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Chapter 370 This piece of shit is so jealous(2/2)

When Han Lie took the Shuangxue sisters to the downstairs of Tomson Yipin, Luo Zhen had already arrived and was waiting at the door, and there was a handsome guy standing beside him.

Han Lie recognized that buddy—Tang Chen’s young master, the second young master Tang.

After getting off the car and chatting for a while, Mr. Tang had a gentle and elegant temperament. He didn't talk much, but he felt quite sincere.

"Teacher Han, nice to meet you! I've often heard people mention you recently. You are younger and more charming than I thought."

Han Lie laughed at himself and shrugged: "Did you feel like you saw a top-notch scumbag at first sight?"

Young Master Tang was stunned for a moment, then smiled sheepishly, a little caught off guard.

With his smile, Han Lie basically drew a character profile.

While chatting and laughing, the group of people arrived at Building A under the leadership of the Second Young Master.

As the current "No. 1 luxury home in China", Tomson Yipin is indeed extremely advantaged in its location. However, because its location is too central, it lacks an atrium.

Tang Er was blunt about this: "The area is too small and there is no room for a central garden. This should be the only shortcoming of our house."

Han Lie laughed and joked: "Then you still dare to sell it so expensively?"

"Our family doesn't dare to shout out the price of 260,000 per square meter..."

Han Lie didn't understand Tang Er's self-deprecation, so he turned to look at Luo Zhen.

Ronaldinho laughed: "It seems you have never heard of the Binjiang Arc de Triomphe. Their building king quoted 264,000 per square meter, which just broke the record of 250,000 in OCT Suhewan."

Han Lie couldn't help but laugh: "How dare you speculate..."

"really."

Luo Zhen shook his head and sighed, glanced at Mr. Tang, and poured out some dry goods.

"Actually, this kind of quotation is purely a sales strategy. Let me tell you, in Shanghai as a whole, there have been only more than 560 high-priced luxury homes sold in the past four years, and the prices are mainly concentrated between 100,000 and 150,000.

There are only 41 transaction records with a unit price of more than 150,000 yuan.

There’s not even one set for more than 200,000 yuan!”

Tang Er smiled and said: "Of the 41 houses worth 150,000 yuan, we, Tangchen, occupy 17."

Han Lie seized the opportunity and asked maliciously: "How big is the difference between the actual transaction price and the external quotation?"

"Forehead……"

Tang Er choked, but after thinking about it, he finally said bluntly: "It's 20% to 30% lower than the quoted price."

Ouch, so honest?!

Luo Zhen didn't care about telling the truth because he had already sold the villa to Han Lie. It was normal for him to cheat on his business friends and please Han Lie.

However, Tang Er was different. He had no friendship with Han Lie...

Han Lie was a little impressed by Mr. Tang, so he asked more carefully.

"What types of rooms are on sale and what prices?"

"What we are looking at now is Building A, with a standard floor area of ​​597 square meters, three stairs and one apartment, and a starting price of 90 million. Building C has a standard floor area of ​​434 square meters, with a starting price of 60 million. The price I quoted you is the actual price, without any

Moisture.”

Luo Zhen glanced at Tang Er in astonishment, but did not interrupt.

Then Han Lie understood that the price was indeed very sincere.

Of course, it's definitely not the lowest.

The situation faced by Tomson is completely different from that of Huazhou. They are neither short of money nor patient. As far as Han Lie knows, even in 2025, Tomson is still selling the AC two houses slowly, without any rush.

Han Lie couldn't expect every real estate developer to be willing to spend real money to make friends with him. A relatively sincere selling price was enough.

So he patiently showed Sister Shuangxue the model rooms in Building A and Building C, and asked softly: "Which one do you like?"

Sister Shuangxue became numb and timid, and quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes and shook her head: "It's too expensive. Let's take a look with you. It's enough to gain some experience..."

Xiaoxue thought rationally: "If the three of us sisters live in a house with five bedrooms and three living rooms, 250 square meters will be enough..."

As expected of twins, both of them are enough.

"Yeah!"

Xiaoshuang nodded desperately, and then started to arrange with her fingers: "One bedroom, one cloakroom, one study room, one baby room, one entertainment room..."

Xiaoxue's eyes widened: "A bedroom?!"

The unreliable sister nodded matter-of-factly: "That's right! Wouldn't it be better to get a 4×2.2 big bed?"

These words convinced Teacher Han immediately.

What’s the point of buying such a big house?

There is no feeling of home.

Squeezing a little will help cultivate feelings...ahem!

But Xiaoxue strongly objected: "You should be more careful when you are outside! There must be a separate bedroom... No, this house is bought for you, just like it, I won't live with you anyway!"

"What's wrong? The distance is too close and you can't bear it?"

Bai Yushuang laughed evilly, making her sister's ears turn red with embarrassment.

The two sisters fell behind and started fighting for a while, which made Luo Zhen extremely envious.

He quietly poked at Han Lie: "God Lie, Brother Lie! Can you teach me how to get the twins? I'm supposed to be quite rich, so why do I only have half the chance of winning when chasing ordinary beauties?"
Chapter completed!
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