With this girl's analysis, the other female employees were excited and had smiles on their faces. In fact, most of the female employees in the property company looked very beautiful. The reason why they came here to work was simply that they would get the moon first. They didn't know that now, the man they admired is a famous waste in Yicheng. So what do they think?

After all this, Jiang Feng immediately came downstairs of the Su Group. He glanced at the small stall, which opened as promised.

When he saw Chaihu, he smiled slightly. How many days would he not rest at home?

Chaihu skillfully took a bag of Furong King from the counter and handed it to him, "I'm idle at home, so it's better to do some work outside." "Okay, at least I don't have to think about all day long, thinking about those things that are not there!"

"Oh, are there any words you told me?"

, He suddenly smiled, as if he was in a puzzle.

"I don't say anything, what are your plans?"

"Intend?

What can I have plans now? I am old, weak, uneducated, and hardworking. This society is no longer the same society as before. What I need now is the brain, and you have it, I don’t have it!"

He smiled helplessly.

"Will Basancheng admit defeat?

This really surprised me!"

Jiang Feng glanced and smiled.

"I heard that when a person reaches middle age, all his courage and strength will be worn out by the years without any edges.

Although Zhou Long is a person who does things, I am not Liu Bei, nor Han Xin. He is too timid in his work, not the person I want.

What I need is a man who stands tall and will never change until death!”

He suddenly said seriously.

However, Chaihu smiled faintly, then changed the subject and said hurriedly: "If you need to smoke and drink next month, I can also help!"

He was stunned and immediately understood that he was worthy of being the Basancheng. He could not have thought of such a secret matter, and that tobacco and alcohol are necessities at the banquet. Isn’t it to prove to himself that he knows himself?

Jiang Feng was shocked, but he soon felt relieved again. After all, he was a tiger. Even if the tiger fell into the sun, the tiger was a tiger after all, and he would reveal his sharp teeth.

"Don't worry, I didn't investigate other people's privacy. I just learned it casually. If you really need it, come to me in time and just talk!"

"This is what you said," Jiang Feng pointed with his hand, turned around and returned to the car.

It was almost time for Su Ziyan to get off work. When he got back to the car, his phone rang as promised, and Zhou Fang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Where are you, the waste?"

"company?

company?

What company do you have?

Hurry up to Zhangheng Road and wait for me there for five minutes!”

"But I'm picking up Zi Yan downstairs!"

"Don't talk to me about this, come here immediately, have you heard it now?"

Zhou Fang said angrily.

She hung up the phone immediately.

After all, in Zhou Fang's mind, Jiang Feng is an absolute waste. Her words are like imperial edicts. He dare not disobey, but in the real situation, does Jiang Feng dare not listen? Strictly speaking, he is not afraid of Zhou Feng, but because Zhou Fang is Su Ziyan's mother.

He paused for a moment, then called Zi Yan, and threw the car key to Chaihu. Chaihu smiled slightly and said lightly: "Aren't you afraid, will I drive your luxury car away?"

At this moment, Jiang Feng reached out and stopped a taxi and got on the car. He smiled and said to Chaihu: "If you can buy your heart with a luxury car, then I'm willing to use ten cars!"

Seeing Jiang Feng gradually fading away, Chaihu in front of him suddenly felt ashamed, and he tsk his lips and sighed: "Young and promising, wise and strategic. It's really the younger generation of the Yangtze River that pushes the older generation forward. I'm old! I'm old!"

More than ten minutes later, Jiang Feng arrived at the intersection of Zhangheng Road as promised. A bunch of people gathered there not far away. He saw the BMW A6 from afar and parked in the middle.

In front of the BMW A6, there was an old man about fifty or sixty years old, lying beside him. Su Jiancheng was obviously helpless and sweating profusely. Zhou Fang was even more indifferent, but it seemed that Zhou Fang was still in fear. In a blink of an eye, he pointed at the old man with his finger and said loudly: "I said you, old man, aren't you too careless?

I have a driving recorder in my car. If you try to mess around like this, I will call the police to arrest you immediately!"

The old man was covered in mud and next to him was a dilapidated tricycle. It can be seen that the front wheel of the tricycle had been deformed and the ground was filled with all kinds of garbage.

The old man raised his head aggrievedly at this moment, his eyes were filled with tears, and he immediately said, "I didn't mess with the car, and I didn't mean it. I walked here all the time, but I didn't expect that such a thing happened!"

"You said no, you are already old and you are still using such a rogue method to smash our car and have a face lying on the ground!"

Zhou Fang was clever and looked around the spectators. After all, the old man was old, how could he argue with such a typical middle-aged woman?

In fact, the old man didn't ask Zhou Fang for a penny at all, but Zhou Fang was in the wrong hands first. She was afraid that others would extort money, so the evil man immediately complained and blamed him in one go. The old man was just trying to make him ashamed and finally left it alone.
Chapter completed!