I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 123: The new owner of Tianlong International Building

The female saleswoman laughed and said, "That's not possible. The people who buy this watch are all rich people. The family must have at least hundreds of millions."

Chen Chuan wore a watch, left here with a bag, went to the LV counter next door, and bought a charcoal gray leather business shoulder bag, which cost 58,549 yuan.

In terms of bags alone, nearly 60,000 yuan is quite expensive. Even in a feasting city, there are not many people who can buy bags at this price. The main sales range of the LV brand is still around 20,000 yuan.

However, the 6.7 billion deposit in the bank, the daily interest is around 550,000, it is not too much to buy a 50,000 package.

After buying clothes, watches, and bags, Chen Chuan ordered them all, and then took a taxi to Tianlong International Building on Binhai Road.

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The office of the property company on the first floor.

The property manager Ma Wenqiang looked at his watch and waited with a solemn and anxious face. He received a call and learned that the building has just changed to a new owner, and he may come these days.

Boom!

A young man knocks on the office door.

Ma Wenqiang stood up and looked at the young man standing at the door.

"You're looking for?" Ma Wenqiang asked cautiously, these days, if he wants to survive well, he won't look down on anyone based on his clothes or his youth.

What's more, the young man at the door was dressed in bright clothes and looked calm, so he had to be cautious and polite.

The young man at the door was Chen Chuan, who took out the "Tianlong International Building Property Transfer Contract" and "Property Custody Contract".

Manager Ma immediately stood at attention, immediately knew what was going on, and hurriedly said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Chen Chuan." Chen Chuan said.

"Hello Mr. Chen, I'm Ma Wenqiang, the manager of Tianlong Property. I received a call yesterday. This building was purchased by you and has been transferred to your name, right?" Ma Wenqiang said.

Chen Chuan nodded and handed over these documents, as well as his ID card.

Ma Wenqiang took out the verifications one by one, and after confirming Chen Chuan's identity, he saw that the age of Chen Chuan's ID card was 22 years old, and he was even more awe-inspiring. Nima, the 22-year-old new owner of Tianlong International Building!

And it seems that this little master doesn't seem to be a difficult person to get along with.

Ma Wenqiang politely said: "Mr. Chen, this is the property information I have compiled about the building. The building has a construction area of ​​49,000 square meters and a total of 39 floors. The daily rent is 6 yuan per square meter, and the occupancy rate is 100%. The monthly rent is 8.82 million. Our property company collects the rent on a quarterly basis, and a quarter is 26.46 million. At present, we have just received the rent for the fourth quarter, and the funds are already in the company account and can be transferred to you at any time.”

"It's done according to the contract." Chen Chuan pointed to the "Tianlong International Property Custody Contract", which filled in his bank card number.

"Okay, then I will ask the finance department to transfer the 26.46 million rent to you in the fourth quarter, and it is expected to be paid tomorrow." Ma Wenqiang said, "Mr. Chen, do you want me to show you around? You can take a look at the hygiene of the building. situation.”

Chen Chuan shook his head, indicating no need.

Because this building used to come to work every day, he knew that the property management is good, the security is perfect, the hygiene is tidy, the fire automation, communication automation, and office automation are all good. It is indeed a modern Grade A 5A office building.

Chen Chuan looked at Ma Wenqiang across from him. He was in his early thirties, a little bald, and looked like he was living under a lot of pressure. There was a little sweat on the tip of his nose. Then he looked at the other employees in the office. Three were wearing white shirts. The women stood nervously, looking at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, it's business as usual. If you do your job well, there will be a big red envelope at the end of the year."

Seeing Chen Chuan saying this and his usual approach, Ma Wenqiang and others were relieved and laughed along with them.

"Mr. Chen, take you around?" Ma Wenqiang asked again.

"OK."

Chen Chuan looked at him as if he wanted to show, but there was nothing to do anyway, so he let Ma Wenqiang lead the way.

Ma Wenqiang systematically introduced the floor height of the hall, decoration and maintenance, elevator operation and so on.

"At present, there are 109 companies in the building, with 2,900 people working there. There is a canteen on the second floor, but many white-collar workers order takeaways at noon. Every day at noon, there are fifty or sixty people at the door." Ma Wenqiang said .

At this time, it was almost lunch time. Chen Chuan saw the white-collar workers walking out of the building one after another, some still wearing thin clothes, taking the food they ordered from the takeaway brother, and quickly returned to the building.

As a matter of fact, Ma Wenqiang doesn't need to tell him about these situations, he also knows.

Because he used to be one of these hard-working young white-collar workers. He came down to get fast food at noon every day, or went to the next shopping mall to buy a lunch box. Take a nap at the table in the morning.

Can't sleep too long, from about 12:30 to 1:30.

Since I went to work, I have deeply realized what it means to not sleep at noon and collapse in the afternoon.

But now, he doesn't have to live the miserable days he used to have.

Even if 6.7 billion is saved for retirement, the rent of Tianlong International Building alone is enough for daily expenses. 8.82 million rental income a month, if not playing mobile games, it must be enough.

At the door of the property office, Chen Chuan saw the advertisement for recruitment:

"Tianlong International Building is recruiting security guards, under the age of 35, with a height of 175cm or more, good image, good temperament, security work experience is preferred. Twelve-hour work system, shift work, 4 days off per month. The company pays five insurances, Provide room and board, monthly salary of 3,300 yuan."

Ma Wenqiang said: "Our building needs 30 security personnel, and now there are 23 people, there are still 7 gaps, and we are recruiting people."

Chen Chuan looked at the blue clothes worn by the security guard at the door and said, "Security clothes are almost meaningless."

Ma Wenqiang understands: "Wear suits and leather shoes? I understand. I will arrange it immediately. Each person will be issued two suits and shirts, which must be worn throughout the year during work, and will be collected and cleaned by the company every Friday."

Chen Chuan felt that this manager Ma was also very neat in his work.

At this moment, Chen Chuan thought of the fat man Ah Wei, the manager of an Internet cafe in the novel world, and he didn't know if there was such a person in reality.

Chen Chuan left the property office and went to the 17th floor, the advertising company where he worked.

He came to submit his resignation, and by the way, he packed his personal belongings here, some gadgets on the desk, such as Gundam figures, although they were not valuable, they also carried many years of memories.

"Chen Chuan, why are you packing?" Jun Tiande at the table next to him was eating bread and said.

Chen Chuan look at him, this Jun Tiande is also a graduate of Haiqin University, one level higher than Chen Chuan, he is a senior. The two work in the same advertising company and are colleagues, so their relationship is not bad.

Jun Tiande is saving money to buy a house~IndoMTL.com~ Every day at noon, he eats bread. Whenever he sees him, he is eating bread. A box lunch is a big meal for him.

Chen Chuan gave Jun Tiande a hug, although according to the real world, the two haven't seen each other for a day.

But Chen Chuan, after all, has experienced 381 days in the world of novels, and he still has a strong sense of time in his heart.

"Let's go, Lao Jun, we are destined to see you again. My buddies leave first." Chen Chuan patted Jun Tiande on the shoulder.

"Let's go? Where are you going, shouldn't you turn straight?" Jun Tiande stared at the bull's eyes with a confused expression.

In the office, several other little beauties in short skirts also looked at Chen Chuan in surprise.

Chen Chuan passed by the manager's office and saw Andy sitting there talking on the phone.

Chen Chuan walked in, and Antti just finished playing.

Anti didn't seem to be as cold as before when facing Chen Chuan, probably because she remembered drinking together last night. She looked at Chen Chuan holding the cardboard box and asked, "Are you really leaving? You are too much. Are you irresponsible?"