"Are you following me?" Baitang's first thought was only this possibility. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
Leng Zimo couldn't help but feel ridiculous. He raised the corners of his lips and sneered: "Huh, do you think I am such a boring person?"
"Why else would you be here?" Baitang asked puzzledly.
After speaking, he looked around and was immediately shocked by the luxurious furnishings and furniture in the house. He saw that the layout and decoration of the entire house were in European style. Bai Tang was dumbfounded and murmured:
"Why am I here?"
"I was just going to ask you? What are you doing here?" Leng Zimo asked.
"I..." Bai Tang began to recall slowly, remembering that he and that fat woman came to see the house, and that fat woman actually analyzed and explained every part of her body in the elevator.
In the end, I just felt that my head was getting heavier and heavier under her gibbering explanations, until the fat lady once again introduced to me that the house I was about to move into was on the 56th floor, and the little heart finally couldn't bear it.
Huge blow, and fainted.
After recalling all this, Bai Tang nodded with satisfaction.
"Idiot..." Leng Zimo said harshly.
"Gah? Are you the idiot?" Baitang responded.
Just when the two of them were about to continue fighting, there was another sound at the door.
Bai Tang and Leng Zimo turned around at the same time and looked at the manager who was leaning against the door, sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
Leng Zimo's face sank again, and he was very dissatisfied with the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him.
And Bai Tang couldn't help but laugh out loud, and three words came to his mind, "Pug."
"Idiots are idiots." Leng Zimo said coldly.
After being insulted by him again for no reason, Bai Tang finally couldn't bear it anymore. Regardless of his still weak body, he put his hands on his waist.
He asked loudly at him: "Hey, you are very strange. You followed me all the way without saying a word, and you called me an idiot again and again. I think people like you are worse than idiots.
Didn’t I just earn you 2 million? Why are you staring at me like this, Mr. Leng?"
Leng Zimo didn't expect that Bai Tang would treat his sudden appearance like this.
"Besides, our transaction was on a consensual basis. It's illegal for you to stare at me so closely. I have the right to sue you for harassment," Bai Tang reminded.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a hypocrite in her heart.
Leng Zimo was so angry that he glared at her with an extremely sharp look, as if he was going to cut her alive.
"No! Miss Bai." Manager Fang was leaning against the door, panting. When he heard the conversation between the two of them, he was suddenly shocked. Then he heard that Miss Bai actually claimed that she wanted to sue Mr. Leng.
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He was immediately frightened and panicked, and hurriedly stopped him.
Leng Zimo didn't want Baitang to know that this apartment was owned by the Leng Group just yet, so in order to prevent the fat woman in front of him from exposing her identity, he quickly cast a look at her.
When Mr. Leng's handsome and cold eyes came into his eyes, Manager Cao suddenly became dumbfounded and entered a state of nymphomaniacs. He would have known that his body shape was so out of shape.