Yan Yan: "???"

Song Duoer: "..."

The clerk next to him was so scared that he shivered and dared not speak.

One person has ten million? Don’t contact me if you can’t spend it all. Is there any such operation?

"Brother Jiang, I..." Song Duoer was so amused and crying after coming back to her senses, her lips squirmed and wanted to say something.

But as soon as the words came to your mouth, Jiang Bo glared fiercely: "Stop, don't talk nonsense. Let you open your flowers. It doesn't matter if you have too many flowers, but if you have less flowers, you won't be able to do it."

Song Duoer stopped talking and turned to look at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan bit a row of fine white teeth and said, "This is what you said. It's really over. Don't you refuse to admit it?"

"Don't admit it? Don't use your shallow knowledge to guess my character, okay?" Jiang Bo said disdainfully.

Yan Yan was so ridiculed that she had no temper. She took a breath and said, "Okay, but I want to know, this ten million is enough to spend it, no matter how you spend it, right?"

Jiang Bo looked slightly stunned. He actually just wanted to mobilize Yan Yan and Song Duoer to buy some luxury goods and help complete temporary tasks. The main purpose was actually to spend money, and he didn't think too much about it.

But when Yan Yan asked this, she found that what she said seemed to be correct, so she nodded.

"Then I don't want to buy clothes and bags anymore. I want to buy other things, is that OK?" Yan Yan said.

"Yes, you can buy whatever you want."

"Then I'll go buy a house." Yan Yan said nervously. After saying that, he saw that Jiang Bo did not object, and he immediately said incredible: "Hey, I'm going to buy a house. I'll live there after I bought it. Do you really agree?"

"I've talked so much nonsense. I've said it a long time ago. You can buy whatever you want." Jiang Bo said impatiently.

"Hmph, I'm not talking nonsense, I just want to ask you clearly."

Seeing that they were so excited, Song Duoer couldn't help but interject: "Brother Jiang, can I buy a house too?"

Jiang Bo pondered for a moment and said, "Since you both want to buy a house, then go and buy it. Really, isn't it good to buy some clothes, bags and shoes to wear? What's the best house? What kind of good house can you buy in Shanghai for 10 million yuan? I'll be convinced."

So, after settled the account on LV, Jiang Bo and the other two left Guojin Shopping Mall and went directly to a sales center in Zhangjiang.

Yan Yan took a fancy to a new house with a decoration, which cost 89,000 yuan per square meter, totaling 108 square meters. As a result, Jiang Bo took a look and found that the floor was too low on the second floor, which was not good.

So, she changed her to an 8th floor, with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, a total of 132 square meters, and spent 11.8 million yuan.

"Hey, what are you doing? 11.8 million, the price is more than 10 million. I can't afford the extra money!" Yan Yan whispered, pulling Jiang Bo's arm.

"I didn't ask you to pay again." Jiang Bo glanced at her, called the sales lady, said a few words, and said to Yan Yan: "Go, hurry up and get the procedures done. After that, I'll go for lunch."

"Do you want me to agree with me so well? Humph, it's an old trick, but... I like it." After throwing a sentence, Yan Yan followed a sales lady to go through the procedures.

Ning Meng was on the other side, Jiang Bo came over and asked, "Have you chosen?"

"I've chosen it. I think the house in Zhenyueyuan is good. If you want to buy it, it's best to buy it." Song Duoer replied.

"Zhenyue Garden?" Jiang Bo glanced at the property, asked the salesperson again, and frowned and said, "Isn't this property still being built?"

"Yes, it's still under construction, and the house will be delivered at this time next year."

Song Duoer likes to buy such unfinished houses, and Jiang Bo didn't pursue it much. Anyway, as long as they can spend the money, it will be over.

So, Song Duoer chose a house with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. Although it was the same as Yan Yan's apartment, the area was smaller and it cost 10.21 million yuan.

When the two women finished the procedures, it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

The two of them spent a total of 22.01 million yuan.

In fact, as long as Jiang Bo is willing to continue buying a few houses in this sales center, he can spend 100 million.

However, he was not interested in such a house that costs no more than 20 million yuan.

Moreover, there are enough villas and mansions in Yangcheng, and he doesn't want to buy them anymore. At least, he doesn't have that idea now.

On the street outside the sales center, Yan Yan looked at the house purchase contract, invoice and keys in her hand, looking a little confused.

After a while, after putting away the things, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Bo beside her: "Hey, this house..."

Jiang Bo frowned and said, "You chose the house yourself just now. Now you have no chance to regret it. Don't talk to me. If you have the ability, you will find a salesperson to argue with me."

Yan Yan's mouth twitched twice and stopped talking.

She was so amazed and crying. She was not saying that she was not satisfied with the house, but that Jiang Bo was really giving her this house?

Moreover, he glanced at Song Duoer beside him. This girl seemed to be unwilling at all, and she took it for granted. She thought to herself that you were so calm?

Song Duoer was not calm about accepting it, but she understood Jiang Bohao's inhumanity and knew that he was giving holiday gifts, and it would be impossible not to accept them.

Anyway, she felt that she had owed Jiang Bo enough things, and she was not afraid of biting too many lice, and it didn't matter if there were more lice. At worst... At worst, she couldn't change it clearly, so she could use her body to repay it.

As soon as she thought about this, Song Duoer's ears suddenly became hot, and she secretly spitted on her shamelessness and quickly threw this shameful thought behind her.

Putting aside the above ideas, Song Duoer thinks that for a tycoon like Jiang Bo, what does a house worth a mere 10 million yuan count?

You know, two months ago, he had given her more than 40 million gifts in the live broadcast room.

A house worth ten million can only be considered a slight witch compared to that.

After the three of them had lunch, Jiang Bo suddenly wanted to go to the movie, so he took them to a cinema.

As a result, there were no tickets on the automatic ticket pickup machine, and the ticket sales front desk of the cinema also told them that the tickets for this period have been sold out, and the cinema is full, and there are no tickets until 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Doesn't it mean that there is not even an empty space?" Jiang Bo didn't believe it.

The ticket seller replied: "Sir, I'm really sorry. You also know that today is May Day, which is the prime time for the release of the movie. Not only our theaters, but even other theaters are basically full.

However, there are indeed empty seats, but there are no tickets left. The rules of the theater are there, and I dare not let you in no matter what."

Yan Yan advised, "Or why go to another theater to have a look?"

"Didn't you hear anyone say it? Other theaters are full now. It's probably useless to go there." Jiang Bo said, his eyes moved, and he felt a little conspiring in his heart. He turned to the ticket salesperson and said, "Since that's the case... go, call your boss."

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Chapter completed!