This crisp snap sound is obviously the sound of slapping someone else.

Wu Zhiwen frowned suddenly, with his observation, he already knew that this hairy saleswoman must be a newcomer, and it is estimated that she has just come to work in the past few days. Originally, this sales person was hesitating to come up to receive Wu Zhiwen and a few people, she had just come out of the society, and she was still a little timid, but she was called by other salesmen, asking her to help pour boiling water for her customers, pour coffee, take documents and forms, and do some errands.

At this time, one of the two salesmen shouted to her to take the information, and the other called her to pour coffee, but she was too busy, and the other accidentally spilled the coffee on a middle-aged man with a big belly.

The middle-aged man was furious, immediately slapped him, and started scolding.

The girl said sorry repeatedly, but the middle-aged man still scolded with a slap on his face: "You are so stupid like a pig, call your manager to come out, and pay me for my clothes......"

Although Wu Zhiwen didn't want to take care of these idle things, he couldn't look past seeing such a girl being bullied in vain, so he immediately walked over and pulled the girl over, and said, "You take me to see the house now, I want to see the set of three buildings with nine floors!"

"Huh?" The girl was just frightened, her brain was blank, and she was pulled away inexplicably, and she still didn't understand what Wu Zhiwen said.

"You, who are you?" The middle-aged man was chubby, although he was dressed very exquisitely, his facial features were not bad, and he looked very high-end in a gray suit, so much that he looked like a dog. He was angry and scolding, and suddenly the object of his anger was pulled away, and he was very unhappy in his heart, and immediately came at Wu Zhiwen, and even walked up to grab his shoulder.

As soon as he heard the word "special", Wu Zhiwen turned around and slapped him in the face, with a crisp snap, several times louder than the one just now.

"You ......" The middle-aged man was about to get angry, Wu Zhiwen stared back at him, so frightened that his neck shrunk, and he didn't dare to say more. Wu Zhiwen wouldn't have made such a light move, at least he had to fan out a few teeth, and his face would swell into a pig's head, but at the moment before the shot, with his subtle observation, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then he made a lighter move.

This middle-aged man bears some resemblance to someone!

However, it may be that it is just similar, maybe he is thinking too much, but he finally just used his mental power to deter and contain the situation. If he really fights, this fat man is not enough for him to start.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to be angry with Wu Zhiwen, so he shook off the information in his hand at the sales person who received him, and left the hall of the sales building. Originally, he didn't plan to buy a house, but when he saw that the salesman was very beautiful, he dressed up as a very gentleman and came to "pick up girls", but he was ugly in front of the beauties. Of course, he didn't just forget it, and after going out, he got into the Mercedes Benz, took out the phone and started calling.

"Sir, how can you beat people here?" said the saleswoman who had just received the middle-aged man, who was stunned for a moment before tearing out her throat and shouting, claiming that this was their home field. Because if she takes this list, she will still receive a lot of commission. It was also a good thing for her to drink about this new sales just now.

"What? Didn't you see him scolding me? He scolded me, shouldn't I hit him?" Wu Zhiwen turned around and said.

"You're driving away our customers, and you have to compensate us for our losses!" said the saleswoman, still unrelentingly.

"Oh? Are you sure he will buy a house? As for the Mercedes-Benz he drove outside, he also borrowed it from a friend, he has a suit on him, which is also a high-quality imitation, I tell you that although he has a business under his name, he has millions of debts, and you say he can buy a house?" Wu Zhiwen worked hard for a while, and checked the man through the purple clothes, but it was more confirmed what he had just observed, because this man's name was Yu Qiangfei.

"Why do you say that he can't afford it? It's like the truth, as if you can afford it? You can buy a house here with a Wuling Hongguang's dirt bun?" The more the saleswoman spoke, the more bold she became, and she suddenly forgot what Wu Zhiwen looked like when she beat someone, and remembered that he was just driving a Wuling Hongguang and wearing a cheap set of clothes. She thought that the sales manager was a terrible character, as long as he appeared to support herself, where did she need to be afraid of this kid.

"What's going on?" Wu Zhiwen hadn't replied, a man in a white suit, with his hair on both sides, and a handful of hair like a cockscomb in the middle, walked in from outside the sales hall, the man had a thick gold chain around his neck, walked swayingly, and had a thumb-thick cigar in his mouth, I don't know if he was good at pretending to be forced or originally this virtue.

After all the salesmen present saw the visitor, they all stood upright, and then bowed down and said: "Hello manager, welcome to inspect the work!"

"Hmm!" the cockscomb-headed man nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I heard someone making trouble inside just now, who is it?"

"Manager, that's him, he's beating people here, and driving away one of our customers who is going to buy a house!" The female saleswoman hurriedly ran over with a smile, and after finishing speaking, she also whispered: "Manager, this person drove a Wuling Hongguang over, it doesn't look like a house buyer, it is estimated that he is here to make trouble!"

"Oh?" The cockscomb man spat out a puff of smoke rings, walked up to Wu Zhiwen, and said with an evil smile: "Boy, you are so bold, why are you beating people on my territory?"

"Heh!" Wu Zhiwen couldn't help laughing, touched his chin and said, "You still ask me, why did you beat you in your territory!"

"Uh, what are you talking about?" the cockscomb man paused, presumably sensing that something was wrong with his lines, and asked, "Why...... Playing ...... on my turf Me?" He tried to transform the situation of you in Wu Zhiwen's sentence into "I".

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zhiwen said: "Yes, I just want to be in your territory and beat you, because when I see you, my feet are a little itchy!" After speaking, he stepped down, kicked on the stomach of the cockscomb, kicked him several meters away, fell on the sofa, and then fell to the ground with the sofa.

"Huh?"

The salesmen were all frightened, no one dared to underestimate Wu Zhiwen anymore, but everyone looked at him with pity, and no one thought that the cockscomb would let him go easily. Because the background of the underworld behind this cockscomb is very deep, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get such a good errand, and you can't do it all day!

The cockscomb covered his stomach, retched continuously, and said intermittently: "You kid has a kind of ...... How dare you kick me...... You're waiting for me......"

He got up from the ground and started to call, Wu Zhiwen didn't bother to stop it, and waited on the side. Wu's father and mother Wu have already expressed that they are not new to Wu Zhiwen's matter, and they are also watching from the sidelines, because just a few days ago, their son even beat the police!