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Sales Department.

Huaiyangzhuang, which is several times smaller than the other, stands on the sand table.

Bai Yu and Wang Jiujiu's faces were unhappy.

"Huaiyangzhuang is not for sale?"

"Don't even give my Bai family's face?" White Feather frowned.

Wen Jingcheng, the sales manager, shook his head, "Not only will the Bai family not give face, but anyone with a head and face in Jiangcheng will not be given." ”

Wang Jiujiu's delicate body trembled slightly, and anger rose from her heart!

When can a small sales manager be so arrogant!

Bai Yu's furrowed brow relaxed.

She calmly asked curiously, "The entire Jiangcheng family is like this, so which person with a head and face is the one who bought Huaiyangzhuang?" ”

"The person who built this Huaiyangzhuang and the person who bought this Huaiyangzhuang have the same surname, surnamed Song." Wen Jingcheng smiled unceremoniously.

In the past, when he saw the children of noble families, where did he dare to gasp for breath.

But with the instructions of Song Fushou's subordinates, this Huaiyangzhuang is not the right takeaway! Even if the head of Jiangcheng Dragon comes, then he has to admit it!

"Song!"

As soon as Wang Jiujiu heard this surname, the anger that rose also disappeared.

Now that I think about it, I can give everyone no face... There are only dragon heads, rich heads and so on.

Besides, ordinary families will not make enemies with rich heads because of Huaiyangzhuang.

The Bai family is arrogant and spends a lot of money, and Song Tiancheng Yinuo is even heavier than a thousand gold.

Such a person, the Bai family provoked will only accelerate his own demise... Bai Yu was a little disappointed, it seemed that he couldn't buy Huaiyangzhuang and give it to Chen Fan.

The corners of Wen Jingcheng's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he finally had a feeling that he was nobler than the children of the family.

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"Senior, since you said that this method can't break the situation."

"So what should I do?"

The goatee man saw Chen Fan's thumb tapping the tip of his index finger, and suddenly woke up, "It's abrupt, and I haven't reported my home." ”

"In the Lower Song Dynasty, there is a vein of Laoshan Mountain for thousands of years." Song Tie arched his hand.

"Chen Fan."

Chen Fan nodded, and his response was simple.

Feng Shui Dao is divided into abilities in order, and Fang Cai's action is "trick fingers", which means that the younger generation crosses the line, and the old-timers have to be respected.

And the trick is that the strength of the two sides is opposite, and the person who does it has to bear a certain cause and effect, and widowhood and loneliness will appear to be a cripple, so there are very few jokes in front of colleagues with this action.

Seeing Chen Fan's face as usual, Song Tie's appearance became even more humble.

Song Tiancheng, the wealthy head of the Song Dynasty, was stunned, since his younger brother learned the Tao, he was an old man with a bull's nose, and he was very arrogant and proud.

The waist pole is straighter than his rich brother.

He has today's achievements, and his younger brother Song Tie has contributed a lot.

And when did he see that Song Tie would be so respectful and humble to a young man?

"I'm Song Tiancheng." Song Tiancheng introduced himself, so he didn't need the rules of the Daomen.

After seeing Chen Fan bowing slightly, Song Tiecai asked, "Can you ask your seniors for advice?" We will definitely not be disadvantaged by the reward! ”

"Okay, let's talk as we go." Chen Fan pointed to the small bungalow in the distance, "I have two friends in the sales department." ”

Seeing that everyone was surrounding Chen Fan and leaving, only the doorman stood in the wind...

Walking on the road, Chen Fan glanced at Song Tiancheng twice.

The nose bridge is high and the eyebrows are sharp and do not decrease with age, and such a person born in ancient times must be a general.

But it has nothing to do with the life of wealth and nobility.

"You robbed Song Fushou of someone else's luck?" Chen Fan frowned.

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the Song brothers changed and changed.

Song Tiancheng snorted slightly and opened the bodyguard beside him.

"Brother Chen, how do you know?" Song Tiancheng frowned.

"Brother, Senior Chen's strength is above me, this kind of thing can't be hidden." Song Tie waved his hand helplessly.

Song Tiancheng was silent for a moment, bowed his hand to Chen Fan, and lowered his posture, "Brother Chen, this matter is a long time ago, and I don't want to mention it anymore." ”

"Since Song Fushou doesn't want to say anything, then I don't need to touch this cause and effect." Chen Fan waved his hand and refused.

The path also cultivates merits, and the emphasis is on doing good deeds and accumulating yin virtue, but if the "poor man" who helps turns around and goes to do the slaughter of the door and the destruction of the household, Chen Fan will have to bear the evil consequences himself.

Forty years ago, the master took the lead in launching the "Qingping Side", and the warlocks who used feng shui to do evil were cleaned up.

However, he also lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and died in the winter three years ago.

Song Tiancheng is about six out of seventy, and the feng shui master doesn't bother to do this life-changing thing.

"This..."Song Tiancheng smiled bitterly, "That's it, I'll talk to Brother Chen." ”

"When I was a child, I didn't have enough to eat, so I took the young Xiaotie to cut wheat in a big family in the city.

The young master of the big family is the same age as me, and the relationship is good... But at that time, people did not have enough to eat, and bandits did not have enough to eat.

In the past, large families would pay tribute, but this time they did not come for the tribute, they slaughtered the large families and took away all the wheat that had been harvested.

They're greedy! I took Xiao Tie and the young master to play in the mountains for a day, and only then did I escape, and when we went back, except for the bloodstained yard, there was not a single corpse left..."

Song Tie followed the description, recalling the original scene, and his face turned blue.

"At this time, an old Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in front of us and asked the young master if he wanted revenge..."

Song Tiancheng paused, his eyes slightly red, "He said, thinking." ”

"I see, I can tell you how to crack it." Chen Fan smiled, "But this Huaiyangzhuang, can you cut love?" ”