Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Dog's Eyes Look Down on People
No matter what Su Yue'er's mother said, Ning Chuan was determined and asked her to go to see the house together.
So, Su Yue'er's mother put on her best clothes and went to see the house with her.
Sitting in the car, Su Yue'er's mother was cramped and uneasy, and she always felt that she was embarrassing the two of them by following Ning Chuan and Su Yue'er to see the house.
However, you are already sitting in the car, and the car is already moving?
Can't you ask Ning Chuan to stop at this time and send her back, right?
So, in her own thoughts, Su Yue'er's mother slowly calmed down, but she was much calmer.
Ningchuan considers that the city center extends in all directions, and it is also bustling and lively.
No matter where you work in the city, it's always good to buy a house in the city center!
However, the houses in the city center have no new real estate, only second-hand houses.
Ningchuan didn't mind second-hand houses, so he drove in the direction of the city center.
I just suddenly wanted to buy a house and didn't do any homework.
Ning Chuan was not familiar with anything, and he didn't understand anything.
Parked the car, Ning Chuan took out his mobile phone and navigated the nearby second-hand housing company.
Coincidentally, less than five hundred meters away, there is a second-hand housing company.
Ning Chuan took Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother and walked towards the second-hand housing company.
On the way, the three of them talked and laughed.
When I came to this second-hand housing company, there was a salesman sitting at the door, with a table in front of him.
The salesman was swiping his mobile phone, and he didn't notice that three people appeared at the door of his company.
Ning Chuan frowned, looking at the salesman sitting and swiping his mobile phone, he always felt very uncomfortable.
Why play with your phone when it's working hours?
Ning Chuan didn't know that playing with mobile phones was also a habit of second-hand housing salesmen, and it was also one of their jobs.
"Do you have any houses here that cost around 10 million?"
Ning Chuan stepped forward quickly and asked the salesman sitting at the table.
Zhang Dadong raised his head, looked at Ning Chuan dressed as a student, and asked with a smile, "A house of about 10 million?"
"Can you afford a handful?"
Su Yue'er's mother, when she heard Zhang Dadong's words, suddenly became worried and subconsciously held Su Yue'er's hand.
Su Yue'er believes in Ningchuan and can afford a house of about 10 million.
Just because in the 4S store, Ningchuan shot a car of 1.2 million.
"Whether I can afford it or not, am I a customer?"
Ning Chuan was a little unhappy, feeling that Zhang Dadong was looking down on people with dog eyes.
In fact, isn't this the case in this society?
Everyone looks at people by their clothes and judges them by their money!
It's just that Ning Chuan is in school, working and studying, and he doesn't know the unspoken rules of this society.
"If you can afford it, that's the customer, if you can't afford it, you're not a customer!"
"Why waste my time when you can't afford it?"
"Do you know what's most important right now?"
"Money!"
"As the saying goes, an inch of time is an inch of gold, and time is money!"
"You're wasting my time, you're wasting my money, you know!"
"Look at your poor appearance, and you still buy a house of about 10 million?"
"I'm afraid you've eaten too much to hold on, and you haven't woken up from your dreams yet!"
Zhang Dadong said to Ning Chuan one after another, and the spittle stars flew out far away.
There was anger in Ning Chuan's eyes, and he couldn't help but want to make a move.
In an instant, Ning Chuan grabbed Zhang Dadong's collar and lifted Zhang Dadong from the chair.
"I'm telling you, you can not accept me, but you can't talk like that!"
"It doesn't matter if a person is poor or not!"
"The important thing is that he has no upward heart!"
Ning Chuan said angrily to Zhang Dadong, he let go of his hand and did not beat Zhang Dadong.
Zhang Dadong was still in the shock of being picked up by Ning Chuan's hand, and he didn't hear what Ning Chuan said clearly at all.
"Yue'er, Mom, let's change a second-hand housing company!"
Ning Chuan turned around and said to Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother with a smile.
Su Yue'er's mother was not frightened by Ning Chuan's behavior towards Zhang Dadong, but recognized Ning Chuan's son-in-law even more.
Zhang Dadong came back to his senses and watched Ning Chuan, Su Yue'er, and Su Yue'er's mother walking into the distance, and he scolded: "You stand still, do you know what you did just now!"
"You are a poor boy, poor and sour, and you still want to buy a house of about 10 million?"
"Still beating people?"
"Just gone?"
Zhang Dadong pointed to Ning Chuan's back and kept shouting.
Zhang Dadong's colleagues all came out of the company one after another, surrounded Zhang Dadong, and watched Zhang Dadong pointing at Ning Chuan's back and scolding.
They didn't know what was going on, but they could probably understand what Zhang Dadong said, so they could judge what was going on.
Ning Chuan stopped, his shoulders trembling slightly.
When it was changed to before, when it was changed to being alone, Ning Chuan would not care that Zhang Dadong kept pointing at his back and scolding.
But now, Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother are by her side.
If you let Zhang Dadong scold, you won't react.
Not to mention, what will Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother think?
In Ning Chuan's own heart alone, he felt that he couldn't get over.
So Ning Chuan turned around and looked at Zhang Dadong.
Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother stopped and turned around.
Zhang Dadong saw Ning Chuan turn around, he was even more angry, and the whole person became even more arrogant, just because of his colleagues, seven or eight people were around him, was he still afraid of Ning Chuan?
"You say it again?"
Ning Chuan's tone was flat, and he was only seven or eight meters away from Zhang Dadong, and what he said could be heard by Zhang Dadong.
Zhang Dadong sneered: "What about saying it again?"
"Labor and management say it ten or eight times, and it can't change the fact that you are a poor boy!"
In the next second, Zhang Dadong only felt that his eyes were slicing, and by the time he reacted, he had already fallen to the ground, as if his stomach hurt and his back hurt?
Zhang Dadong's colleagues did not react.
A few seconds later, Zhang Dadong's colleagues reacted and pointed at Ning Chuan.
"Why are you beating someone?"
"It's not right to hit someone!"
"Don't go, you're beating people, we're going to call the police!"
While he was talking, Ning Chuan was surrounded by Zhang Dadong's colleagues.
Ning Chuan's face was expressionless, he didn't care about being surrounded by seven or eight people.
I don't care, these people really call the police.
Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother panicked, and the two rushed over, squeezed away a few people surrounding Ning Chuan, and came to Ning Chuan's side.
"Ning Chuan, let's go!"
Su Yue'er took the initiative to pull Ning Chuan's hand and wanted to take Ning Chuan away.
Su Yue'er's mother, with a humble face, smiled flatteringly at the people surrounding Ning Chuan.