"Are you sure you still want to drink?" Zhou Ping asked, looking at the empty bottle next to him.

"Why not?"

Jenny picked up the wine glass and looked at Zhou Ping, with a little provocation in her eyes: "How much have you drunk, you must have fun today, don't get drunk and go home!"

Hey, it's exciting, isn't it? Zhou Ping raised his hand and clinked glasses with Jenny.

Where is this still the somewhat cold policewoman, just like a heroic female man at the wine table.

This bit of wine is really nothing to Zhou Ping now.

Since everyone has said so, how can he admit it?

Don't say anything, greet the waiter, and ask for two dozen beers.

......

The next morning, Zhou Ping opened his eyes, shook his still somewhat drowsy head, and finally woke up.

Raised his head and looked left and right, it was empty, were the two girls gone?

I grabbed the phone next to the pillow and looked at the time, it was only half past eight in the morning, and the two girls got up early enough.

Last night, Zhou Ping did drink a little too much, and he only remembered that after leaving the bar, the three people who hooked their shoulders arrived at this four-star hotel, and opened a presidential suite under the surprised or slightly envious eyes of the front desk.

Under the influence of alcohol, the two distracted girls seemed very active and unrestrained, and then Zhou Ping, who still had a little consciousness, pushed the boat smoothly and did some absurd and indescribable things.

Smash it, smash it, Zhou Ping vaguely remembered that the bathtub, sofa, floor, and bed were all battlefields between the three of them.

Jenny, who has invincible long legs, seems to be particularly sensitive, and every time she takes off, she will hug herself like an octopus.

Joanna, on the other hand, seems to be more controlling, always bumping on it, moaning unpleasantly or unpleasantly......

What makes him surging the most is that maybe because of his best friend, the two girls can still interact without any guilt, that picture is really tempting......

When I lifted the quilt, I saw that Xiao Pingping was soft and had no vitality at the moment, and it seemed that he was really overworked last night.

Now the two girls left without saying a word, so that Zhou Ping couldn't tell whether he played with them all night or they played with themselves all night.

Rubbing his temples, Zhou Ping glanced out the window, according to the normal development, Frank and the trio were already knocking on their door!

Whatever, after holding himself up, Zhou Ping waved away the annoying thoughts in his head, got up from the bed, and went into the bathroom to take a comfortable hot shower.

At ten o'clock, Zhou Ping really received a call from the police station.

Zhou Ping calmly told the other party that his lawyer would come forward to deal with this matter for him, and then hung up the phone unceremoniously.

Subsequently, Zhou Ping called Joanna and told her to go to the police station to help deal with it.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ping muttered secretly: It's really troublesome to live in an apartment, isn't it because I beat up that cheap bastard the day before yesterday, the police have been looking for me.

In the past, it was really because of the shyness of the pocket, so I had to choose an ordinary apartment with relatively cheap rent.

Now that I have a certain amount of capital in my hands, I can rent a high-end apartment with better living conditions, and even buy a house directly.

Compared with the first-tier cities in China, the housing prices here are too cheap. Of course, this is without taking into account the amount of tax that should be paid each month.

However, he really doesn't need to think about this problem, with the ability to reset in time, if he can't even earn a little money from property taxes, it is better to find a piece of tofu and kill his head.

After getting out of the hotel and taking a turn on the street, Zhou Ping, who lost his patience, directly took a taxi and asked the driver to take him to a real estate agent.

Starlight Real Estate Agency, Zhou Ping looked up at the signboard and walked in directly.

In the hall, there were more than a dozen men and women sitting in the staff, chatting in groups of three.

When Zhou Ping walked in, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

But when they saw that it was an Asian and a young man, most of them put their raised eyelids back and continued with the previous topic.

Zhou Ping suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Are all American intermediaries so cold?

Doesn't it mean that these house sellers are very fond of Asian faces, or rather, like Chinese customers?

It seems that the rumors are wrong!

Zhou Ping swept around, and when he saw that no one came to greet him, he turned around and prepared to leave.

I am a customer, I am God, I don't have a master here, I have a place to stay here!

The most important thing in being a man is to be happy, of course he doesn't have the reason to spend money to buy uncomfortable.

"Excuse me, sir, what services do you need?"

Suddenly, a slightly childish and pleasant voice sounded behind him.

Zhou Ping stopped and turned to look, only to see a little girl who was not tall, a little green, looked less than twenty years old, and was wearing a decent suit, standing behind him with a sincere smile on her face.

The melodious voice like a silver bell just now came from her.

"Oh, I'm going to take a look at the house, but you don't seem to be very welcoming. Zhou Ping shrugged his shoulders and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Oh, sir, I'm sorry! My name is Mona, I was sorting out some information just now, and I didn't notice you for a while, I apologize to you. The little girl who called herself Mona said sincerely.

Zhou Ping raised his eyelids and said unceremoniously: "Was everyone sorting out the information just now? Could it be that you are sorting out the information here with your mouth?"

As he said this, he scanned the people who were still chatting in twos and threes, all of whom wore the same staff badge on their chests as the flaxen-haired girl in front of him.

"Sir, I didn't ......," Mona denied, looking a little uneasy.

Zhou Ping nodded, just now he did see that Meng Na was not chatting with anyone.

In fact, she saw herself come in at the first time, but she didn't ask herself directly, but buried her head in her hands, and kept her hands on the move, indeed sorting out something.

Although Zhou Ping is not a thoughtful person, he himself is an ordinary employee, and he still understands some of the tricks in the workplace.

I'm afraid this girl is a new employee, or an intern, and is being ostracized by the old employee.

So after a new customer came, she didn't come out to receive it as soon as possible, but could only pretend not to see it.

Later, when she saw that no one paid attention to Zhou Ping, she stood up.

As for those words just now, if Zhou Ping's inferences are correct, of course they are all white lies from her.

"Okay, I'm here to see the house, give me some advice!" Zhou Ping said bluntly.

"Sir, do you need to rent or buy a house?" a hint of surprise flashed in the girl's eyes.

"Of course it's to buy a house, you can help me see if there is a better location, a larger unit, and buy it at the right price!"

Zhou Ping's voice was deliberately raised a little high, he just wanted to make those guys who ignored him just now regret it.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhou Ping's question, many people's faces changed, and they stopped chatting one after another, paying attention to the situation here.

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