I have a book to sell a house

Chapter 97 Day 4: The low-key Duan Xiaoming
Brother Gou's six suggestions made everyone laugh.

After laughing, Duan Xiaoming thought: "I understand, you regret letting your cousin meet Xiaojuan, right?"

Brother Gou shook his teacup, and said in a slow tone: "I'm not suggesting this, it's just a joke. Love is something that only the person involved will understand. No, actually the person involved doesn't understand either."

To Duan Xiaoming and Wei Tao, Brother Gou's words were very profound, worthy of being spoken by a successful man with two women.

In fact, Brother Gou himself has not fully understood what love is for so many years.

His slow manner, but in the eyes of the three girls, he looked particularly mature and steady.

Chen Yue raised her glass again: "Cheers to the damn love, God won't give me a boyfriend!"

After speaking, she did it by herself.

Brother Gou looked at the little girl, and changed into a sincere tone: "We men are actually divided into two types, one is scumbags who know everything and only cheats on women, and the other is honest men, commonly known as panxia. Like ore, you never know which ore has treasure in it, so you have to take the initiative, because stone is more pedantic than wood and doesn't know how to take the initiative—”

Brother Gou hadn't finished speaking, Chen Yue interrupted him: "What the dog is saying, men who take the initiative in this world are all scumbags. Back then when you chased your sister-in-law, did you take the initiative or she took the initiative?"

The rest of the people also booed: "Who takes the initiative? Who takes the initiative?"

They are looking forward to Brother Gou's answer being proactive, so that they can ridicule him as a scumbag.

Brother Gou took a sip of tea: "I was very honest at first, but after I tasted the sweetness of love, I took the initiative, so when men become scumbags, women have an unshirkable responsibility."

I am not thirsty, and I have to drink a sip of tea first when I talk, which is psychologically guilty.

Lu Feifei spoke up: "Mr. Gou's words are impeccable. Please tell me, if we women take the initiative, will men feel bad?"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Duan Xiaoming.

Wu Xiaomo saw this tiny movement.

Brother Gou put down his teacup, and replied with a smile: "I personally think that women don't distinguish between good and bad, only beauty and ugliness. In this world, the so-called good or bad women are all the standards set by men. Who would dare to talk about Wu Zetian's male pet? Matrilineal In society, no one knows who is the father, so women take the initiative to judge whether it is good or bad, and I alone can decide on this issue."

Brother Gou's words drew everyone's approval.

Lu Feifei continued to ask: "Mr. Dog, may I ask you a question, for a successful man like you, do you like women who take the initiative or women who don't, please give us some reference."

Brother Gou smiled: "I like the woman I like to take the initiative and throw myself into my arms. I also like the woman I don't like to take the initiative and get out of here!"

Everyone laughed and continued chatting and drinking, and soon it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

After Brother Gou paid the bill, everyone went downstairs to Duan Xiaoming's house.

The happy time always flies by quickly, and it's time to say goodbye again.

Brother Gou sat in his BMW, and Duan Xiaoming lay down on the door of Brother Gou's car with a belch, and said to Brother Gou, "Be careful!"

Brother Gou replied: "Be careful yourself, I see you are being targeted!"

Duan Xiaoming sneered: "Hehe, it's just those few brats, at worst I'll fight them again."

Brother Gou looked at Wu Xiaomo and Lu Feifei who were standing not far away, Wei Tao and Chen Yue were arguing with each other with red faces.

He looked at Duan Xiaoming whose cheeks were slightly red again, shook his head and said, "You boy, I don't know what good deeds you did in your previous life. Come on, it's not convenient for the three of them to talk about dealing with your two colleagues today. Tomorrow I'll come back to you at noon. Remember, the old man's way of doing this is to 'hit one punch and avoid a hundred punches'. Fighting is not a good thing, but if we have to fight to protect ourselves, then we will fight! Fight until they are afraid! Only toughness Some contradictions can only be resolved by force!"

Duan Xiaoming's blood boiled when he heard that, and he slapped the car door: "Brother Gou is right! After the beating, you should lose money and go to jail. In short, you can't be bullied!"

Brother Gou scolded: "I still lose money and go to jail-if the car door is broken, I will pay for it with your Maybach first!"

Duan Xiaoming took a step back, raised his right hand and shook slowly: "Walk slowly!"

The car roared, and Brother Gou drove away in a BMW.

Wu Xiaomo didn't drink, Lu Feifei and Chen Yue got into her car, and the three said goodbye to Duan Xiaoming and Wei Tao.

When the car was leaving, Chen Yue stuck her head out of the car window and used her index finger to push the tip of her nose up to look like a pig and stuck out her tongue at Wei Tao.

Duan Xiaoming asked: "Is she drunk?"

Wei Tao: "She's so drunk! I just discussed with her who can drink more, and she is laughing at me for not being able to drink."

The two looked at the Maybach beside the driveway and the cars of Chen Yue and Lu Feifei, shook their heads and went back to the villa.

How dare you touch your car while drinking? If you accidentally scratch your Maybach, how can you fix it?

A good night's dream.

On the second day, the two got up early, had breakfast outside the villa area, and then excitedly drove to Lagonda to the company.

Along the way, the two played music, shook their necks and shoulders, stretched their chins and kept singing, looking like a villain.

Duan Xiaoming first detoured two intersections to send Wei Tao to his branch, and then drove to Xiaoqiang.

I usually come to the company by bus before 7:08, but today's estimate is not enough. After delivering Wei Tao and then arriving at the company, there are only ten minutes left before the 30:[-] work time.

He drove the car into Xiaoqiang's open-air temporary parking lot, and then parked the car gracefully.

After getting out of the car, he glanced at Lagonda with satisfaction. This time his father changed so quickly, it seems that his Ferrari dream will soon come true.

He whistled and walked towards the sales department.

Seeing his appearance, there was a commotion among everyone.

Qin Yanjiao called Chen Taoan excitedly.

"Manager Chen, Duan Xiaoming has come to work!"

"Okay, I see! Wait for me to come to the meeting."

Chen Taoan was driving his Audi Q5L towards Xiaoqiang, and 2 minutes later, he drove into the parking lot.

Although the value of Lagonda's car could not be seen at a glance, it was superior in its low-key and restrained demeanor but also its quality, so he saw Duan Xiaoming's car at a glance.

He parked the car and walked around Lagonda after getting out of the car.

Just because Wu Xiaomo and others don't know the goods doesn't mean that no one knows the goods.

Chen Taoan muttered: "Aston Martin Lagonda, synonymous with low-key!"

When he walked outside the sales department, Qin Yanjiao had already lined up the team.

Duan Xiaoming stood at the back of the far right side of the team.

"I saw an Aston Martin in the parking lot just now. Which of your customers' cars is it?"

Chen Taoan stood in front of the line and asked.

He was just curious, whose client was so rich.

Everyone looked at each other in silence.

Love horse butts?what car is this?

Seeing that no one was talking below, Chen Taoan continued: "This Aston Martin is worth tens of millions, and he is a rich owner. If you are here to buy a house, you must not lose it to the opposite side. Director Qin, you arrange someone to watch over it. .”

Before Qin Yanjiao could answer, Duan Xiaoming raised his hand and said in a low-key voice, "Manager Chen, that, the car is mine."

Although the voice was small, everyone heard it.

Then, everyone looked at him with a slap.

What!The car he drives is worth tens of millions?
　Where is the motivation for codeword explosion?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)