Chapter 61 The Dust Has Settled, Let’s Go Buy a House!

"Handsome guy, I was wrong! I was wrong! I apologize, I am not a human being!! You are right to block me! If you are not satisfied, you can slap me a few times and I will apologize to you!"

Lin Yuan looked at Liang's father who was close at hand, and thought of him not wiping his butt after going to the toilet. His face was like a bitter gourd, stretched long and ugly.

He struggled to break free from Liang's father and smiled awkwardly: "No, no, no, I forgive you, stay away from me, please, don't force me anymore, my fist is big and heavy, it must hurt you, believe me!!"

Feeling Lin Yuan's desperate struggle, Liang's father also realized his situation, and hurriedly let go to help Lin Yuan wipe it, and smiled awkwardly with an embarrassed face: "Sorry, I'm too excited."

Then he glanced at Qinghe, as if he thought of something, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face, and raised his eyebrows: "Boy, are you my daughter's boyfriend?"

Lin Yuan's eyelids twitched and he waved his hand and replied: "No, no, don't talk nonsense, we just met today, I came here to sell the house."

"Sell the house?" Liang's father's face froze when he heard this, a little unbelievable.

Rush to the booth as soon as possible, pick up the mobile phone on the table and call back the person who sold the house today.

However, the next second.

Accompanied by a burst of music ringing on Lin Yuan's body

Liang's father took a deep breath on the spot, looked at Lin Yuan with shock and exclaimed: "You...you came to the tasting meeting to sell me a house?"

"Ah?" Lin Yuan looked at the incoming call on his phone and was also confused: "Are you Brother Liang?"

"Fuck!" The two exclaimed in unison.

The onlookers were also stunned.

Good man, are there really so many coincidences in the world?

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also stunned by this scene.

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——[Damn it!!! Why do I feel that his villa is going to be sold again? If I were a customer, what reason would I have not to buy his house? Damn it, is this how houses are sold? The key is that I can't learn it! ]

——[It's really outrageous. There is no real estate agent who can do this. Since watching Lin Yuan's live broadcast, I have refreshed my cognition again and again. If this continues, he might sell the White House one day. 】

——【This is a bit exaggerated, it's impossible, but selling a spirit house should be no problem. You only see that he sells houses easily but don't see how much value he brings to customers. If I were a customer, I would also buy his house. Can other salesmen bring such value? With value, there is no need for him to promote and introduce. 】

——【No, what do the real estate agency bosses in Xihai City do? Don't you need to snatch such a great salesman? Anyway, if it were me, I would get him to work in our company even if I didn't ask for money. 】

After Liang's father's tossing, the tasting meeting that was about to end became lively again.

Today was really full of twists and turns, with all kinds of weird things, but they were all related to Lin Yuan.

In their eyes, Lin Yuan is no longer an ordinary real estate agent. One by one, they took the initiative to make friends and ask if there is any house recommendation.

Especially those who asked for business cards before said on the spot that they would go to see the house after the tasting meeting.

This made Liang's father very angry.

When he learned from Qinghe what had happened before, he looked at Lin Yuan with green eyes. Isn't this a perfect son-in-law?

Now someone wants to buy his house first. Can he agree to this?

He rushed over and patted Lin Yuan's shoulder with a smile: "I want that house. No need to look at it. I will sign the contract in the afternoon. I said it!"

Lin Yuan opened his mouth and looked at Liang's father blankly. He looked at other people who wanted to buy a house and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm sorry, everyone. There is only one house of that kind. People asked for it."

Others could only sigh helplessly, but they still added Lin Yuan as a friend and contacted him later if they needed it.

Just like that, in such a harmonious atmosphere, the tasting meeting ended.

Liang's father drove the car and took Lin Yuan to the agency. Before leaving, he specially returned the ladder to the decoration master.

At the same time, the organizer was backstage.

The director looked at the leaders with a serious expression: "How did that guy named Lin Yuan know? Did Xiao Zhang tell him?"

Others answered immediately.

"I don't know. I asked, and Xiao Zhang didn't know either. Her expression doesn't look fake."

"What should we do? He knows too much. If it gets out, where will we put our faces?"

"Also, are we really cooperating with Qinghe Winery?"

"I didn't know until today that I was the last one to get on the bus!"

Looking at the panic of the crowd, the director frowned and thought about how to solve the problem of Lin Yuan.

Just then, a person ran in from the door and whispered something in the director's ear.

The next second, the director's expression changed drastically, and his face turned pale.

He quickly reached out to stop the discussion and said with a look of doubt: "Stop arguing. Listen to me. When we go back, everyone should prepare a gift. I will find someone to send it to Lin Yuan."

When these words came out, several people were stunned on the spot.

"What? Director, are you kidding? You're still giving gifts?"

"Yes, I'm thinking about how to make Qinghe Winery give up."

Before they could continue to raise doubts, the director interrupted them directly and said with a serious face: "Have you heard about the arrest operation of police cars in the whole city last night?"

Several people nodded when they heard this, and there seemed to be some fear in their eyes.

"It is said that many well-known people were arrested."

"I was scared in the middle of the night."

The director took a deep breath and said slowly: "I just got the news that what happened last night was related to Lin Yuan."

Several people were shocked when they heard this, their pupils dilated unconsciously, and their faces were full of astonishment.

This is not over yet, the director spoke again: "Secretary He, Director Jiang personally received him and promised him a job, but he refused and only asked for 100,000 yuan."

"I just want to ask, can you afford to offend such a person?"

Hiss~~~

At this moment, the backstage was quiet, and only the sound of deep breathing could be heard.

Several people looked at each other, with a look of fear in their eyes.

Even the mayor and the director personally received the person, and they actually wanted to play tricks behind his back?

This is different from sending someone to die.

The problem now is not that they want to make trouble for Lin Yuan, but whether someone will come to make trouble for them because of this.

Thinking of this, several people suddenly felt dry in their mouths, and their hearts were about to rise to their throats. One by one, they couldn't stay any longer, and hurried back to prepare gifts.

For fear that if they were a step late, the police would arrive at their door first.

On Lin Yuan's side, Qing He asked with a puzzled look on his face: "How do you taste the rainfall and soil pH value?"

Lin Yuan smiled faintly: "Actually, this is not as difficult as you think."

"When tasting wine, as long as you can taste the origin of the wine, it will be fine, because the average rainfall range of the origin each year is basically fixed."

"For example, Poland in France is mostly around 900 mm, while the Helan Mountain production area in China is around 200 mm."

"For some special years of wine, such as drought, or that year with more rain, the pH value of the soil and even the average temperature can be judged by this method!"