Chen Fan shook his head without comment.

"Chen Fan, can you stop pretending?" Su Yingxia said with contempt: "Come here and kneel down for Shaolong and beg him to find you a better job."

However, the next second.

"Click."

The key is inserted into the keyhole, and the sound of the door lock is particularly harsh.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Jiang Shaolong and Su Yingxia unbelievable appeared.

The door of Villa No. 1 was actually opened by Chen Fan?

This is absolutely impossible!

Will the owner of Villa No. 1 give the key to an hourly worker?

Or -

Is Chen Fan the owner of Villa No. 1?

Su Yingxia quickly dispelled this idea, it was absolutely impossible!

How could Chen Fan afford Villa No. 1?

What even Jiang Shaolong can’t do, can Chen Fan do a waste?

It's simply a dream.

Jiang Shaolong pointed at Chen Fan and sneered: "Okay, you dare to set up keys privately. Do you know that you are committing a crime? I'll call the police now."

"You just wait for the jail meal."

Yes, that must be the case.

Su Yingxia also confirmed that Chen Fan had secretly matched the key to show off in front of her.

"Who is living in Villa No. 1? You can get the keys privately and wait to go to the jail."

In her opinion, Chen Fan was completely finished this time.

A person who has no money, power and background will have the only ending of death.

Chen Fan turned around and looked at the two of them like a fool.

The owner of the villa is standing here, why are these two people still like jumping clowns?

Twistlessly.

What else do Jiang Shaolong have to say?

Chen Fan had already walked into the villa with a swagger, and it looked like he was returning to his own home.

"It's pretty good to pretend!"

When Su Yingxia thought of Chen Fan's humble appearance in the Su family for the past three years, Su Yingxia sneered.

It's just a stinky loser!

"Do we want to call the police?"

Su Yingxia turned to look at Jiang Shaolong and asked, looking like that, wishing Chen Fan would be in prison now.

Jiang Shaolong thought for a while and shook his head, "It's too early to say that now. We don't know if Chen Fan has stole things from the villa. Even if he takes them, he will secretly put them back when he sees the police coming."

"In that case, we can't do anything to him, at most it will be detained for a few days."

"But when we hear the news, something particularly important is lost in the villa. Then we call the police and stand up to accuse Chen Fan. He will definitely not be able to eat and leave."

"In this way, you can also get the favor of the villa owner, killing two birds with one stone!"

When Jiang Shaolong thought of using Chen Fan to approach Villa No. 1, he became excited again.

Su Yingxia snuggled on Jiang Shaolong's shoulder like a kitten, looking at him with admiration: "Dear, it's still what you think of as long as you think!"

Jiang Shaolong said proudly, this time he will avenge his new and old hatreds!

The two thought they had caught Chen Fan's handle and returned to the Su family happily. While arranging people to monitor the movements of Villa No. 1, they were preparing for the wedding in a row.

Su Yingxia and a group of Su family women went to the largest wedding dress shop in Hangzhou to try out wedding dresses, while Jiang Shaolong was responsible for sending invitation letters.

Jiang Shaolong sat in front of the computer and clicked on an Excel form, which was filled with contact information and home addresses of major celebrities in society.

These celebrities distribute invitation letters of different levels according to their social status.

It was lightweight, Jiang Shaolong called and mailed the ordinary invitation letter.

If the weight is heavy, the family will be notified and asked to arrange for someone to visit and send VIP invitations.

The highest level is the diamond invitation letter, which is specially used to invite bigwigs in the political and business circles.

After two hours of busyness, there were only two people left on the list of celebrities to contact on the form.

The owner of Villa No. 1, Director Yang of Shengshi Group.

Both of these two people, Jiang Shaolong, prepared the highest-level diamond invitation letters for them.

I won’t talk about the first one, and the last one cannot be connected at all!

Jiang Shaolong called Director Yang more than ten consecutive calls, all of whom prompted the other party to turn off the phone.

What’s even more strange is that he specially found a colleague who used to work in Shengshi Group and was about to ask about Director Yang’s condition, but was told that Director Yang had gone abroad!

“Going abroad?”

Jiang Shaolong hung up the phone depressedly.

But he didn't know that Director Yang had not gone abroad at all. In the morning, he wrapped himself tightly and went out secretly.

I walked to a place one kilometer away from my home, took a taxi, went around for more than ten times, and came to a luxurious high-end teahouse, and entered a secret private room.

"Come?"

In the private room, as soon as Director Yang sat down, a cold sound came from behind the screen.

Director Yang was a little unfamiliar with this voice and said vigilantly: "What do you want to know if you ask me for a while?"

"Mr. Long!"

The cold sound behind the screen rang again.

Director Yang suddenly trembled all over and was shocked: "I can't tell you everything about Mr. Long!"

"Thirty million!"

"What do you mean?"

"As long as you reveal some information about Mr. Long, the money will be yours."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender finger stretched out from behind the screen, holding a check of 30 million.

"Do you think I, Mr. Yang, will betray Mr. Long for a mere 30 million?"

Director Yang was a little angry and stood up.

"No, no, no, I think you have misunderstood. My master is Mr. Long's friend. I have been separated from Mr. Long for three years. I am very worried about it and I am just eager to meet Mr. Long."

The cold voice quickly explained.

"Why should I believe you?" Director Yang said coldly.

"You don't believe me, you always believe in this card, right?"

"Bauhinia Dragon Card!"

Director Yang exclaimed in surprise.

The Bauhinia Dragon Card is unique to the Longteng Group, and each card is given by Mr. Long himself. Anyone who owns this card will definitely not be Mr. Long’s enemy!

"How is it, can you tell me now?"

Director Yang stared at the Bauhinia Dragon Card in a daze and fell silent.

"Haha, 30 million is a little less. To show sincerity, I have 100 million. If Director Yang likes it, he can take it to drink tea."

After saying that, another black bank card was pushed out from behind the screen.

One hundred million?

Just to ask him about some news about Mr. Long?

Even though Director Yang was knowledgeable, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and even felt a little incredible.

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved again.

A person who can become friends with Mr. Long is nothing.

"Su's son-in-law!"

After saying these four words, Director Yang turned around and left the private room, never touching the 100 million black card from beginning to end.

...

At the same time, the scene that happened to Director Yang also happened to other senior executives of Shengshi Group.
To be continued...