"Bought it." Song Lingyu waved without waiting for Lan Zhongxuan's agreement.
The sales lady's face lit up with joy, this villa is priced at over eight million, she's going to make a huge commission this month.
"Lingyu."
Lan Zhongxuan frowned; this house is over eight million, almost ten million, even though one hundred million looks like a lot, the company will still need to grow, and this one hundred million is far from enough.
"Zhong Xuan, I like this villa, look at how big the garden is. When our son is born, he can play in the garden, it'll be so wonderful."
Song Lingyu eagerly said.
Lan Zhongxuan still thought it was too expensive. Fearing his disagreement, Song Lingyu continued: "Zhong Xuan, look, this is a place where wealthy people live. We're about to have our own assets, and if we live poorly, others will look down on us. You'll be the chairman soon, we can't live in such a small house."
Song Lingyu was doing everything to persuade Lan Zhongxuan to buy.
