Chapter 47
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n47 Buying a House
n“Look at you.” Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes. “Bought you off for a million?” That was the price of her two bags.
n“President Qiao, you’re a rich person. You don’t know the hardships of the poor.” However, Le Yao kissed the bank card. “I don’t know when that bastard will give me my divorce fee. The assets my mother left me won’t be inherited until next year. I’m a poor person now…”
n“You didn’t want it when I gave it to you.” She pulled out a black card. “Infinite spending…”
n“Qiao, I know you’re good to me. I can wear your clothes when I live in your house, but if I spend your money too, it won’t taste right.” Le Yao pinched Qiao Qiao’s face and stuffed the black card back into her bag. “Don’t you know that we have to be friends for a long time? I don’t want to become greedy and take it for granted.”
nQiao Qiao laughed a little. “Fine, as long as you’re happy. But that one’s going to blow up from anger.” She jerked her chin toward the school entrance.
n“Then let’s hurry up and leave. It won’t be good if we’re really affected by the explosion.” Le Yao glanced at Han Xueqian at the school gate and pulled Qiao Qiao into Shen Yi’s car in a hurry.
nHan Xueqian knew that her father would come today, so she deliberately ran over. She did not expect to see the scene of Han Guosheng giving Le Yao a bank card. She was so angry that her fingers pierced her palm.
nIn her heart, everything in the Han family belonged to her and her brother. Han Binglan had no right to use it.
n“Hmph, one day, I’ll make you die a horrible death.” Glancing in the direction where Le Yao had left, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Han Xueqian’s eyes.
nOn the other hand, Le Yao happily pulled Qiao Qiao to a sales office.
n“What are you doing here?” Qiao Qiao frowned. “The houses in this area are a little out of the way, and they’re all small homes.”
n“I’m thinking of buying a house for my brother. He’ll definitely stay in the city in the future. Although the location is slightly more remote, it’s convenient for transportation. It’s a remodeling project in an urban village. Most of the people living here are ordinary people, suitable for their status. The key is that it’s not expensive. I’ve asked around. There are more than eighty apartment models with two square meters. The total price is about 1.5 million dollars. It’s also hardcover. I’m giving him a down payment of 1.3 million now and then a loan of 200,000. That’s about two thousand a month for him to pay. He won’t be too tired.”
nQiao Qiao opened her mouth and wanted to say that it was only 1.5 million yuan. Why did it have to be so complicated? However, she did not say it in the end. She had been living in luxury since she was young. Spending money was just a numbers game to her. However, she also knew that to Han Baozhu and his family, 1 million yuan was already an astronomical figure. Le Yao probably weighed the pros and cons of not choosing to buy it directly.
nStill, she could help.
nQiao Qiao called her second cousin, Jiang Xiaoyu, and soon a manager came to attend to them. He gave her a house according to the price of returning the villagers. This way, the house was more than 300,000 yuan cheaper than a commodity house.
n‘Oh Qiao, you’ve been so helpful again.’
n“This is a small matter, it’s nothing.” Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes at her.
nLe Yao stopped talking.
nAlthough Han Xiangdong was not present, Le Yao had taken his identity card in advance, so the procedures were done very quickly.
nActually, even if she didn’t have this million yuan, she still wanted to buy a house for her brother. It was just that she would have to take out more loans.
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