chsdbacks Chapter 332 Tong Wenjie Appears
Chapter 332 Tong Wenjie Appears
Song Qian looked at Zhang Jianjun and said seriously, "I have a very good friend named Tong Wenjie. She wants to rent a house in Shuxiang Yayuan recently!"
Hearing this, Zhang Jianjun smiled and said jokingly, "Don't you have five or six houses in Shuxiang Yayuan? Just give her one."
Song Qian sighed helplessly and explained, "Yes, but the rent there is 15,000 yuan a month now. How can I ask her for money?"
Zhang Jianjun nodded in understanding after hearing this: "Indeed, you have such a close relationship, and talking about money will hurt feelings, so what are you going to do?"
Song Qian's eyes lit up, and she immediately came up with an idea: "How about this, I'll tell her that my house has been rented out, and then recommend her to rent your house, what do you think?"
Zhang Jianjun frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then replied: "Well, that's fine. Anyway, I have too many houses to live in. I can make some extra money by renting them out."
When Song Qian saw that Zhang Jianjun agreed, a happy smile appeared on her face. She stood up, walked to the window, looked at the twinkling stars in the night sky, and began to think about how to cleverly convey this proposal to Tong Wenjie.
"Jianjun, Tong Wenjie is a very special friend." Song Qian turned around and looked at Zhang Jianjun gently. "She is not only smart and capable, but also kind-hearted. She can always give you the most thoughtful help when you need it. She has long, black, shiny hair that always falls naturally on her shoulders, giving people a gentle feeling. Her eyes are big and bright, as if she can see through people's hearts. When she smiles, the corners of her eyes slightly rise, as charming as a crescent moon. Although she usually wears simple clothes, she always wears them with a unique charm that makes people unforgettable."
As Zhang Jianjun listened to Song Qian's description, an image of a gentle and charming woman involuntarily emerged in his mind. He nodded and felt a bit curious and fond of Tong Wenjie, whom he had never met before.
"Hearing what you said, I really want to meet this friend." Zhang Jianjun said with a smile, "Since you value her so much and entrusted me with her renting an apartment, I naturally have to make good preparations and not let your good friend suffer any injustice."
Hearing this, Song Qian gratefully held Zhang Jianjun's hand and said, "Jianjun, you are so kind! I am so lucky to have a friend like you."
A few days later, Song Qian found a suitable opportunity and invited Tong Wenjie to a coffee shop. Tong Wenjie arrived as scheduled. She was wearing a light and elegant dress, with her long hair tied up lightly. She exuded a light and elegant temperament. When she saw Song Qian, she immediately smiled warmly, and the two hugged and laughed, as if they had endless things to say.
"Wenjie, I have something good to tell you." Song Qian took Tong Wenjie's hand and said excitedly, "Don't you want to rent a house in Shuxiang Yayuan? I have a very reliable friend who has a vacant house, and the price is absolutely fair, and the conditions are also super good."
Tong Wenjie's eyes lit up immediately when she heard this. "Really? That's great! I've always heard that the environment of Shuxiang Yayuan is particularly good, but the rent there is indeed a bit high. I'm still hesitating whether to rent it."
"Don't worry, the friend I'm introducing to you this time not only has a nice house, but he's a better person." Song Qian took out her phone and showed Tong Wenjie some photos of Zhang Jianjun's house. "Look, this is his house. It's decorated in a modern yet cozy way, and the lighting is great. You'll definitely like it."
Tong Wenjie looked at the photo carefully, with a satisfied smile on her face. "Well, it looks really good! And your friend...he won't ask for too much, right?"
"Don't worry, he won't." Song Qian patted her chest and assured, "He is a very loyal person. Knowing that we have a good relationship, he will definitely give us a preferential price."
A few days later, under Song Qian's arrangement, Tong Wenjie and Zhang Jianjun met. As soon as Zhang Jianjun saw Tong Wenjie, he was attracted by her gentle temperament. He smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am Zhang Jianjun, nice to meet you."
Tong Wenjie also politely extended her hand and shook hands with Zhang Jianjun. "Hello, I'm Tong Wenjie. Song Qian told me that your house is great, so I came here to take a look."
Zhang Jianjun took Tong Wenjie to visit his house. As expected, as seen in the photos, the house was clean and tidy, with a simple but stylish decoration style. Every detail revealed the owner's taste and care. Tong Wenjie was very satisfied with the house and decided to rent it immediately.
"Jianjun, thank you. This house is great, I'm very satisfied." Tong Wenjie looked at Zhang Jianjun gratefully and said.
"You're welcome. As long as you're satisfied." Zhang Jianjun replied with a smile, "If you need any help in the future, just let me know."
Seeing the two getting along well, Song Qian felt extremely relieved. She knew that this time she not only helped Tong Wenjie find a suitable house, but also inadvertently facilitated a beautiful fate. In the days to come, she believed that these three good friends would experience more ups and downs together and write their own wonderful chapters together.
As Tong Wenjie officially moved into Zhang Jianjun's Shuxiang Yayuan Apartment, the three people's lives became more closely intertwined. Song Qian often invited Tong Wenjie to her home, and the three of them sat around the dining table, sharing each other's daily lives and dreams. Their deep friendship became more and more mellow in laughter.
One evening, the afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire living room. Tong Wenjie came as promised, and her outfit today was particularly eye-catching. She wore a well-tailored white shirt with a slightly open neckline, revealing her delicate collarbone, and a pair of high-waisted black wide-leg pants, which showed her figure without losing elegance. Her long hair was gently tied into a low bun, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the wind, adding a bit of charm to her. Tong Wenjie's eyes seemed to be able to speak, flashing with wisdom and gentleness. When she smiled, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes seemed to tell the story of years, but added a bit of mature charm.
"Wenjie, you look so beautiful today!" Song Qian couldn't help but praise as soon as she entered the room. She took Tong Wenjie's hand and they walked towards the sofa together.