Jiang Feng could see the contempt for herself in her eyes, and the disdain in her tone, who let herself wear shabby!

But he has money! He said seriously, "I'm here to buy a house." ”

The bewitching woman sneered at his serious tone, and the disdain in her eyes was even greater.

She has been in the society for so many years, and she just concluded at a glance that Jiang Feng would definitely not be able to afford it.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng's handsome appearance, she wouldn't have come over to waste time.

Jiang Feng glanced at her playfully and said, "This sister doesn't seem to believe that I came to buy a house, but I'm really rich!"

The woman sat next to him with a smile, looked directly at Jiang Feng's handsome face and said, "Little brother, the house here is very expensive, why don't my sister find you a place to live." ”

As he spoke, he leaned closer to him!

Jiang Feng's head was full of black lines and slid down.

She is not this kind of person, the key is that she is too ugly!

"It's okay, I have money, I don't have to worry about my sister to buy it here!"

The woman saw that his skin was really handsome, and she wanted to get it over to play for a few days, but she didn't expect him to be so ignorant.

Angry said: "I've seen too much of an old lady like you, it's a waste of time!"

After saying that, he got up and left, leaving Jiang Feng stunned, he really wanted to stand up and shout: "I have money!"

Jiang Feng got up again and came to the welcoming workbench, and said dissatisfiedly: "I want to buy a villa! Can you sell it?"

The female greeter was about to speak, but was interrupted by the loud voice of a middle-aged man who opened the turnstile door and walked in.

"At the front desk, I made an appointment with Wang Yiting to see the room and asked her to come down quickly. ”

After saying that, the middle-aged man who wore gold and silver with a big belly and looked like a local tyrant walked to the rest area with empty eyes and didn't even look at them.

The female greeter hurriedly picked up the phone and called the sales department, and served tea to the middle-aged man.

After she was done, she said to Jiang Feng with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, can I sell the house, do you really need it?"

Although she also thinks that he can't afford to buy a house, her good professionalism makes her completely different from the bewitching woman just now.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was attracted by the sound of high-heeled shoes hurrying down the stairs.

I saw the bewitching woman who had just turned around and left hurriedly ran down the stairs and rushed towards the middle-aged man in the rest area.

From afar, he shouted in a delicate tone: "Brother Wang, why did you come, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Jiang Feng shook his head speechlessly.

She was not so enthusiastic about him just now, and turned back to Yingbin and asked again, "Do you still have that villa in the middle of the mountain?"

"Mid-levels?"

Yingbin looked at him suspiciously, and didn't react to the half-level villa he said for a while.

"It's the one halfway up the mountain!"

"Huh?"

The female greeter seemed to be frightened by him, staring at him with big black and round eyes, and she was very frightened.

"Anything else?"

The female greeter reacted in embarrassment and said: "Yes, yes, but... It's too expensive!"

"Xiao Qian, don't talk to him, a leopard, he estimates that he doesn't even have a hundred yuan. ”

It was the bewitching woman Wang Yiting who spoke.

She was walking over with her bald head arm to take the key to see the villa, and when she saw Jiang Feng asking about the house of the villa in the middle of the mountain, she naturally laughed a few words.

The female welcome smiled awkwardly, she felt that Wang Yiting was a little too much, how could she say this about customers.

However, the middle-aged man stared at the female greeting with hot eyes, and he didn't look carefully just now, but now he found that she was several levels taller than Wang Yiting.

Jiang Feng glanced at the woman and the nouveau riche with a playful look, and said to the welcome again: "You just tell me how much it is!"

The female greeter's voice trembled and said, "Eight... Eight hundred and eighty million!"

The bald middle-aged man pushed Wang Yiting, who was holding his arm, away, and leaned on the welcome desk to stare at the welcome with hot eyes and said: "How can he buy it like that, if your service makes me satisfied, I will buy it!"

The female greeter was frightened by his wolf-like eyes, took a few steps back and said, "If you want to know more about Manager Wang, you can ask her." ”

Wang Yiting gave the welcome a praising look, and her body hurriedly pressed against him again, and said in his ear: "Oh, Brother Wang, people know more than her, are you not satisfied with their service last night?"

Jiang Feng stood quietly beside them, looking at them with interest, it seemed that this Wang Yiting was doing everything.

"Can you make the decision to sell that villa?"

The female greeter nodded at him and said, "I can!"

"Cut, beauty, can you buy a house of 900 million if you look at him?"

Jiang Feng was already very angry in his heart.

You say I didn't recruit you to provoke you, what do you mean by you always scratching me and touching me, thinking I'm a bully?

The bald brain pushed Wang Yiting aside with a look of disgust, revealing a mouth full of big gold teeth and said with a smile: "Beauty, you still introduce to me that the leopard can't afford it, I'll buy it if the service is good!"

The female greeter looked at Wang Yiting in embarrassment, and asked her to take the man away, she was not that kind of person.

Wang Yiting's eyes were full of anger, she didn't expect the middle-aged man to turn his face and not recognize her after eating and wiping her clean.

Jiang Feng, who was about to be angry at him, took the first step and said, "This big tyrant, I don't know how you can tell that I have no money?"

The bald man turned his head and glared at him with disdain, and said with contempt: "If you can afford it, my king will dig out this eyeball and count it as a wrong person for you! Don't say 900 million, you can take out 1 million, I can count you as a good person!"

After hearing this, the smile on the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth became even stronger, and he said playfully, "Are you sure?"

"Hmph! My king is rich and hard to chase after me! Pretend to be a tyrant in front of me, and don't look at who I am!"

Seeing his empty appearance, Jiang Feng grinned and said, "Don't blink, cherish the last light!"

Under the puzzled gaze of everyone, Jiang Feng took out the check carefully kept in his pocket and shook it in front of Wang Facai, and found four of 500 million and handed it to the stunned female welcomer.

None of them, who sell high-end real estate all year round, can tell the authenticity of a check.

For example, the moment Wang Yiting took out the check from Jiang Feng, it was confirmed that it was true, but she didn't see the denomination clearly, and she already had some regret in her heart.

The female welcome looked down at the five checks in her hand with dull eyes, and her arms had begun to tremble, all of them were really a total of 900 million!

Jiang Feng looked at Wang Facai with a playful look in his eyes, and asked Yingbin, "Is it true?"

The female greeter raised her head with difficulty, looked at him with a shocked look in her eyes, and said, "Yes.. It's true! 900 million in all!"

Wang Facai glared at Jiang Feng in disbelief, how could he take out 900 million yuan just for his dress, he must have stolen it.

The more I thought about it, the more likely it became, and hurriedly said: "How can you take out 900 million as a leopard, it must be stealing, I will call the police to arrest you." ”

Jiang Feng looked at him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice, "Are you trying to cheat? Do you know the consequences?"

How could Wang Facai gouge out his eyeballs, and said sharply: "I will call the police, you must have stolen it." ”。

After speaking, Wang Facai took out the golden local tyrant's mobile phone, and his chubby fingers quickly dialed the alarm call.

Jiang Feng stood in place with a calm face, looking at him playfully and not stopping him from calling.