Chapter 725 Taking Zheng Wei to Buy a House

Chapter 725 Taking Zheng Wei to Buy a House

"Hey, where are you?"

Su Mingzhe felt a little distressed when he heard Zheng Wei crying on the other end of the phone.

During the half-month military training, the lively and lovely Zheng Wei was the class's happy pill. She made the originally boring military training seem passionate and aroused the restlessness and excitement of countless men.

"I'm at the University of Political Science and Law. Can you come pick me up?"

Zheng Wei gave the address while choking.

She ran to the China University of Political Science and Law where her childhood sweetheart Lin Jing was studying early this morning, wanting to start her wonderful university life.

As a result, the beautiful love that Zheng Wei longed for did not come, but instead she suffered a heavy blow in life.

Her childhood sweetheart Lin Jing ran away!

He also went to the United States.

Not even a letter was left.

Zheng Wei couldn't accept the blow for a while and is still crying in Lin Jing's dormitory.

Her crying almost drove Lin Jing's roommate Wang Yaming into autism.

Fortunately, Wang Yaming was reminded by Lin Jing in advance and was a little mentally prepared. He asked Zheng Wei for a phone number and helped her dial Su Mingzhe's number.

Although Zheng Wei made many friends in this strange city, they were only acquaintances.

Her best friend on weekdays is Su Mingzhe.

"Okay, just stand there and don't move around. I'll be there soon."

Because Su Mingzhe was worried about Zheng Wei, he called the agent back and made an appointment for a new time to view the house.

Afterwards, he drove his new Mercedes-Benz car towards the School of Political Science and Law.

When he arrived at the door of the boys' dormitory of the School of Political Science and Law, he saw that Zheng Wei's emotions were under control, but she still twitched from time to time, her eyelids were swollen, and she looked pitiful and adorable.

"Zheng Wei!"

"Lao Su!"

Zheng Wei had almost stopped crying, but when she saw Su Mingzhe, she couldn't help but burst into tears again for some reason:
"Lao Su, Lin Jing ran away... He went abroad..."

"I know. Lin Jing ran away, but what about me?"

Su Mingzhe felt so distressed that he reached out and hugged Zheng Wei in his arms, then thanked Wang Yawen who was standing by his side with an apologetic look.

In the movie "So Young", Wang Yawen cried because of Zheng Wei's entanglement and had a conflict with his girlfriend.

I don’t know if Wang Yawen can still coax his beautiful girlfriend back.

"I have to leave first."

Wang Yawen was quite gentlemanly. He waved his hand with a smile before leaving.

But seeing that his steps were getting faster and faster, he should be going to explain to his girlfriend.

"Come on, let's go back. Do you want me to carry you?"

Su Mingzhe looked at Zheng Wei, who was crying weakly, and felt both angry and amused.

Zheng Wei really is like a child.

In the movie, she and Zhang Kai and Xu Kaiyang can be arm in arm, and can go in and out of the boys' dormitory as if no one is there.

It can be said that she has no sense of boundaries when it comes to relationships between men and women.

It’s no wonder that after watching the movie, many people like the second female lead Ruan Guan, rather than the first female lead.

However, it was not convenient for Su Mingzhe to be angry at this time.

After all, Zheng Wei in this state is easier to be conquered.

"it is good……"

As expected, when Zheng Wei heard that the man was willing to carry her on his back, she didn't feel shy at all. She simply opened her hands and motioned the man to squat down. She was going to lie on top of the man.

Su Mingzhe carried Zheng Wei on his back and slowly walked out of the school.

Zheng Wei didn't notice that when the two turned to leave, Lin Jing, who was hiding in the corner, had already burst into tears.

When Su Mingzhe got outside the school, he saw a group of boys reaching out to 'molest' his Hu Touben. He couldn't help but cough lightly to remind them that the real owner had arrived.

Thirty years later, not many people still remember the name of Hutouben.

But in the 1990s when the Tiger-head Benz was first introduced, the world's politicians and bigwigs bought up all the Tiger-head Benz products.

Su Mingzhe got this one by exchanging it for some antique collectibles he found at a bargain price.

When the group of boys circling the car saw Su Mingzhe appear with a pretty girl on his back, they immediately showed a sense of solidarity and their eyes seemed to be shouting:

"Don't bully young people into poverty!"

Su Mingzhe didn't care how jealous these boys were. He put Zheng Wei at the passenger door, opened the door and let her get in.

"Lao Su, where did you borrow this car from?"

Zheng Wei had been carried all the way by Su Mingzhe and had stopped crying a long time ago. When she got into the car, she smelled the perfume in the car and became more energetic, with curiosity flashing in her eyes.

Seeing that Zheng Wei had stopped crying, Su Mingzhe was happy to joke with her:
"Zheng Wei, do you know that there are two things a man never lends out?"

Zheng Wei asked curiously, "What are those two things?"

"Women and cars are not allowed to be lent out!"

"Is this car yours!?"

Zheng Wei was such a smart girl, but when she realized from Su Mingzhe's voice that the car was his, she took a deep breath.

"Did your family buy you such a luxurious car?"

As a crazy and playful girl, Zheng Wei is no stranger to the price of Tiger-head Benz.

A villa in the center of Shanghai costs about one or two million yuan.

The price of this Mercedes-Benz is enough to buy a villa in the city center.

“This was given to me by a friend.”

Su Mingzhe spoke in a somewhat boastful tone, which made Zheng Wei feel that her good friend was showing off.

"What kind of friend is so generous that he would give you a Mercedes-Benz? Why don't I have such a generous friend?"

It was the first time for Zheng Wei to ride in a luxury car worth more than one million yuan. She couldn't help but put her hand on the car and feel around, as if she was curious about why this Mercedes-Benz was worth more than one million yuan.

Soon, she found Su Mingzhe's driver's license and vehicle registration in the car.

After seeing that both documents had Su Mingzhe's name on them, Zheng Wei collapsed dejectedly in the passenger seat:
"Lao Su, you know, I used to think our family was quite wealthy, at least a well-off family. Because when I was a kid, my parents would buy me whatever I wanted."

What Zheng Wei said is true, because she is an only child and has been spoiled by her parents since she was young. "But now, looking at your family's situation, I know why the country classifies our family's situation as below the poverty line."

"Why? Are you jealous? How about you become my girlfriend, and my money will be yours from now on? How about that?"

Su Mingzhe's sudden confession made Zheng Wei blush, and she even said angrily:

"You are so good, Old Su, I treat you as a buddy, but you actually want to pick me up!"

"You can't blame me for this. You were the one who promised to introduce me to a girlfriend, but half a month has passed. Where is the girlfriend you introduced me to?"

Su Mingzhe's self-righteousness left Zheng Wei speechless.

Zheng Wei did say this at the beginning of the school year.

The distance between the School of Political Science and Law and the School of Architecture is not far, only about six or seven miles in a straight line.

It's less than ten minutes' drive away.

Su Mingzhe drove the car all the way to the school gate. Because he didn't have a pass yet, the car could not enter, so he had to park the car at the school gate.

The two walked all the way to the bottom of the dormitory building. Seeing that the dormitory manager was not there, they simply went upstairs.

It feels so good to be able to walk freely in the girls’ dormitory.

This is probably what every boy dreams of.

When we arrived at the door of dormitory 302, it was locked.

Zheng Wei searched all over her body but couldn't find the key. She felt wronged and her eyes turned red. She said:

"Why did they lock the door?"

Seeing this, Su Mingzhe opened his mouth and invited:

"Zheng Wei, I have an appointment with an agent to look at a house today. How about you go with me to look at the house and give me some advice?"

"Looking at a house? What house?"

Zheng Wei looked at the man in confusion, but then she realized:

"You want to rent a house outside?"

“It’s not renting a house, it’s buying a house.”

Su Mingzhe shrugged and said:

"The school curriculum is too relaxed. I want to buy a house outside so I can have more free time."

After hearing this, Zheng Wei rolled her eyes.

She couldn't imagine what kind of family could afford to buy a student both a car and a house.

Oh, and a Motorola cell phone.

She even wants to beat up the rich.

"going or not?"

"Go, but you have to treat me to a meal!"

Zheng Wei is in a very bad mood now and doesn't want to stay in the dormitory alone.

Seeing that she agreed, Su Mingzhe took out his cell phone and called the agent again.

Looking at the Motorola in Su Mingzhe's hand, Zheng Wei felt a little envious and autistic.

For today’s college students, even if they own a BB machine, let alone a mobile phone, it would be very eye-catching.

Su Mingzhe not only has a Benz and a mobile phone, but now he is going to buy a house.

We are all born as human beings, why are you so arrogant?
Thinking of this, Zheng Wei decided that she must give Su Mingzhe a big meal at dinner time.

There must be at least eight main dishes, along with red wine, white wine and beer.

Su Mingzhe made an appointment with the agent and drove Zheng Wei to the agency's store near the school.

This agency has pretty good business because it is close to several university towns.

The agency manager, who is also the agency boss, whose surname is Zhang, saw Su Mingzhe getting out of a Mercedes-Benz and stretched out his hands from a distance.

"Mr. Su, you are here."

"Manager Zhang, I'm sorry, something happened last minute and I'm late."

Su Mingzhe smiled and stretched out his hand in response.

"It doesn't matter. The customer is God. We are not in a hurry."

Manager Zhang agreed first, and then when he saw Zheng Wei standing behind Su Mingzhe, he flattered her habitually:
"This is Mr. Su's girlfriend, she's so beautiful..."

"Manager Zhang, that's great."

Su Mingzhe reached out and held Zheng Wei's hand, giving her a look that stopped her from making excuses: "With your temper, if someone praises you for being beautiful, you should just be happy. Why bother to refute it?"

Enough of the nonsense.

Manager Zhang started to talk about business. The landlord he originally wanted to introduce to Su Mingzhe was a teacher at a nearby university and had a real estate certificate.

This time the house was sold and the other party was planning to immigrate to the United States.

When Su Mingzhe heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart:
In the 1980s and 1990s, I sold my house and went to the United States to work hard. After working hard for 30 years, I came back and bought a small house in the suburbs.

This guy's brain must have been kicked by a donkey or squeezed by a door.

"Manager Zhang, let's get in the car and talk."

Su Mingzhe didn't want to say anything more, so he asked him to get in the car and showed him the way.

Manager Zhang, who got on the Benz, began to feel inexplicably nervous.

But after the tension, the pressure turned into motivation.

He could not help but speak:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, the house I'm going to introduce to you is only about 70 square meters. In fact, we have several villas in our store. If you are interested, I can take you to see those villas first. What do you think?"

Manager Zhang's sudden proposal was actually to get more commission.

After all, the commission for a villa is obviously much higher than that for a small apartment.

"Okay."

Su Mingzhe doesn't care about the size of the house.

After I graduate from university, I will definitely move to another place.

In four years, there is no difference between a 70-square-meter house and a 200-300-square-meter villa for him.

(End of this chapter)