Su Qian quickly received a notification from Huo Zhongting to add him as a friend.
After she added him, Huo Zhongting sent the real estate certificate information.
Su Qian didn't expect that this house actually belonged to him.
Land is at a premium in Beijing. If an ordinary person wants to buy a house, the down payment alone can empty out six wallets of the elderly at home.
The property area of this house is 99 square meters. Even if it is in an ordinary location, the price is staggering.
Su Qian was surprised and said: "So the house is your own. Is it quite expensive?"
Huo Zhongting frowned slightly and did not reply.
Immediately afterwards, Su Qian sent another message: "Your monthly mortgage payment should be quite large, right? Then I will pay part of your rent in the future."
He still didn't reply.
Su Qian seemed to have thought about it for a long time before sending another message: "However, my salary is not high, and I can't give you too much rent. At most, I will pay you half of the market price."
After all, she only lived in one room in this house, and Huo Zhongting lived in the other half.
Huo Zhongting replied: "That's not necessary."
When Su Qian saw the news, even though he said it was not necessary, she had to give it.
Anyway, she originally planned to rent a house, so she would find out the rental price later.
She took the real estate certificate and marriage certificate information and successfully arranged the parking space and charging of the electric vehicle.
…
Back home, Su Qian turned on the light.
It's on, but the light doesn't come on.
The house was dark.
She opened the door just in time to see the neighbor next door and asked if other people's houses had electricity.
It should be that the electricity card at home has been used up.
Su Qian had no choice but to send a message to Huo Zhongting and ask him for his charging card account number.
She felt that Huo Zhongting was impatient with her, and she was not a glass-hearted person either.
Anyway, there will be less time for contact in the future.
But you still have to ask things that need to be asked.
After the news was sent, Huo Zhongting called.
The man's voice on the phone contained no emotion, but was extremely oppressive: "Please sort out all the things you can think of at home that need to be recharged and that I need to provide, and send them to me all at once. Write down the needs. Don't keep them the same all at once. matter."
He was very busy, so he was already polite to Su Qian.
If a subordinate had asked for approval all at once, he would have been fired eight hundred times.
"Oh, okay. Sorry." Su Qian didn't want this either.
She hadn't considered these things before.
She sat at the door, using the light from the aisle, thinking about the items that needed to be paid - she couldn't miss any of them.
…
Huo Zhongting glanced at his phone and was impatient to wait for Su Qian to send out his demand list.
"Assistant Fang, please handle this."
Fang Ping immediately took a look and got all the water, electricity and other information.
"Mr. Huo, everything has been taken care of."
Fang Ping saw Huo Zhongting and the young girl receiving their certificates that day, and thought Mr. Huo had finally settled down.
But looking at his attitude towards her these past two days, does it mean he is dissatisfied with the marriage?
He knew he shouldn't ask questions and didn't ask, and he was very discerning and kept silent.
"You first register a WeChat account. If she has something to do in the future, I will ask her to come to you. Remember, your identity is my friend, and my identity is an ordinary employee."
Huo Zhongting said it was too troublesome.
The contents of Fang Ping's own account's Moments are filled with content from traveling around the world to attend various high-level economic and financial conferences, which is unusual at first glance.
So you have to register again.
Huo Zhongting's circle of friends has no content at all, so it doesn't matter if he adds Su Qian.
Fang Ping secretly sighed, what kind of novelty is this?
I knew Huo always wanted to pretend to be poor, but I didn't expect him to pretend to be so poor!
Without daring to ask, Fang Ping directly registered an account.
…
Before Su Qian finished writing the list, the lights in the room came on.
Huo Zhongting sent a list first——
Su Qian lowered her head and glanced. The water, electricity, network, parking space and property fees had been bound to Huo Zhongting's bank card, and would be deducted directly from his account in the future.
Attached to the list is your home WiFi and password.
"If you have anything to do in the future, you don't need to contact me. Just contact Fang Ping. He is my friend. He has full authority to act on my behalf in all matters related to you and the house."
Huo Zhongting said something, and then pushed a business card over.
——Fang Ping just registered a WeChat account.
"OK."
Su Qian replied and added Fang Ping.
Huo Zhongting sent another sentence: "In the future, don't mention our marriage to outsiders."
He didn't want to deal with anything outside of work.
"Okay." Su Qian agreed.
She thought that she wouldn't have anything to do with them anymore.
As a result, something happened the next day.
…
The community has undergone electricity meter renovations in the past few days, and it is necessary to replace the old card with a new one, otherwise it will not be able to be used in the future.
Su Qian is not stuck.
——Huo Zhongting These unoccupied houses are usually taken care of by Fang Ping.
If something happens, someone will naturally find someone below to handle it.
When Su Qian moved in, Fang Ping told him not to worry about the house anymore - otherwise, sooner or later, he would be exposed.
These things in the house now naturally need to be handled by Su Qian.
Su Qian had no choice but to send a message to Fang Ping: "Mr. Fang, this is what happened, so you need to give me the old electricity card."
Fang Ping was in the car with Huo Zhongting.
After receiving the news, he did not report it to Huo Zhongting - Mr. Huo meant that he no longer wanted to hear the relevant news.
It happened that Huo Zhongting had a call from a foreign investor to answer, so Fang Ping didn't need to wait around.
Fang Ping took a look and saw that Ping An Yaju was nearby.
It only takes a few minutes for him to deliver it.
…
Su Qian was waiting at the door of Pingan Yaju.
Fang Ping walked towards her, "Ms. Miss Su, I'll bring you an old electricity card."
"Are you Mr. Fang? Please come over." Su Qian accepted, "Thank you."
"It's easy. If anything happens in the future, Ms. Su can just contact me directly."
Su Qian agreed and looked not far away, "Hey, the people in that car look familiar..."
Fang Ping took a look and saw that Mr. Huo's black Cullinan was too conspicuous.
He also didn't expect that he could see Cullinan directly from the door of Ping'an Yaju.
If Mr. Huo gets involved because of him, he should pack up and leave.
"Miss Su, are you wrong?" Fang Ping blocked her view.
"I am not wrong, right……"
Su Qian looked at the white car. The driver looked like Jiang Sisi's husband, and there was a young woman sitting in the passenger seat. The two were chatting and laughing.
Fang Ping was afraid that she would recognize Mr. Huo, so when he saw a beverage shop at the door, he suddenly thought: "Miss Su, let me buy you a cup of milk tea."
Su Qian said hurriedly: "I'll treat you to it. I'm really sorry to bother you."
Being interrupted by Fang Ping, her attention was diverted.
She went to pay the bill, thinking that it couldn't be Jiang Sisi's husband. He couldn't be that close to other women.
Su Qian bought herself a drink. When she came out, she saw that the white car had left. She waved goodbye to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping watched her enter the community, only to find that a cold sweat broke out on his back.