Chapter 178: Three reporters fell from the sky

"That guy hasn't come out yet, has he?" asked one of the men in a floral shirt.

"Last night, Ma Zai and Xiao Kuang confirmed that a man went in. In the morning, only Miss Cao went out alone, and the man should still be in the room. Another man in a white T-shirt responded.

"Isn't that sure that Miss Cao is living with a man?"

"A man and a woman live in the same room, should you still have a pure relationship between men and women?"

"Do you want to report to the young master?"

Hearing this, the man in the white T-shirt glanced at the man in the flower shirt fiercely: "If you want to live a few more days, don't think with your head, what you see and say what, the young master didn't let us analyze." ”

The man in the flower shirt shrunk his neck, nodded again and again, and continued to monitor carefully.

It is said that after Song Qian admired his functioning baby with great satisfaction for a while, he washed and dressed and was about to go out.

Today's amount of scattered wealth, in addition to the 500,000 yuan given to Feng Tianming, the 100,000 yuan that is ready to be transferred to Liu Hedong, and 200,000 yuan, go out for a walk, maybe you can discover the new world.

God of Wealth, a private visit to the microserver is very important. Although the money is not much, with the guarantee of future upgrades, Song Qian's confidence has also increased rapidly.

……

Rose Garden Community Property Office.

"Excuse me, is there a property owner named Song Qian in this community?"

"You ...... You wait a minute, I'll call our manager. ”

"The ......"

The staff in charge of the reception of the property office naturally wanted to call the manager, and it was normal to ask the owner, but it was strange to carry a camera.

Nowadays, no matter whether it is good or bad, the most feared thing is media exposure, in case a certain owner complains about the property, as soon as the media is exposed, the entire property company must be planted?

Must tell the manager!

Soon, a short man in a straight suit hurriedly ran out, and was shocked to see the person carrying the camera and the woman who obviously looked like a reporter.

"I'm the manager here, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that the entire property office looked like a great enemy, the female reporter motioned to the camera uncle to put the camera down, and pointed to the camera that was covered, and said to the property manager with a vigilant face: "We are reporters from Lingcheng TV, and we want to know from you if there is an owner named Song Qian who lives here." ”

Since the other party has already made his identity clear, and he is not filming at this time, the property manager naturally can't refuse, and it's not good to talk about anything else, so he said to the staff in charge of reception: "Check if there is an owner named Song Qian." ”

After speaking, the property manager asked the female reporter again: "Is there anything you are looking for this owner, and is it related to our property?"

In this case, it makes sense for him to ask.

The female reporter did not evade it, and said bluntly: "That's the case, last night this Mr. Song donated 300,000 ...... to the Chengbei Welfare Institute."

"It's 400,000 ......"

A young man next to him quickly interjected softly. But then he was forced to retreat by a look from a female reporter.

The female reporter continued to explain with a smile: "In short, it is to donate to the Chengbei Welfare Institute, or anonymously, and it took a lot of effort on our side to confirm that he finally returned to this community last night, and I want to come over and interview him today." ”

Hearing the female reporter say this, not only the property manager, but also all the staff of the property office breathed a sigh of relief: as long as the horizontal and vertical are not complaining about the property.

"Manager, I checked if there was no owner named Song Qian. ”

The staff in charge of the reception crackled for a while, and finally came up with a disappointing result.

"Then look through the household registration. ”

"This ......"

The staff hesitated.

"People do good deeds without leaving their names, such a positive thing, of course we have to cooperate. Check it up!" the manager rebuked harshly.

"Oh!

The staff quickly took out a large black book from the drawer, opened the book and buried it in searching.

The property manager also took the opportunity to "apologize" to the female reporter: "I'm really sorry to make you wait a little longer." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. The female reporter hurriedly said.

"Although this Mr. Song is not the owner here, since you said that you found out that he lives here, it is likely to be a tenant here. The property manager continued, "Our integrity property company is the most powerful property company in Lingcheng, people-oriented, service-oriented, all systems are very perfect, all residents, tenants, entry and exit will be registered, as long as this Mr. Song lives here, there will definitely be a record ......."

The female reporter twitched the corners of her mouth, and could only patiently listen to the property manager's endless "advertising" in the name of "apology and explanation".

And the staff member in charge of the reception, who was in charge of the reception, was congested with blood at the moment, looking up the name "Song Qian" one by one in the dense register.

Every day, there will be at least a dozen new tenants, and many more will move out, coming in and out, all kinds of registrations. Thick notebook, or manual records......

"Found it!"

The staff suddenly shouted and stood up excitedly.

Hearing this, several reporters also hurriedly put their heads up.

"Room 1103, Building 6. The owner, Yu Zhengsheng, rented it out to two women on July 25 this year, one named Cao ......"

"Ning, this word is pronounced 'Ning'. The female reporter watched from the side and handed over a sentence.

"Yes, yes, there is another one named Chen Jie. The staff continued to report, "This Chen Jie moved out on August 13, and a person named Song Qian moved in on the same day. ”

After reading this information, the staff was relieved. Fortunately, if you turn from the bottom to the top, you won't get noon when you turn here.

"Are you sure it's a tenant?"

The female journalist was skeptical. After all, the lord who can donate thirty, oh not four hundred thousand, as soon as he makes a move, how can he just be a tenant here?

If that's the case, there's even more to dig into.

"It's a tenant, yes. ”

This time it was the property manager who affirmed.

"Thank you then. The female reporter said, beckoning a camera and an intern and hurriedly ran towards Building 6. I hope to intercept this Song Qian and have a good interview.

It is said that at this moment, Song Qian is seriously dressed, and he is quite satisfied with the hairstyle he got last time, and after so many days, it has become more and more pleasing to the eye.

The "click" door is opened.

"Come out, come out......" The man in the flower shirt and the man in the white T-shirt who were in charge of the stalking around the corner shouted in unison. Then both of them covered their mouths again.

"It's out! It's out!"

Suddenly, three people rushed out of the elevator in a hurry and rushed to room 1103 while shouting, completely blocking the view of the man in the flower shirt and the man in the white T-shirt who were in charge of stalking.

What's the situation?!Keeping a person in person has also attracted reporters?!

What was even more confused was Song Qian, who had just walked out of the door triumphantly, and the three people who suddenly rushed over, still "guys" in their hands, chased and intercepted people's lives!

Frightened, Song Qian subconsciously retracted his feet and went to close the door.