Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Lost or lost, they sighed.

It was the first time for Ding Jiaxu to see such a battle, and he was dumbfounded.

Is the pressure to sell your home already that high?

Jiang Yu turned her head slowly, and met everyone's earnest expressions, as if if she didn't eat the cake, they would have committed some unforgivable mistake.

She took the cake, lowered her eyes, and said slowly, "Okay then."

Well, it's hard to turn down the kindness, but in fact, she can bear it.

Don't blame her.

Someone brought fruit juice and water with great insight and asked, "Ma'am, which one do you want?"

"Water will be fine."

Jiang Yu had already noticed when she saw the drink, there was no lemonade, but forget it, water is fine.

Afraid of Jiang Yu's inconvenience, Ding Jiaxu took the water glass.

He carried a tissue with him, and seeing that Jiang Yu was almost done eating, he took the tray from her hand, handed her the water glass, and handed her a piece of paper to wipe her mouth.

Ding Jiaxu has always been careful and steady, which is why Jiang Yu brought him out.

save trouble.

Ding Jiaxu is always paying attention to the reaction of his father, the sponsor. He has already understood Jiang Yu's needs. Regarding this real estate, he also knew before that it is indeed a good choice for Jiang Yu.

Although many people surrounded Jiang Yu, the order was not chaotic.

If they twitter in a swarm, it will not be a good experience for big customers, and they still know this.

Therefore, no one will rush to express themselves, and we still pay attention to first come, first served. The sales lady who walked to Jiang Yu's side first will introduce, and they will add a sentence from time to time, striving to leave a good impression on the big customers.

Jiang Yu held the water glass in both hands and sipped it, which she sometimes did when she was thinking.

It was the first time Ding Jiaxu came out with Jiang Yu today, no matter what kind of expression Jiang Yu showed, he felt fresh.

and……

Seeing Jiang Yu's silly and cute expression now, he felt that she looked like a high school girl, not that gifted father who beat them with IQ.

The sales ladies originally imagined that the big client would be the kind of girl with an arrogant temper, who might give them a face if they said a few words, but they didn't expect to be so easy to get along with, and they had no airs at all.

They were introducing, and they were going to take the big client to see the model house, and then, Jing Zhengyang walked over.

He put Zhu Rongrong's hand down, and when he walked in front of Jiang Yu, he whistled, glanced at Ding Jiaxu who was beside Jiang Yu, and said, "Oh, not bad, I haven't seen you for more than ten days, so I changed again." one?"

What Jing Zhengyang said was actually for Ding Jiaxu.

In his opinion, what is the ability to protect Jiang Zeyu, that incompetent girl?

These people rushed to surround her, and they must not be looking at her, but the man next to her.

Jing Zhengyang thought about Jiang Yu's ups and downs, and changed her boyfriend not long after. If the man next to her knew, such a rich and powerful person would definitely not be able to bear it.

Although looking at the man's simple attire, he didn't see how rich and powerful he was, but it didn't matter. The important thing was that he thought he had Jiang Yu's handle, and was waiting to see her panicked expression.

Then, Jiang Yu looked at him with a dazed expression.

"Who are you?"

Jing Zhengyang said displeased, "Don't play dumb here, will you not remember me?"

Jiang Yu: "?"

Her expression seemed to say, "I need to meet you?"

Ding Jiaxu asked suspiciously, "Old... old sister, do you know this person?"

Jiang Yu said that they were not allowed to call her boss outside, which made him quickly change his words.

Jiang Yu: "I don't know him, maybe he came to touch porcelain."

Jing Zhengyang was even more dissatisfied, "Wait, who are you talking about touching porcelain? We met at the KONE club before, did you forget?"

These words brought back Jiang Yu's memory.

She said "Oh", "It's you."

Jing Zhengyang snorted coldly, "Do you remember now?"

Jiang Yu nodded and said, "I remember, the one who was beaten on the ground by me, crying and begging me for mercy, the voice was quite ugly."