Bai Xiaofeng was stunned and looked at the male intermediary in front of him in amazement.

He's so generous.

Sending such a big opportunity, people don't want it.

Did this guy deliberately skin his attitude towards the manager just now?

"What are you doing? Still not leaving? ”

Seeing that Bai Xiaofeng didn't move, the male intermediary scolded impatiently.

He spent all his time waiting for the Chen family's VIPs today, so how could he have spare time to accompany a hillbilly?

"I'm here to rent a house, why should I leave if you don't show me the house?"

Bai Xiaofeng said, he didn't think about revealing his identity, the corners of his mouth just had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Renting? As far as your broken salary is concerned, the minimum rent for our house here is 2,000 a month, what rent do you get? The male agent frowned, and his face was filled with anger.

"Nonsense!" Bai Xiaofeng's expression was cold, and he pointed to the corner of the wall where the rental information was hung: "Obviously, there are eight hundred yuan a month house." ”

"Humph! A hillbilly who is not afraid of death, even wants to live in a haunted house, are you afraid that you are poor and crazy? The male intermediary glared at Bai Xiaofeng with disdain, then turned around, walked to the corner, bent down, tore off the information sheet of the eight hundred ghost houses, crumpled it into a paper ball, and threw it into the paper basket: "Oh, it's gone now, the cheapest one is only two thousand yuan a month, and you still want to rent a house with us for your broken salary?" ”

"You better go to those intermediary offices with small partitions and ask, those dilapidated houses in urban villages are suitable for people like you."

The noise was seen by the other two intermediaries in the store.

The two intermediaries had schadenfreude smiles on their faces, and they didn't mean to come up to persuade them, just kidding, now pie may fall from the sky at any time.

If this agent is dragged by this hillbilly to see the property, it will be one less competitor for the two of them.

Bai Xiaofeng's face suddenly became gloomy, mother, today Uncle Ben still doesn't believe that he can't rent a house for 800 yuan!

A house of 2,000 yuan is so expensive, it is impossible to rent it, and it is impossible to rent it in this life.

The rest of the money is going to be used to pick up girls, how can it be taken out to rent a house?

Call!

At this moment, a gloomy wind struck.

The male intermediary subconsciously shrunk his neck, looked around suspiciously, strange, why did it suddenly become cold?

Bai Xiaofeng looked at Doudou in front of him, the female ghost's beautiful pale face was gloomy, and as soon as she floated in front of him, she asked coldly: "Rush into the master, kill it?" ”

Bai Xiaofeng was shocked, Doudou is angry enough!

It is worthy of a ruthless character who killed twelve masters!

He shook his head and motioned for Doudou not to move.

Doudou nodded, then rolled up the yin wind, and floated to the door of the intermediary store, continuing to sunbathe beautifully.

"Strange? Why is it hot again? The male intermediary muttered suspiciously, and then saw Bai Xiaofeng looking at him with a gloomy face, and he was angry: "Why are you still standing here?" Hillbilly, get out! ”

"You've missed an opportunity." Bai Xiaofeng's expression was cold, "Moreover, you also angered Uncle Ben." ”

"Provoked? Scold! What do you want? The male agent sneered: "If you want to rent a house, okay, the minimum rent is 2,000 yuan, and the mortgage is paid for three, a total of 8,000 yuan for four months. ”

He has seen a lot of this kind of hillbilly kid, but it's just a character with a stubble.

He was now thinking about the future son-in-law of the Chen Group, and he didn't have time to spend it with Bai Xiaofeng at all.

Even if the probability of Mr. Chen's VIP Bai Xiaofeng coming to their store is only 1 in 100,000 among the countless real estate agents in Nuoda Binhai City.

But in his heart, even if it is a 1 in 100,000 chance, it is better than earning a little commission income from this hillbilly!

Bai Xiaofeng had a cold face and shook his head.

The male intermediary showed a face full of disdain, raised his chin slightly, pointed at Bai Xiaofeng with the whites of his lower eyes, and sneered: "Can't afford to rent? So what are you clamoring for? Poor and poor hillbilly, do you still want to beat me? ”

Bai Xiaofeng suddenly grinned and nodded: "Well, you guessed it right now!" ”

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

A neat kick was directly kicked on the male agent's stomach.

The male intermediary screamed, flew upside down a meter away, fell to the ground, clutched his stomach and shouted: "Bastard, you hit me? ”

"Well, I hit you, what's wrong?"

Bai Xiaofeng had a cold face, walked to the side of the male intermediary, raised his right foot and kicked the male intermediary's stomach again.

The male agent screamed again, and hurriedly rolled to the side, struggling to get up.

Bang!

Bai Xiaofeng followed closely and walked up again.

"I'm hitting you again, what's wrong?"

"Bastard, Lao Tzu fought with you today!"

The male agent endured the severe pain, struggled to stand up, and glared at Bai Xiaofeng angrily and roared.

"You're not qualified to fight with Uncle Ben." Bai Xiaofeng put his hands behind his back, his face was cold, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

The three legs just now, with his physical strength, even if he didn't cast the "Sanqing Light Body Spell", the speed was extremely fast, and it was not at all something that ordinary people like male intermediaries who had no training at all could dodge.

Moreover, he also deliberately suppressed his strength, otherwise, just the first kick would be enough to kick the male agent's belly.

Bai Xiaofeng was very angry.

Originally, I just wanted to come to rent, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

He is not willing to suffer a loss, and not letting Doudou kill this guy is already the greatest mercy.

Isn't he allowed to beat people out of anger?

The sudden scene, the two intermediaries who made the schadenfreude watch the play also stood up, with a look of horror on their faces, and hurriedly walked over and surrounded Bai Xiaofeng.

"Stinky boy, making trouble in our store, you're afraid you're looking for death, right?"

"Hillbilly, get out of here immediately, otherwise, the three of us will beat you one and definitely cripple you."

The reason why they watched the show before was because they wanted Bai Xiaofeng to pull away this intermediary colleague and have one less competitor.

But now, this hillbilly has actually hit someone, and he can't sit idly by.

"Cut...... Three soft-footed shrimp, multiply it tenfold, if Uncle Ben is afraid, Uncle Ben will lose! Bai Xiaofeng's face was full of pride, and he smiled disdainfully.

Trough!

This hillbilly grew up eating bear bile, right?

The two intermediaries who rushed over were also furious.

At this time, hearing the commotion outside, the Mediterranean manager frowned and walked out of the office with a document.

He had just received a message from the Chen Group, which was only available to managers of every real estate agency, in order to protect privacy as much as possible and not be disseminated.

The content of the information is the detailed information about the VIP Chen, including name, photo, etc.

This is also to make it more convenient for the entire coastal real estate agency to lock Bai Xiaofeng.

However, he only carefully scanned the information before he heard a commotion outside.

At this time, he walked out with the documents and happened to hear Bai Xiaofeng's words.

As soon as he ascended, his face became gloomy, and anger quickly climbed up his face.

You must know that the most taboo thing to do business when you open the door is for someone to come to the door to make trouble.

At a glance, he saw the male agent who was beating him in the stomach, and his anger burned violently.

However.

Just when he was about to scold, he suddenly saw Bai Xiaofeng and was stunned.

Hey!

Why does this guy look familiar?

When he came out to talk about the matter just now, he vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a hillbilly present.

But at the time he didn't care at all, he didn't even remember the hillbilly's face, but now he takes a closer look.

Hey!

It's really familiar!

Suddenly, his body was shocked, and he hurriedly picked up the VIP information of Mr. Chen in his hand to take a look.

The next second.

The Mediterranean manager gave a Mediterranean haircut hard.

Shortness of breath.

The neck becomes thick.

Tears gradually glistened in his eyes.

Hey, you're MMP!

I want to cry!

This ...... Woe to you!