Huang Feng'er is an extremely smart and well-educated girl. She naturally heard the overtones of the fat man's words, so she looked at the fat man with a smile and said:
"I think you are a nice person and a good person."
After hearing this, the fat man asked:
"Ms. Huang, to be honest with you, my family is really pressing for my marriage. If you think I, Hu Yijun, am reliable, let's try dating."
The fat man, under the influence of alcohol, said all the things he usually dared not say in front of Huang Feng'er.
Huang Feng'er looked at the fat man and said with a smile:
"Mr. Hu, you must have drunk too much. After all, we don't understand each other yet."
After listening to Huang Feng'er's words, the fat man looked a little disappointed:
"Miss Huang, you are right, we...we should get to know each other."
Huang Feng'er was worried that Fatty would drink too much if this continued, which would affect tonight's mission, so he ended the dinner early and took Fatty out of the hotel.
The two of them came outside the hotel. Huang Feng'er took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. She made an appointment with the person on the phone to meet later and hung up the phone.
"Mr. Hu, you didn't drink too much, did you?" Huang Feng'er looked worried at the red-faced fat man. She began to regret that she let him drink. It seemed that Hu Yijun's drinking capacity was not as good as he had boasted to her.
The fat man waved his hand and said:
"Where are you? I'm not drunk, nothing happened."
Huang Feng'er nodded:
"I contacted the resident and he will send over the key to the villa shortly. We will move in tonight."
The fat man looked at Huang Feng'er and said:
"No problem, don't worry, Miss Huang, as long as I, Fatty Hu, are here, no matter what monsters live in that villa, I will definitely call him daddy!"
When Huang Feng'er heard the fat man's words, instead of feeling relieved, she became even more worried.
The Taoist priest named Hu Yijun in front of him was not as reliable as he had initially believed. Seeing Hu Yijun's unreliable appearance, Huang Feng'er even suspected Zuo Shisan, an orthodox disciple of the Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Sect.
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Or maybe even Hu Yijun's senior brother Zuo Shisan has a false reputation.
But since he had gone to great lengths to invite Hu Yijun himself, he had to give it a try today no matter what. After all, Huang Feng'er would not give up on such a big order no matter what.
More than ten minutes later, a light gray business car drove from the opposite direction and stopped in front of Huang Feng'er and Hu Yijun.
The door at the back opened, and a tall and handsome man stepped out of the car. After getting out of the car, the man shook hands with Huang Feng'er and said hello. He never looked at the fat man in the eyes from the beginning to the end.
The fat man was a little angry at being left out, but when he saw Huang Feng'er's face, he kept himself from getting angry.
The young man who got out of the business car is called Yi Ge. He is just twenty-five years old this year, but he is already a big internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans, and the set that Huang Feng'er took over has always been dirty.
The villa in Dongxi was bought by Brother Yi for less than half of the market price.
After Yi Ge and Huang Feng'er exchanged a few pleasantries, he handed the villa's access card to Huang Feng'er, then got in the car and left.
As soon as they left, the fat man couldn't help but snorted coldly and asked:
"What does this man do?"
Huang Feng'er put the access card in her hand and said:
"An Internet celebrity has more than 10 million fans on the Internet. He has a primary school education, can neither sing nor dance. He is 25 years old and has two illegitimate children. I don't know how this kind of person becomes popular on the Internet. Fans call themselves
He is an artist, I would rather eat instant noodles every month than give him gifts."
The fat man sighed after hearing this:
"Well, young people nowadays can't say that."
"Yes, no matter what, we are not qualified to discuss other people's lives and choices. As long as we complete the task in hand successfully." Huang Feng'er said and returned to the car with Fatty to get his backpack.
Because both of them were drunk, they took a taxi to Brother Yi's villa.
This is a high-end community called Shangronghuafu. The unit price of the community here exceeds 30,000 yuan per square meter. All of them are villas. The smallest area is 300 square meters. It is a proper wealthy area.
After the two arrived at Shangronghua Mansion, they swiped their cards to enter the community, and found the single-family villa bought by Brother Yi at a relatively back location in the community.
The outside of the villa is a bit dilapidated. It must have been vacant for a long time and no one has stayed there again.
The door to the villa courtyard was locked with an iron lock. Neither Huang Feng'er nor Fatty had the key, so they had to climb over the iron door.
After walking through the overgrown yard and arriving at the door of the villa, Huang Feng'er took out the access card and placed it on the door of the villa. With a beep, the door lock opened.
"Let's go and take a look first." Huang Feng'er said, opening the door and walking in.
When they arrived at the villa, they were hit by a wave of moisture. The two walked inside the villa, found a light on the wall and turned on the light in the hall. Only then could they see clearly what was going on inside the villa.
The floor of the living room on the first floor was full of dust, all the furniture was covered with black cloth, and a huge crystal chandelier hung in the middle of the living room on the first floor.
The fat man looked at the environment inside the villa and said:
"No one has lived here for a long time. Even if there is a ghost here, it will have to run away. There is no ghost who can even talk to him."
After Huang Feng'er heard the fat man's words, her face changed slightly, and she quickly reminded:
"Mr. Hu, don't talk about people during the day, and don't talk about ghosts at night!"
The fat man disagreed, with a very disdainful expression on his face:
"Miss Huang, what you said is all superstition. If there really is a ghost in this villa, he will come out if you don't tell him. If there isn't, he won't come even if you call Potian."
Huang Feng'er looked around and said:
"Mr. Hu, we must abide by the rules."
But the fat man looked at Huang Feng'er:
"Miss Huang, are you scared?"
Huang Feng'er said:
"It's not that scary, but don't you think it's weird inside this villa?"
"What kind of weird method?" The fat man looked at the entire first floor of the villa and didn't see anything weird.
Miss Huang stared at every corner on the first floor and said:
"Judging from what we have seen, this villa has not been occupied for at least two or three years, but there is not a single cobweb in any corner!"
The reason why Huang Feng'er has become a well-known sleep tester in the entire Dongdian City is inseparable from her extremely careful observation and judgment ability. No detail in every corner can escape Huang Feng'er's eyes.
After being reminded like this by Huang Feng'er, Fatty finally realized what he was doing. He looked at the entire first floor and continued:
"Miss Huang, you don't have to be afraid. You will live here with me today. Not to mention that there is something dirty in this villa. Even if Black and White comes, the fat man will have to break one of their legs!"
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The fat man's words made Huang Feng'er extremely speechless. She had no idea that Hu Yijun, as the junior disciple of Zuo Shisan, the top master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, would be so bragging and bragging in front of her, completely unreliable.
At this moment, Huang Feng'er felt a little regretful, regretting that she had not arranged enough time to investigate what kind of person this Hu Yijun was...
