I Suddenly Got a Rich Husband and a Child-Chapter 50 - Five Hundred a Month

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Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Five Hundred a Month

Chapter 50 -50: Five Hundred a Month

“Is it really that good?” Ye Weiwei felt it was somewhat unreal.

“Just that good! Weiwei, you wouldn’t think I’m deceiving you, would you? When have I ever been unreliable in finding houses?” Nan Xin huffed, seemingly a bit dissatisfied with Ye Weiwei’s doubts.

“Reliable, reliable, I trust you the most with finding houses!”

“Good, trust me and go quickly. I’ve already made an appointment, 10 o’clock in the morning, at City Garden. I told the young man that you look like Ye Chuchu. He will be able to find you!” Nan Xin spoke hastily as if she was running, “The landlord is a young man with the surname Zhou, remember not to mistake someone else for him. I have to catch a bus now, I’ll stop talking.”

Ye Weiwei hung up the phone, still feeling a sense of unreality. Did Nan Xin really find her an apartment?

“Ye Weiwei, what did your bestie contact you for?” Xiao Lingyun saw Ye Weiwei putting away her phone, her mouth full of baozi, and asked wooingly.

“She found me a new apartment.” Ye Weiwei smiled lightly, glanced at her daughter eating with Little Baozi, and said to Xiao Lingyun, “Lady Xiao, could you please watch the kid for me a bit longer? I’m going to meet the landlord, and I’ll be back to pick up the child once I’ve settled everything.”

“Oh, sure, sure! Where are you heading to? Do you need my brother to give you a lift? He’s off work today, very free!” Xiao Lingyun looked up at her brother standing on the second floor looking sly like an old fox.

Ye Weiwei squinting her eyes, shook her head, “No need, no need, I’m fine by myself!”

After speaking, Ye Weiwei glanced at the time, grabbed a baozi, and rushed out of the Xiao Mansion.

At 9:50, Ye Weiwei arrived at the entrance of City Garden.

She had run all the way here, and was somewhat out of breath.

In a little while, she saw a man dressed in a black suit, with a refined appearance, walking toward her.

After their eyes met, the man spoke, “Miss Ye?”

Ye Weiwei nodded, “Mr. Zhou?”

The man nodded and smiled, “You can call me Zhou Cheng. I’m in a hurry to attend an event, let’s go see the house now.”

Seeing that Zhou Cheng kept glancing at his watch, Ye Weiwei quickly nodded, “Okay.”

There’s a standalone small multistory building in City Garden, five stories, two apartments on each floor, elegantly and impressively built—it clearly looked like a great house.

When they got to the building entrance, Zhou Cheng stopped and said to Ye Weiwei, “This whole building is mine, not a single apartment has been rented out. Miss Ye can have first pick of the floors.”

Ye Weiwei pondered and touched her chin, “Different floors have different rents, right?”

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Zhou Cheng smiled, “All the same. I’ve already paid for the water, electricity, and property fees. Miss Ye just needs to choose the floor you like.”

Hearing this, Ye Weiwei observed the building in front of her more carefully, and hesitated before asking again, “Mr. Zhou, how much are you planning to rent it for?”

City Garden is in the heart of North City, with convenient transportation and upscale environment, Ye Weiwei felt that a normal person would charge at least ten thousand a month.

Such a poor soul as herself surely couldn’t afford it, so she asked the price first; if it was more than a thousand, she could politely say thank you and then turn around and leave.

“Five hundred a month.”

“Huh?” Ye Weiwei froze, blinked hard; she, she didn’t hear wrong, right? Five hundred a month?

“Yes, you heard right, it’s five hundred a month,” Zhou Cheng noticed Ye Weiwei’s expression and smiled gently.

“Five hundred a month, isn’t that too cheap? It’s not even enough for the property fee of one apartment,” Ye Weiwei’s face was full of disbelief.

“It’s not enough, but I’m not renting out the apartment to make money. Only for my own pleasure.” Zhou Cheng raised his brow, carrying a bit of that rich second-generation arrogance.