were mostly boys, and only she was a girl. Therefore, even though she didn't look much, she was still doted on, and her unruly temperament was further nourished.

"Qing'er, do you need anything from uncle? are you happy working at Longxin Real Estate? " Uncle's kind voice came from the other side.

"It's okay, Uncle. I want you to help me investigate someone." Shang Yiqing said. As a municipal party secretary, wouldn't it be easy to investigate someone's background? It will be done in a few minutes!

"Oh? Who asked our Qing Er to be so interested? "

"His name is Ye Tiancheng, around twenty-four years old, he seems to be very rich, driving a blue Maserati. Uncle, let your friend from the Public Security Bureau check him out, I want to know what he does." Shang Yiqing thought that Ye Tiancheng should be a rich second generation.