After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin was unhurried and leisurely.

Appreciate the flowers on the roadside and the trees on both sides.

Walking squarely with hands behind each other's back, if you encounter a couple quarreling, you have to stop and watch for a while.

When she arrived at the property management office, four ten minutes had passed.

During the entire 10 minutes, she did not receive a single urging call. After all, the property manager had seen the power of nuclear weapons.

The strange thing is that the man who asked the property management company to call Feng Yin, the son of the old lady who caused the trouble, did not urge him.

It was so strange that the people at the property management took a few furtive glances at it.

But they had a unified thought in their hearts: No matter what this man's plan was, he was dead!

"Everyone is here...am I late?"

The pretentious Feng Yin finally arrived, raising his wrist to check the time.

"Well - the time is just right."

Feng Yin put down his empty wrist and glanced at the property management staff in the room, as well as the man in suits and ties.

The man walked towards Feng Yin with confidence, politeness and a smile.

"Hello, we met this morning."

"Say."

Feng Yin ignored the man's extended hand, pulled up a chair lazily, and sat down.

The man was not embarrassed, and still nodded politely, but only to the few property staff behind him.

"Can you please go out for a moment? I have something to talk to this lady about."

The four people in the property management department looked at the man and then at Feng Yin.

"Are you sure you want to talk alone?"

"Is it bad?"

"We can be witnesses or witnesses."

Otherwise, they were afraid that the man would be beaten to death by Feng Yin, and they would not know how he died.The man didn't know what the property management staff were thinking. He showed his considerate side and said: "Don't worry, I am a gentleman and will not do anything bad. It just involves my mother's privacy, so I just wanted to invite a few of you out."

The four people in the property management team looked at the man, their eyes full of sympathy.

"Um, do you know her?"

One of them asked the man. The man looked at Feng Yin and said, "We met this morning."

Oh——this man really doesn’t know Feng Yin!
"Haha, I wish you good luck."

"Well, we're right outside. Call us if you need anything."

"Brother, take care of yourself."

The four people left and closed the door under the man's doubtful eyes.

"They're a little weird."

The man shook his head slightly and looked at Feng Yin again, his whole temperament changed a little.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Lin Xu. I'm here to discuss the morning affairs with you."

Speaking of this, Lin Xu felt a little more sad.

"My mother was a little frightened. Her health was not good. I know you were not wrong about what happened in the morning. I just thought that out of consideration for her old age, you could go over and talk to her and comfort her."

Feng Yin sat on the chair and flipped through his phone boredly.

"You mean, you want your mother and I to apologize?"

"No, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to talk to her."

Lin Xu began to recall the good times between him and his mother, trying to impress Feng Yin with family cards.

"Stop! Go lick the toilet if you have free time, don't do it here."

"Did Pinduoduo spend [-] cents to buy this brain? You can't write any of the four words "self-knowledge", right? Why should I give in to her, even if she is mentally retarded and has a son who is good at pretending!"

"What age have you been, and you still have this idea of ​​taking advantage of a disadvantage? It's so big that you can fly into the sky without being blown by the wind!"