Chapter 59: Fuck off
Mo Guan frowned and looked at the saleswoman in a little surprise.
In my impression, I don't seem to know her, and I don't have any intersection, why does she have such a face to herself?
Peng Biao sat on the sofa in the living room, arrogantly crossed his legs, took out a cigar from his pocket, and the saleswoman Zhou Ru immediately took out a lighter and lit it for him, and then sat next to him delicately, pinching his shoulders and beating his legs.
"Xiaoru, since you said that you got me an 8.8% discount on the villa I fancied, then 8.8 million should be almost able to get it down. ”
After Peng Biao took a puff of cigarette, one hand fell on Zhou Ru's thigh, touching back and forth, and there was an obscene smile on his face.
"Yes, Mr. Peng, I have already calculated it clearly for you, all the costs of seven, seven, eight and eight are calculated, and eight million and eight hundred thousand are almost. ”
Zhou Ru grinned, and his fingers suddenly flicked at Peng Biao's thing.
Peng Biao understood, and patted her still smooth and plump buttocks lightly, the expression on her face was meaningful.
Suddenly, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mo Guan looking at them with a smile.
A trace of disgust flashed in Zhou Ru's eyes, and he frowned: "What do you see, if you can't afford a house, hurry up and get out of me!"
The sound was very loud, and for a moment, everyone around was attracted by this slightly shrill cry.
"What's going on?"
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear the saleswoman swearing?"
"What are you scolding?"
"It's like a poor man who can't afford a villa but wants to be here. ”
“......”
People have always had a characteristic that they like to watch the excitement, and when Zhou Ru yelled at him like this, for a while, I don't know how many people looked at him and looked at Mo Guan and Zhou Ru himself with interest.
Zhou Ru raised her chin slightly, glanced at Mo Guan, and the expression on her face was full of disdain: "Don't pee and take care of yourself, a brick mover, I don't know who gave me the courage, is it Liang Jingru?
Next to him, Peng Biao said impatiently: "This kind of person just let the security guard blow him out, what are you doing with him? Not only waste his own saliva, but also lower his grade." ”
"Yes, yes, what you said is Mr. Peng, I shouldn't talk nonsense and waste time for this kind of person. ”
Zhou Ru sneered.
For Shang Mo Guan, she didn't have the slightest idea in her eyes except disdain.
The disgust in his eyes was not concealed at all, as if Mo Guan was standing here was a huge mistake.
Mo Guan really can't figure out if this kind of woman has a brain disease.
"How do you know I'm moving bricks?"
He glanced at Zhou Ru and asked.
"Are you moving bricks, as long as you have eyes, you can see it, okay? The skin is dark, the muscles on the body are thicker than my thighs, only the poor will have muscles, you see our Manager Peng, young, in his forties, he is already worth tens of millions, and his body is white and tender, this is the posture that a rich man should have. ”
Zhou Ru sneered.
Mo Guan glanced at the pot-bellied Mr. Peng, and at a glance, he was indeed thin and tender, and the whole person was also oily.
"Tell someone to let the security guard throw him out, so as not to affect the guests here to buy a house." ”
Peng Biao took a light puff of his cigarette and said with his chin held high.
As far as he is concerned, if it weren't for the fact that Mo Guan looked taller and stronger than him, where would he still use the security guards to do it?
"What Manager Peng said is, I'll just ask someone to blast him out. ”
Zhou Ru sneered and prepared to call someone.
Mo Guan's expression turned cold, and he said, "I came to buy a villa, and that's how you received guests?"
He already had an anger in his heart, and at the same time, he was also a little suspicious that he was stepping on dog shit when he went out, if he didn't step on dog shit, how could he meet such a stupid person?
"Hehe, buy a villa? It's up to you? Don't be embarrassed, even the cheapest one costs five million, do you have the money to pay the down payment?
Zhou Ru sneered at each other, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Security, where are the security guards? Where did they die one by one? Don't you see that there are people here to make trouble?"
At this time, at the door, there was a voice from the security guard nodding respectfully.
"Huang Shao, why are you here?"
"Please, please. ”
There were originally four security guards, but one had just been fired, and the remaining three security guards followed Huang Shao's side respectfully like personal bodyguards, striding towards the villa sales department.
"I'll take a look at how the sales department has done recently, you guys do your own thing, don't make too much noise to alarm the guests inside. ”
Huang Qi strode into the sales department, he came today to inspect the work.
However, as soon as I stepped through the door of the sales department, I felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here.
For a while, his brows furrowed, and for some reason, he had an inexplicable bad premonition.
He immediately glanced inside, and suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Who did he see?
Don't close!
The man who dared to ask his subordinates to bring a coffin to congratulate Du Qianqiu on his birthday!
How did he end up here?
Huang Qi's whole face changed.
Did he know that this villa area was the property of the Huang family, so he came to make trouble?
Thinking of this, Huang Qi's whole heart sank.
"Huang Shaodong!"
"Huang Shaodong. ”
For a while, all the staff of the entire sales department, including Zhou Ru and Peng Biao, all stood up respectfully and bowed deeply to Huang Qi who suddenly came in.
Everyone was taken aback, but they didn't expect Huang Shaodong of the Huang Group to come in person.
The Huang family, that is a tens of billions family, a famous business giant.
And Huang Qi, as the only heir of the Huang family, his future status is self-evident, as a family second only to the Jiangcheng Song family, Huang Qi's status is noble, and wherever he goes, he is a high-profile existence.
"Huang Shaodong, why are you here?"
Peng Biao hurriedly kicked the cigar into his pocket, not afraid that his clothes would catch fire, and laughed dryly.
He is the general manager of a branch of the Huang family, and he usually has more contact with the senior management of the Huang family, and Huang Qi can barely recognize him.
However, in the face of Peng Biao's polite inquiry, Huang Qi didn't look at him, but stared at Mo Guan tightly, and a strange luster flashed in his eyes.
For a while, Peng Biao thought that Huang Qi saw Mo Guan, a dark-skinned migrant worker here, and he hated it too dirty, so he stared at Mo Guan like this.
"Hey, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you get out of here? If it gets in the way of our Huang Shaodong's face, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you!"
"Security guards, what about security guards? What are they doing to eat? I don't know that we are in a high-end villa community? Do you let this kind of person get mixed in, and you all eat dry food?"
Peng Biao scolded.
"That is, to let a poor ghost who can't afford to buy a famous brand of clothes come in, doesn't this dirty the floor of our sales department? Zhou Ru sneered twice.