Zhang Zifeng wants to buy a house for his family in the city center.

It was supposed to be a big fart.

But who would have thought that this would become a war of the century.

For this reason, Zhang Zifeng felt a big head.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Xueqian was extremely reluctant to go to the city center with Zhang Zifeng, the building sales center.

There is a saying that this person is sometimes a visual animal.

It's common for dogs to look down on people.

When the sales manager saw Zhang Zifeng dressed like this, he immediately lost interest.

Seeing this, Zhang Xueqian was very dissatisfied and said, "What kind of attitude do you have?" ”

"That's my attitude, what's wrong?"

"Very well, go and call your general manager."

The sales manager glanced at Zhang Xueqian impatiently, and said, "I said Miss, although we are doing sales, but time is money, okay, do you think that the central area of Qinghai City is the slum area with dirty gutters, do you want to buy it, and you don't look at what you like." ”

"What's wrong with the slums, the slums eat your rice, or drink your water?" Hearing such harsh words, Zhang Xue was so angry that she wanted to fight directly.

Fortunately, Zhang Zifeng stopped at this time and said with a wry smile, "We did buy a house, so let's say a few words about each of you." ”

"Hmph, just like you, I'm afraid you can't even afford a square meter," the sales manager shook his Chinese clip and said, "Get out, the old lady doesn't serve, and now this society has any mental retardation." ”

"You ......" Zhang Xueqian was about to rush up, but was stopped by Zhang Zifeng.

"Okay, you don't care about villains, don't worry about this kind of person," Zhang Zifeng said with a wry smile.

"You're really angry with me, she insulted you like that, can you bear it, are you a man," Zhang Xueqian was so angry that her little fist hammered Zhang Zifeng's arm, but it hurt herself.

She was angry not that the sales manager insulted herself, but that she insulted Zhang Zifeng, the pillar of the Zhang family.

"Okay, it's not good here, let's change it," Zhang Zifeng pulled Zhang Xueqian to leave.

He came to buy a house, and for this kind of dog-eyed person, it has long been commonplace.

What kind of person is he, for this kind of person, not to the point where he is angry.

But just as Zhang Zifeng was about to leave, the sales manager behind him knocked on the melon seeds and sneered, "Just you two poor ghosts, it's the same everywhere, don't be embarrassed, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng suddenly stopped.

"What, poked you in the underbelly?" The sales manager sneered, "I'm a guy like you who has no ability and loves to pretend to be a dick, my mother has seen too much, hehe." ”

"Really?" Zhang Zifeng turned his head, showed a smile, and then walked up to her and said, "You are indeed right about one thing, I do like to pretend." ”

"What's the use of pretending, you're not a ......"

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly the sales manager flew out, and Zhang Xueqian was stunned when she saw this.

"Bastard, you dare to hit me," the sales manager said with a bewildered expression.

"It's you who hit, what, do you have an opinion?" Zhang Zifeng smiled.

"Stop, who's making trouble here?" At this moment, a cold voice burst in.

I saw a middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald head striding over.

"Honey, this dog thing just hit me, you have to call the shots for me," the sales manager's sister suddenly cried with pear blossoms and rain, and threw herself into the arms of the bald middle-aged man.

"It's really sassy, I'm afraid it's a junior," Zhang Xueqian sneered on the side.

"You...... What are you talking about, little slut," said the sales manager, pointing at Zhang Xueqian.

"Tell me what's wrong with your junior," Zhang Xueqian said without fear.

"Honey, look at it, look at it."

"That's enough," the bald middle-aged man looked at Zhang Zifeng and said, "It's your fault to beat people, as a man, come over and apologize for this matter, I don't blame the past, hurry up." ”

"Apologize?" The sales manager's sister jumped out, and the one who was still crying just now was miserable, and now she suddenly said with high morale, "You have to kneel down and apologize, otherwise I won't forgive you." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng wanted to laugh a little and answered the question, "What are you, let me apologize." ”

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, the other half of the sales manager's sister paper made intimate contact with Zhang Zifeng's palm.

She managed to fly out again.

At this moment, she was completely swollen into a pig's head, and the nose she made made Zhang Zifeng crooked.

Seeing this, the bald middle-aged man's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted, "Give shameless things, come on, give Lao Tzu a beating to beat them until my woman is satisfied." ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of security personnel from the sales center poured in.

"Fighting, I like it the most," Zhang Zifeng said lightly, his smile brighter.

And just as the two sides were about to fight, an excited voice came from outside the door.

"Ah, brother-in-law, why are you here!" I only saw that outside the gate, Wang Changfeng came in a suit with two extremely punctual sister papers in his arms.

The bald middle-aged man and the others only saw Wang Changfeng, and his face immediately turned happy.

Obviously, Wang Changfeng of the Wang family is a frequent visitor here.

Who doesn't know that this Wang Changfeng picks up girls, and likes to send houses at every turn.

According to his meaning, this community is his harem.

"Third Young Master Wang, it's been a long time," the bald middle-aged man immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, and was about to shake hands excitedly.

How do you know that Wang Changfeng didn't look at it at all, and kicked the bald middle-aged man away, "Get out of the way for Lao Tzu, dog, don't you know that my Wang San has a habit of cleanliness?" ”

"I'm sorry, Wang Sanshao, I'm so excited," even though he was kicked, the bald middle-aged man didn't have any dissatisfaction, but greeted him with a smile.

Wang Changfeng has a habit of cleanliness, which is something that everyone knows.

In Qinghai City, the only things that can touch him casually are the best beauty and his sister's cowhide whip.

"Wang Shao, what house are you going to buy today, we have a sea-view room that has just come out here, and we will give a swimming pool."

Wang Changfeng ignored it, but rushed to Zhang Zifeng excitedly, and made a dumbfounded move in front of everyone.

"Poof!"

Wang Changfeng actually knelt directly on the ground, grabbed Zhang Zifeng's thigh, and said with a touched face, "Brother-in-law, are you surprised by my bones and decided to teach me peerless martial arts?" ”

"Brother-in-law?" Zhang Xueqian looked puzzled.

She could see that this Wang Changfeng was by no means an ordinary person, but why would such a character be called Zhang Zifeng's brother-in-law?

"I said that you kid is not funny, I came here to buy a house."

"Buying a house?" Wang Changfeng got up with a smile and said to the bald middle-aged man with a confused face, "You, come over to me." ”

"Wang ...... Third Young Master Wang, there is ...... What are the commands," At this moment, the bald middle-aged man's face was pale, and he took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead tremblingly.

"What's wrong with you, am I so terrible?" Wang Changfeng frowned and said dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng wanted to laugh a little.

"No, it's not," the bald middle-aged man was so frightened that his handkerchief fell to the ground.

Wang Changfeng turned out to be Zhang Zifeng's brother-in-law.

This fool knows that Wang Changfeng only has one sister.

That is the leading sister of the Wang family of the four major chambers of commerce in Qinghai City, "Wang Xuefei." ”

In other words, the person he just insulted was Wang Xuefei's man?

"Holy, what the hell did I do," the bald man couldn't hold his heavy body anymore and fell to his knees with a pop.

And the sales manager who had just shouted covered her deformed fake nose and was afraid to climb next to the bald middle-aged man.

Seeing this, Wang Changfeng seemed to realize something, and his face sank.

"What did you two dogs do to my brother-in-law?" Wang Changfeng said coldly.

"Hmph, just now we were going to buy a house, they looked down on people, bullied us, and asked my brother to kneel down for them," Zhang Xueqian said decisively.

"What, I'm Nima!" When Wang Changfeng heard this, he flew up and kicked the bald middle-aged man's face, which made him dizzy.

"And her, it's this junior, let my brother kneel," Zhang Xueqian excitedly pointed to the scared sales manager's sister paper.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng glanced at Zhang Xueqian helplessly, which means that you don't have to say a few words, don't make a mess.

"They deserve it," Zhang Xueqian snorted coldly.

"You slut, dare to make my brother-in-law kneel, Lao Tzu will kill you," Wang Changfeng said and was about to rush up and beat him violently.

At this moment, Zhang Zifeng lifted Wang Changfeng back like a chicken.

"Brother-in-law, don't stop me, I can't see that I kill this pair of dogs and men, adulterers and adulteresses!"

"Alright, stinky boy, they haven't done anything to me yet, but I slapped this girl twice."

"Brother-in-law is playing well, you don't need to fight yet, I'll help you hold this plastic surgery monster."

Hearing the swollen pig's head here, the sales manager's sister fainted directly, where is the arrogance just now.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I'm here to buy a house."

"How big is it to buy a house, I said which real estate my brother-in-law wanted, and I bought it."

"Real estate?!" On the side, Zhang Xueqian's heart jumped.

She could see that Wang Changfeng was a rich second generation, but she didn't expect that he would buy the real estate in the center of Qinghai City in one sentence.

It scared her silly.

At this time, outside the door, I only saw a black Land Rover, and a man was watching Wang Changfeng and Zhang Zifeng's conversation.

When he heard the word "buy a house", he quickly dialed a 100,000 urgent call.

And this so-called war of the century officially began.