"Master Connor must abide by the contract and clear the house after thirty days!" Mr. Piazza, with a sad face, took out a cheque from his arms and placed it on the guest table.

Picking up the check, Connor frowned and picked it up from the guest table. After looking at the number on the check list, he placed it on the table again. He stared at his landlord, Pia. Mr. Cha asked: "Have you found a suitable buyer for this apartment? How much do you plan to sell?"

"Oh... this apartment is in such a good location, with two floors above and below, plus a small garden at the back. Under normal circumstances, it can sell for at least 10,000 to 11 thousand gold pounds. But I am anxious now. I plan to sell it. Selling for nine thousand gold pounds, the buyer hasn't found it yet. I decided to sell this apartment. I will be the first to find Master Connor. For nine thousand gold pounds, the next apartment should be easy to find! "Mr. Piazza sighed again and said:

Connor made a secret calculation in his heart, and immediately made up his mind to push the check on the guest table back to Piazza.

"Master Connor, what do you mean?" Seeing Connor's movements, Mr. Piazza asked incomprehensibly:

"It's not interesting. I bought this apartment for nine thousand gold pounds. This one thousand gold pounds is regarded as a deposit. I will pay you the remaining eight thousand gold pounds in one month!" Connor said lightly:

Hearing Connor's words, Mr. Piazza understood. He hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively, "Master Connor, as far as I know, you haven't taken over the Ferguson family yet?"

Glancing coldly at Piazza, Connor preached indifferently: "Yes, I haven't taken over the family yet, but as a nobleman, it's not difficult to get out of this apartment with a loan of eight thousand pounds!"

Although Piazza didn't tell him why he chose to sell the house instead of mortgage this expensive apartment to the bank, Connor could also guess it. The reason was that even though Piazza had real estate. Mortgage, but he has made a lot of mortgage loans from the bank. In order to control the risk, the bank will not lend him too much money. An apartment worth 10,000 gold can lend him 6,000 gold. Not bad!

"One month is too long, the sooner the better!" After understanding what Connor meant, Piazza was not questioning Connor's financial resources, but talked about the time of payment of the balance!

Hearing Piazza was asking for advice here, Connor felt even more irritable, but he could only explain patiently: "The procedures for getting loans from the bank, Mr. Piazza, you are more demanding than me. Understand? You can't get it in a month?"

"No, no, no! Master Connor, under normal circumstances, one month is of course very difficult to get a loan, but you are a nobleman, the future earl of the empire, and your good friend, Mr. George Sanchez, is now Sanchez Bank. The first heir of, I think both points are enough to provide you with convenience!” As soon as the negotiation was reached, the original frown on Mr. Piazza’s face suddenly disappeared, and a sly look appeared in his eyes, and he spoke vigorously. Own conditions.

"Humph!"

Connor snorted coldly. If he was not afraid of revealing his identity and attracted people from the Storm Church and the police hall, he really wanted to give him the landlord a good mental shock and let him feel the wizard's anger. !

Seeing that Connor had stopped speaking, Piaca hesitated and said: "Pay the balance within half a month. Master Connor, you only need to pay another seven thousand five hundred gold to buy this apartment!"

Hearing Piazza’s conditions this time, Connor’s expression eased. He thought for a while and nodded and said, "Deal!"

Seeing that Connor had agreed to his terms, Mr. Piazza couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that his pressure at this stage was also very high. Solving the problem of this apartment made him a lot easier!

Piazza took the one-thousand-dollar cheque on the guest table back into his wallet, then took out a pen and paper and left a deposit receipt for Connor.

Sending away Piacana's face sank again. If he didn't buy the apartment, he would kill Piacana, and Piacana’s creditors would come and take back the apartment, so no matter what In terms of buying this apartment now, it is the least troublesome.

Piazza is right. The reason why Connor has the courage to spend close to the astronomical figure of ten thousand gold pounds to buy this luxury apartment, in addition to his noble status, his relationship with George is also very important.

With the current market price of this apartment, coupled with his advantages, Connor felt that there was no problem at all with his loan of eight thousand gold pounds from the Sanchez Bank.

As for the subsequent repayment, Connor also had his own ideas. After this period of time, he successfully became an intermediate wizard apprentice. With his alchemy~lightnovelpub.net~, can this money still not be paid?

After making up his mind, Connor didn't hesitate, changed into a formal suit, and hurriedly left the apartment and headed to the Sanchez Bank headquarters in the Eastern District.

Reyes took leave of absence for him a few days ago, so he only lived so freely these days, and George started to take over the family business, and he also put his focus on the family side. The school classes are also very good. There is less.

"Hello sir, what business are you here for?" As soon as Connor walked into this magnificent building, a reception lady with delicate makeup greeted him with a sweet smile.

Without paying much attention to the reception lady, Connor said lightly: "Find your lobby manager!"

Upon hearing that Connor was looking for his manager, the reception lady was taken aback for a moment, and then from the corner of her eye she looked at Connor’s valuable personal custom-made formal wear, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Let me tell you something, do you need a manager for anything?"

"I'm looking for George Sanchez! Can you call the shots?" Connor said with a faint smile, feeling the tentative taste in the reception lady's words:

"Mr. Trouble wait a minute, I'll get the manager for you!" Hearing Connor was looking for George Sanchez, the receptionist was shocked, but she was not talking nonsense to Connor. , I went to my manager very simply.

In five minutes, under the guidance of the reception lady, a well-dressed, smiling middle-aged man walked in front of Connor.

But when the man spoke, Connor took the lead and said: "I'm Connor Ferguson, a classmate of George at Green University. I want to see him if I have something to do. Go in and let me know!"