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"We want to see the house." Wu Fan said.

"What kind of house do you want to buy, how big is it, and what are your requirements for the house?" the sales lady asked.

"I..." Wu Fan was about to say something, but there was a noise from beside him.

"What's going on with you? Are you intentional? The villa was said not to be sold yesterday, but in less than a day, you sold it?" Not far from Wu Fan, a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body appeared. A young man, holding a handbag in one hand and holding a scantily clad young woman in his arms with the other, loudly questioned the sales lady in front of him. His voice was so loud that everyone at the sales office could hear clearly.

"Sorry sir, that villa has indeed been sold. How about you look at other ones?"

"No, I just like that villa." Before the middle-aged man could speak, the woman next to him spoke first, with an aggressive tone. Then when she turned to look at the middle-aged man, her tone returned to her delicate tone, " Honey, I like that villa, let’s just buy that one, okay?”

"Okay, okay." The fat middle-aged man comforted his woman, then turned to look at the sales lady and said, "Do you look down on me? You think I can't afford it, right?"

"Sir, I didn't mean that. We have indeed sold the villa." The sales lady said.

"Who was it sold to? There's no one in Jiangzhou that I don't know. Why don't you tell me, who was it sold to?" said the fat middle-aged man.

"This... we don't know either." The sales lady was puzzled.

"You don't know? You don't know it yourself? Who are you lying to?" The middle-aged fat man said: "Who bought that villa? Was it him? Was it him? Or was it him?"

The middle-aged fat man pointed at several people at the scene as he spoke, and the last person he pointed at was Wu Fan, who was not far away from him.

When pointing at Wu Fan, the middle-aged fat man's eyes only stayed on Wu Fan for a second, and then he was attracted by the plum rain and snow beside Wu Fan. The amazement and greed in his eyes were not concealed at all.

The female companion next to the middle-aged fat man noticed her man's gaffe and glared at Mei Yu Meixue fiercely. However, she did not dare to get angry at her man. Instead, she hugged her man tighter, as if she was declaring sovereignty.

Mei Yu and Mei Xue also noticed the middle-aged man's gaze and frowned in disgust.

"Ahem." The reaction of Mei Yu and Mei Xue brought the middle-aged man back to his senses. He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. Then he looked at Wu Fan and saw that Wu Fan was wearing all the clothes on his body. After it was not a famous brand he recognized, he said with disdain: "The sales lady just said that the villa was sold, was it you who bought it?"

"Does it have anything to do with you whether I bought it?" Wu Fan said coldly.

Wu Fan didn't know this middle-aged fat man, but from his clothes and tone of voice, he could tell that he was a nouveau riche, and moreover, he was an arrogant nouveau riche.

Although Wu Fan didn't know which villa the other party was referring to, there were still many rich people in Jiangzhou. Even if it was a villa worth over 100 million, there were still many people who could afford it. However, this middle-aged fat man looked like He looked down on everyone else, as if he was the richest in Jiangzhou and the only one who could afford an expensive villa.

"Boy, you are quite bold." The middle-aged fat man said: "However, looking at you, you don't look like someone who can afford to buy a villa. You are pretending to be a rich second generation with two beauties. You beauties, you should keep your eyes open, others have deceived you.”

"You are not allowed to say that to our young master!" Mei Xue said angrily.

"Young Master?" The middle-aged fat man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then laughed loudly and said: "Is he the only one who wants to return the favor to the Young Master? If he is the Young Master, I will be your Master."

As soon as the middle-aged fat man finished speaking, Mei Yu stepped forward and kicked him in the knee. The middle-aged fat man was in pain and couldn't stand still, so he knelt down. He was originally standing opposite Wu Fan. The current appearance seems to be kneeling down to Wu Fan to admit his mistake.

"Little bitch, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged fat man was shocked by Mei Yu's strength, but he was more angry because Mei Yu unexpectedly attacked him and made him kneel down in public.

However, just when the middle-aged fat man was about to stand up and teach Mei Yu a lesson, Wu Fan patted his shoulder a few times. He was about to get up, but was immediately patted down again and knelt on the ground again. At the same time, his upper body leaned forward, as if he was kneeling and kowtowing to Wu Fan.

"Fat man, you can eat as much as you want, but you can't talk nonsense." Wu Fan looked at the other person and said calmly.

The middle-aged fat man struggled to remember, and then, Wu Fan's hand lightly rested on his shoulder, but it was like a big mountain pressing on his body, making him unable to break away or get up, angry and embarrassed by the gazes of the people around him. This made the fat middle-aged man's face turn red.

"What are you doing? Let go of my husband!" Seeing this, the fat middle-aged woman immediately shouted.

"Husband?" Wu Fan looked at the woman and said calmly: "Are you sure you are his wife? How about dialing his wife's phone number and seeing if your phone rings?"

"I don't know what you are talking about!" The woman looked a little panicked. She was just the lover of this middle-aged fat man. If Wu Fan really dialed the phone number of this man's wife, she would be in trouble. Thinking of this, she shouted Said: "Security, where are the security guards at your sales office? If someone beats someone here, don't you care?"

At this time, several security guards came over, and with them came a man in a suit. When the middle-aged fat man who was pinned down by Wu Fan saw the man in the suit, he felt like he saw a savior.

"Manager Tang, come and save me, someone is making trouble here." The middle-aged fat man shouted.

The man in the suit came over with the security guards, but he did not look at the middle-aged fat man kneeling on the ground, but looked at Wu Fan, and said respectfully: "Mr. Wu, hello, I am the manager here, Tang Yuhao."

"No, Manager Tang, he..." The middle-aged fat man's face was full of joy, but now it turned into astonishment and confusion.

"Do you know me?" Not only the middle-aged fat man was confused, but also Wu Fan.

"Yes, the eldest lady called me last night and said that Mr. Wu would come today and asked us to prepare for the reception." Tang Yuhao said, his face still respectful.

"Eldest lady?" Wu Fan thought for a while and said: "Tang Yufei?"

"Yes." Tang Yuhao said.

Wu Fan nodded, let go of the middle-aged fat man, looked at Tang Yuhao and said, "Then please introduce me to your house here."

The middle-aged fat man took this opportunity to stand up, rubbed his shoulders, and guessed Wu Fan's identity in his heart.

"Did I ask you to stand up?" The fat man just stood up, Wu Fan reached out and patted him again, and the fat man knelt down again.

"The house lady has already chosen it for you." Tang Yuhao seemed not to see the fat man's miserable condition, and pointed to the largest villa in the center of the sand table model and said, "That's it."

Seeing the villa that Tang Yuhao pointed to, the middle-aged fat man's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he even forgot that he was still kneeling on the ground.

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