Su Su has a habit.
Most of the top two cities in developed areas have her properties, but there are two sets of them.
I originally thought that this would be unnecessary, but after two days of business trip in New York, Zhang Jing found that staying in a hotel was really troublesome.
He was also attacked by homeless people in Taiwan.
If you live in a private residence, this dangerous situation can most likely be avoided.
So I called Barbie. First, she pretended to send 2 million yuan in cash, and second, she bought a house.
Zhang Jing was sure that he would come to New York again in the future and would need to buy a place to live.
Get up, take a shower, say goodbye to the half-asleep-licking dog?
The little terrorist should be considered a licker, right?
After going out, the elevator went downstairs. Barbie, dressed in high-end professional attire, was waiting in the lobby.
Wearing a light gray women's suit, her hair is tied up, and diamond earrings hang from her ears.
Wearing around her neck is a very precious wild pearl necklace that is not white, not big, nor round.
Wearing a Blancpain women's watch on her left wrist, and a green gemstone bracelet on her right hand.
Under her feet were a pair of obviously custom-made high heels.
The overall dress is relatively simple and elegant, but the price of her clothes + jewelry is more than 3 million yuan.
"Good morning, boss." Barbie greeted.
"Good morning," Zhang Jingbu said awkwardly, "I got up late and went directly to see the house. The agreed time cannot be delayed."
"I bought you breakfast. You can eat it in the car."
"Thanks."
As he spoke, Zhang Jing strode outside the hotel and was slightly stunned when he walked out.
A woman with long bare legs, wearing a pink sleeveless down jacket, holding a Gucci bag in her hand, was waiting in the cold morning breeze.
This reminded Zhang Jing of what he had agreed with Laban at the party last night.
A C-signed model with good figure and good looks.
Looking at the beautiful woman he had met twice and whose contact information had been added with fried chicken, Zhang Jing asked strangely: "Did Laban ask you to wait here?"
"Yes," the woman said with her arms folded, "I've been waiting for you for half an hour. It's very cold. Can you get in the car first?"
Zhang Jing nodded. He suspected that there was no piece of fabric behind the pink sleeveless down jacket of the woman in front of him.
The car is at the main entrance of the hotel. The place is relatively spacious and there are many taxis parked waiting for business.
Barbie stepped forward and opened the rear door of the bulletproof car for Zhang Jing.
Being abroad, Zhang Jing naturally could not embarrass his brothers, so he gracefully extended his hand to signal the girl to get on the bus first.
c. Li bent down and entered the car,
Zhang Jing followed and sat in the back seat, while Barbie got in the driver's seat and drove.
At this time, Zhang Jing thought about the girl's Facebook updates that she had been looking at. They were all about enjoying life and looking rich.
Now it seems that it should be 'fighting'.
Just like fake celebrities, they share afternoon tea, share bags, share cars, share high-end hotel rooms, share yachts... and so on.
You have to be personable. Zhang Jing did not expose the woman and asked in a calm tone, "What do you call her?"
"c.Lee."
"Why did you come to New York from Los Angeles?"
"There was a catwalk."
Zhang Jing didn't think much, "I'll go check out the house in the morning. If you feel cold, you can stay in the car and wait."
C. Li, who has a perfect figure and protrudes from the front and back, nodded.
Barbie drove, Zhang Jing and the girl sat in the back seat, and the whole process was quiet.
Within the league area.
New York is different from other cities. The rent here is too high for human survival.
In the cheapest place in Manhattan, the rent for a 12-square-meter apartment exceeds 1,500 yuan per month.
The median monthly rent is more than 4,000 yuan.
In this situation, if you want to buy a house you like, its price must be very high.
So does the result.
The first set I looked at was the high-rise building in a good location in Zhongyang Park.
floor apartment.
Specifically, it is a set on the top floor of the Zhongyang Park Building on West 57th Street.
It takes 2 minutes to take the elevator up.
The seller's agent started introducing the house in the elevator.
Zhang Jing, Barbie, C. Li, and the buyer's agent listened quietly.
The top three floors are 129, 130, and 131.
431 meters above the ground, with a 360-degree view, you can not only overlook New York City, but also see the curvature of the earth.
7 bedrooms, 11 bathrooms, two full kitchens.
It has a very high private dining room and private terrace.
There are two indoor and outdoor swimming pools, spa, fitness center, cinema, helipad... everything you need is there.
In the indoor banquet hall, you can play tennis or basketball.
Others include spare space, nanny's room, security room, utility room, etc.
Zhang Jing especially loves the master bedroom and dining room. The unobstructed city scenery can be seen directly outside, which is very shocking.
Generally speaking, light pollution is a big problem in such a wide open space. In fact, there is no need to worry at all. It is not a problem that money can solve.
Everything is well decorated.
After looking around, Zhang Jing liked it very much, but the price was very annoying.
The house price is a small target of 2.5 meters.
However, there is also real estate tax in the League District, plus 30 years of real estate tax, the total price is about 5 meters.
No matter how much he loves, Zhang Jing gives up directly in front of money.
"Sorry, buddy," Zhang Jing extended his hand to the seller's agent, "This house is very good, but its price and holding costs are too expensive."
The seller's agent reached out and shook hands with Zhang Jing, trying to ask: "What is the price you can accept?"
"A small target of 1.5 meters," Zhang Jing countered without mercy, "This is the highest price I can give."
"Please wait a moment," said the seller's agent, a handsome young man. "I'm calling the landlord now and asking him if he is willing to sell."
The call got through quickly, but the landlord really didn't accept it.
Zhang Jing was fortunate that the seller did not agree. He actually didn't really want to buy it for 150 million yuan.
Interestingly, when leaving, a second wave of five people came to see the house, and Zhang Jing recognized the big shot among them at a glance - Baines.
Bains did not recognize Zhang Jing and thought he was the Corncob Chaebol.
Leave Zhongyang Park Building and continue looking at houses.
The shocking thing is that all the other houses that are attractive are priced at a small target of 1 meter or more.
Add the annual property tax, and Wuhu will take off directly.
He didn't like the cheap ones, so he was very torn.
After looking at four houses in the morning, Zhang Jing chose to give up. He felt that New York was not suitable for human survival. He didn't know why it was the largest city in the league.
After lunch, Barbie drove and took Zhang Jing and C Li back to the Blue Moon Hotel.
Barbie lives in the room opposite Zhang Jing.
c. Li followed Zhang Jing upstairs with her long bare legs and flip-flops, and stopped before entering the door.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Jing looked at the woman and asked curiously, "Why don't you come in?"
"I want to ask you a question." C. Li, who had been silent throughout the viewing process, finally spoke, "Where did the bag you gave me come from?"
"I bought them from a street stall," Zhang Jing explained, "I have checked the authenticity and they are all genuine."
"You are a rich man," C. Li asked in confusion, "Why do you buy illegally obtained goods? This is to support crime."
"No," Zhang Jing defended himself, "I saw that the black man selling bags was very thin and hungry, so I was doing something good."
"Strong words."
"What does this have to do with you?" Zhang Jing didn't understand. "As long as it's a real bag, come in quickly."
"It has something to do with it," C. Li explained. "The bag you gave me was stolen from my store!"
"..."
"So," Zhang Jing said, "Why did you appear next to me?"
"Last night, I also attended Tristan's party. I asked Laban to recommend me to you."
Zhang Jing was speechless, "You're not investigating me, are you?"
"It's impossible to talk about it," C Li crossed her arms, "It happened at the last moment, and it was an impromptu idea."
Zhang Jing opened the door wider, stepped aside, and invited, "Come in and sit down, let's talk slowly."
"The third update is here, don't wait any longer, the manuscript is gone... Oh my god!"
