C3 First Business(1)

Early the next morning, Liu Cheng rushed to the company. When he thought of that old man's ugly face, he could not help but shudder.

Just as he reached the door, he suddenly saw a young woman standing outside the company. She 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. She stood there with her skirt slightly raised and many pedestrians could not help but look at her.

No one from the company had arrived yet, so the young maiden could only stand outside.

"Hello, I'm a staff member here. Is there anything I can help you with?" Liu Cheng went up and greeted her. His eyes swept across the snow-white collar and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. His heart immediately pounded wildly.

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

Seeing her tired expression, Liu Cheng immediately said: "Then please wait a moment. Our manager will be here soon. We'll check it out for you then."

The young woman nodded her head. A strand of hair fell right into the bottomless chasm on her collar, causing Liu Cheng to be stunned once again.

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

The young woman seemed to have noticed Liu Cheng's gaze and a layer of red instantly appeared on her face. She hurriedly turned around.

Liu Cheng was also a bit embarrassed. At that moment, the company's staff started to arrive one after another.

After talking to the young woman in the office, he called Liu Cheng over. He pointed at the young woman and said, "Miss Song, this is the employee responsible for your apartment, Liu Cheng. If you have any questions, you can talk to him in detail!"

The young maiden was somewhat surprised. She sized up Liu Cheng, and the latter also sized up the young maiden. Both of them were slightly surprised.

Liu Cheng had never expected that the room he had slept in the previous day belonged to this young maiden.

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

The young woman nodded her head and followed Liu Cheng outside.

Just as he was about to leave, Eldest Elder Wang's gaze towards Liu Cheng flashed with a hint of complacency.

"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 Lian frowned and could not help but complain.

Liu Cheng had just gone to that house yesterday and couldn't help but bitterly smile. "If you have time now, why don't we go directly to that house? I was just about to tell you where the problem is."

Song Lian thought about it and nodded. Then, she got into a Mercedes-Benz GLA with Liu Cheng. It seemed this young lady was quite rich.

Soon, the two of them stood in front of the house. Liu Cheng placed his hands on his hips and swept his gaze onto the big tree to the east of the house. His heart stirred as he smiled and said, "If Miss Song is willing to listen to me, I can guarantee that this house will sell out within a month and the price will be satisfactory for you!"

Song Lian was surprised, she looked at Liu Cheng in 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 feel that it was funny. His gaze fell on the snow-white pair that had been squeezed out of shape, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You little hooligan!" Song Lian's face immediately flushed red as she scolded.

Liu Cheng knew that if this went on, the misunderstanding would only get bigger. He quickly explained, "Uh, Miss Song, you misunderstood me. What I mean is, can you cut down that tree in front of the house?"

"The tree?" Seeing the sincerity on Liu Cheng's face, Song Lian let her guard down. She immediately turned her head towards the tree that he had been looking for.

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

Song Lian looked at Liu Cheng doubtfully. In the end, she could only nod: "Alright, I'll believe you this once!"

After watching Song Ling leave, Liu Cheng turned his head and looked at the tree again. He muttered to himself: "The locust tree is the ghost of the wood, while the wood in the east is the wood. A locust tree was planted in the east side of the house, no wonder no one came to buy it, I really don't know what this family is thinking!"