Chapter 5 I Am Your Neighbor
Song Lecheng hurriedly picked up his mobile phone, opened the "2 yuan purchase", and carefully read the product details of the Blue Bay Villa.
He found out that the strata fee had already been paid and that the term was permanent.
Suspiciously, he stood up and opened the door.
I saw a middle-aged man with a majestic figure standing at the door, with a ruddy complexion, a tough appearance, and a thick mustache, looking like he was about 40 years old.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" Song Lecheng was confused and asked.
"Hello, I am Su Yushan, the housekeeper of Blue Bay No. 2 next door to you, I heard that No. 1 already has an owner, so I came to visit."
Su Yushan said and stretched out his right hand.
"Hello, my name is Song Lecheng, please come in!"
Song Lecheng shook the other party's hand, hurriedly opened the door, and beckoned the other party into the house.
"I don't have to go in, I will invite you to sit on the 2nd another day, this small gift is not a tribute."
Su Yushan said and handed over the box in his hand.
"You're so polite, it stands to reason that I should visit you first."
Song Lecheng took the delicate box in Su Yushan's hand and hurriedly thanked him.
Su Yushan finished the meeting gift, and without saying a few words, he returned to Blue Bay No. 2 next door.
Song Lecheng closed the door, walked to the sofa and sat down, opened the red silk cloth on the outer layer of the gift box, revealing an ivory-white cloth box, which was also embroidered with delicate patterns with gold thread.
Rich people are different, and giving a gift box is so luxurious.
Song Lecheng opened the box and found that it was a scroll of calligraphy and paintings.
Burrow?
Song Lecheng opened it and muttered to himself.
Yes, it's just right for my humble mindset!
But I'm sure I'm going to visit another day, and I don't have anything to send, so what should I do?
Song Lecheng hung the calligraphy and painting in the living room, and he became distressed.
"Let's see what the new items are tonight, maybe we can exchange some money."
Song Lecheng put this matter aside first and prepared to go out to eat.
When he arrives in the garage, he is about to start his Ferrari, only to find that the car is already running out of gas.
"How did I forget this!" Song Lecheng slapped the steering wheel.
There is usually not much oil in the new car, but Song Lecheng didn't go to refuel as soon as possible, blaming himself for being too excited.
It seems that I can only ride a shared bicycle......
At the door of a building in Changle City, Ma Junxian was still angry about the previous incident, and the classmates on the side did not dare to speak, after all, they were all present yesterday.
Yesterday was obviously his birthday, but Song Lecheng's kid was out of the limelight.
got together again today, mainly because Ma Junxian was haunted by yesterday's events, and said that he would take everyone out for a ride to make himself look better.
However, Ma Junxian still doesn't believe that Song Lecheng can afford to buy Maybach 62s, thinking about finding a good opportunity to win back his field.
He looked at a man on a shared bicycle on the side of the road and pondered.
"Damn?! Isn't that Song Lecheng? β
Ma Junxian clapped his hands excitedly, pointed to Song Lecheng and the classmates behind him and said.
"I drove a Ferrari yesterday, how can I become a shared bike today!"
"I just said he couldn't have bought that Ferrari!"
Ma Junxian finally showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Ma Junxian, are you finished?"
Song Lecheng glanced at Ma Junxian, didn't bother to deal with him anymore, and prepared to ride away.
"Stop!" Ma Junxian roared.
"What do you want?" Song Lecheng stopped in place, looking impatient.
"What, are you a thief? If you lie to everyone, you want to run? Ma Junxian looked up triumphantly.
"Who did I lie? What did I run? I don't have time to spend here with you! Song Lecheng was annoyed when he saw Ma Junxian, he was already like this when he was in school, and whenever he met him, he walked around.
"Where's your Ferrari? Is it back to the family when the lease period is up? Ma Junxian clasped his hands on his chest, looking like a victor.
"I just forgot to refuel, so I need to make such a fuss?" Song Lecheng was speechless, how could Ma Junxian be as naΓ―ve as a child, fighting over trivial things.
"You're less pretending! I knew that the Maybach wasn't yours, and you could only afford to ride a shared bike! β
Ma Junxian greeted his classmates as he spoke, "Look, I'm not mistaken, the car yesterday wasn't his at all!" β
"Rich people ride shared bikes? Do you think you're experiencing life? β
"Brother Xian is right! What an insult to our intelligence! β
"Yesterday was acting, and it scared us."
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Song Lecheng sighed, with your IQ, do you still need me to insult?
Why does this Ma Junxian not have a long memory, isn't yesterday's lesson enough? It seems that he is used to being pampered, and arrogance and no one in his eyes have become his norm.
And he can't see Song Lecheng, who was poor and white before, transformed, better than himself, and is typically self-centered.
"I'm not going to fight with you, I'm going to eat." Song Lecheng said that he was about to leave.
"You apologize to me! And admit that you are a liar! Ma Junxian was furious, stepped forward and grabbed the handlebar of the shared bicycle, preventing Song Lecheng from leaving half a step.
"Get out of here!" Song Lecheng wanted to shake off Ma Junxian's hand, but the other party was stronger than him, and the bicycle was motionless.
"Junhyun, what are you doing!"
A middle-aged man in a straight suit walked out of the door of the building, glaring at Ma Junxian, and the classmates next to him hurriedly got out of the way.
"You're causing trouble again, believe it or not, I'll tell your dad!"
"Uncle Su, this kid provoked me first!" Ma Junxian quibbled.
Uncle Sue?
Song Lecheng looked back and smiled instantly.
"Steward Su?" Song Lecheng waved his hand to Su Yushan.
"Mr. Song?!"
Su Yushan hurriedly walked over and shook hands with Song Lecheng.
"Mr. Song, why are you here?" Su Yushan asked in surprise.
"I was just going to dinner, just passing by, why are you here?" Song Lecheng was also surprised, obviously he had seen it in Blue Bay just now, and he ran here this time.
"Oh~ This is my company, except for Blue Bay, I'm here."
Ma Junxian was dumbfounded, he would never have thought that the partner of his father's company was so familiar with Song Lecheng.
"Uncle Sue...... You know?! β
"Junxian, you don't know yet, we are neighbors!"
Neighbor?!
"Doesn't Uncle Su live at Blue Bay No. 2?"
Ma Junxian was even more puzzled, how could Song Lecheng, who rode a shared bicycle, be neighbors with Su Yushan, who lived in Blue Bay?
"Yes, I live in No. 2, and Mr. Song lives in No. 1."