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At this time, Fu Shaoting looked like a coyote who smelled blood, bared his teeth, pushed aside the courteous and flattering sales girls around him, and came directly in front of Fang Feiyang.

"Boy, I think you look familiar, what's your name?"

Fu Shaoting spoke in a condescending tone, domineering.

Fang Feiyang saw that the contradiction was coming to his door, and he couldn't escape it. He smiled coldly and replied, "Does my name have anything to do with you? Are you a policeman or a census register?"

"Hey, it's pretty cool. I know you, boy. We met in the Public Security Bureau. You were also at the scene the night my accident happened. I have a good memory,"

Fu Shaoting had a gangster look on his face, and he walked around Fang Feiyang in a strange manner. At this moment, he recognized Fang Feiyang on the spot, but this second-generation official son really couldn't call Fang Feiyang's name, in his impression Here, Fang Feiyang was just an insignificant person who appeared in the detention room of the city bureau that night. Later, after Fu Shaoting was severely beaten by Lao Tzu, he found out that the girl named Su Yazhi he provoked was from the province. The first brother Song Haitao is the niece of Secretary Song. What is even more frightening is that her father is still a leader of a national ministry. He is currently the Minister of Public Security and concurrently a State Councilor.

It's not wrong to fall into the hands of such a person.

If Su Yazhi also appeared in this sales center today, then Fu Shaoting had suffered a great loss and would definitely turn around and run away, but Fu Shaoting only saw Fang Feiyang now, that woman with a terrifying identity. The child was not there, and he couldn't control his anger and wanted to make trouble for Fang Feiyang.

Fang Feiyang said: "Hehe, Mr. Fu really has a good memory. I still remember what happened to me. I thought you would forget the pain when your scar healed."

"you..."

Fu Shaoting stared at Fang Feiyang with a dark face.

Fang Feiyang didn't care at all, and continued to say indifferently: "I advise you, Mr. Fu, to do what you have to do. If you come to the sales office to look at the house, just look at your house honestly, and don't try to provoke me." Me, otherwise, hey...you'll regret it later,"

"Damn, country bumpkin, you think you'll be attracted by a powerful chick. Let me tell you, I've never been afraid of anyone in Sucheng City. The chick is not here today. I just like to provoke you." You, what can you do to me, ah,..."

Where did Fu Shaoting suffer from growing up? Last time, he was sentenced to one year in prison because of Su Yazhi's relationship, but later his mayor's father made good mediation efforts, so Fu Shaoting was imprisoned for half a year before being released. After he was released, Mr. Fu was grounded for more than a month after he returned home. After holding it in for such a long time, he was finally able to come out to play. His self-confidence and selfish desires returned to the previous state, and he still acted in his own way, "Lao Tzu number one in the world".

Fang Feiyang shook his head and said to himself, this dude really can't change his eating shit. This kind of person is completely afraid of hard things. He really wants to wave this annoying thing out of the gate with a wave of his hand.

But after thinking about it, no matter how much you quarrel in public, if you hit someone rashly, you will be given a handle. If it is in a place where the moon is dark and the wind is high, a hidden world fist will end this kid. It's fine if you see it, the current situation is really not suitable for shooting.

So, Boss Fang glanced at Fu Shaoting again, and said, "I said, don't you think that you can do whatever you want with a father who is the deputy mayor. If you bother me like this, I don't mind calling Secretary Jin Weidong." , let him chase away you annoying fly for me, "

Fang Feiyang's words immediately hit Fu Shaoting's sore spot, and Fu Shaoting was like a raging fire that was suddenly poured with cold water, and immediately died down.

On that night in late autumn last year, why was he locked up? It wasn't because the incident got into the ears of Jin Weidong, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee.

Now, Fang Feiyang mentioned this name that made him palpitate again, and Fu Shaoting fell silent.

In fact, Fang Feiyang was just trying to scare this arrogant dude. He had only met the secretary of the political and legal committee of this city once, and there was no one's phone number in his phone.

Seeing that Fu Shaoting's face was uncertain, Fang Feiyang retreated to the side, knowing that this kid still had some scruples, so he continued to deal with his business.

He said to the sales lady next to him, "Besides this double villa, is there a house with relatively independent space and a larger private area?"

The young sales lady stood by Fang Feiyang's side all the time, and heard the conversation between Boss Fang and the son of "Ferrari" from beginning to end, without missing a word.

The girl's little heart is thumping and thumping violently.

The two men were at war with each other, and the gunpowder-flavored conversation let the sales lady know that the father of Ferrari's son was a deputy mayor of the city, and the attitude of "Black Santana" seemed to be very unfriendly to him, not at all. Putting the deputy mayor's son in his eyes, "Black Santana" finally announced the name of a big leader, and instantly suppressed the son of Ferrari.

The girl didn't expect that the "Black Santana" she had received before was so powerful. No wonder they asked about the villa in a separate courtyard. It turned out to be really powerful.

"Hey, miss, what's the matter with you,...I'm asking you something,"

Fang Feiyang saw that the sales lady opened her mouth and her eyes were blurred, as if she was wandering outside her body, so she asked the question again.

"Ah,... oh, I'm sorry, sir, the highest-grade villas in our State Guest No. Let’s take a look at the villa.”

The sales lady, who recovered from her senses, immediately faced Fang Feiyang with passion, as if she had been injected with a stimulant, and provided Boss Fang with high-quality services with the fullest and most thoughtful attitude.

Fang Feiyang didn't speak, thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, then let's go to the model house to have a look around now."

Seeing that the customer agreed, the sales lady quickly filled out a form, and then called to arrange for a sightseeing electric car in the community to come over. The work efficiency can be as fast as possible.

At this moment, in another corner of the sales hall, Fu Shaoting glared at Fang Feiyang wide-eyed and angrily, tilted his head and spat maliciously on the ground.

The sexy and tall girl who followed Fu Shaoting in, with beautiful feet on high heels, twisted her waist, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Honey, who was that person just now? Is there any background?" , "

Fu Shaoting stayed in prison for half a year, and after he came out, he was new to this woman, and still loved her very much. Hearing this, he grabbed her little hand full of "love", and said, "Fart, a girl who relies on a woman Country bumpkin who eats, we will follow him later, as long as he likes a house, I will increase the price to grab it and give it to you."

Mr. Fu coaxed his little girlfriend, but he was still thinking about continuing to cause trouble for Fang Feiyang, and he was unwilling to admit that he was cowardly like this. Even if the other party really had something to do, destroying him to buy a house, it would be good to disgust the other party.

Vulgar people often have vulgar ideas.

"Well, dear, you are too kind to me, eh..."

**The girl was ecstatic, and hurriedly offered a sweet kiss.

Fu Shaoting laughed happily, and became even more proud. The unhappiness just now was swept away. He waved to the hall and shouted: "Come here, I also want to go to the house to see the house now, you can arrange it quickly. ..."