"That's my nephew. I asked him to come over and check out whether to renovate it and live in it or sell it. He told me one thing. Let me ask you, have any outsiders been to my villa recently? I
I heard from my nephew that my empty house has become a public beta."
Upon hearing this, the security guard looked nervous and said hurriedly: "I'm not sure. I'm going to investigate. Maybe some children saw that your house was vacant and crawled in through the gap in the iron door to play. We will pay attention to this area."
The security guard felt guilty. The house had indeed become a place where they often went to urinate, or go there to play cards and play cards. Zhao Mingyang knew that a spare key to the house was left on the property, and it was probably secretly assigned by someone.
The security guard was also depressed. No one had been to the house for a long time. It was probably idle. Why did he suddenly come here and find that it was a public toilet?
When Zhao Mingyang was walking around the villa, he saw deep shadows on the wall of the garden. It seemed that they had been there for a long time, so he judged that someone often went there to urinate. The expression on the security guard told Zhao Mingyang everything.
"Okay, it doesn't matter. They are all vacant houses. I won't pursue it. Otherwise, I will pursue it. I will probably pay two or three hundred thousand to compensate me. I will have to smash the walls and rebuild them. After all, there is urine there.
It's disgusting, but I still need to be held accountable. I broke into a house illegally. Do you think this is enough to convict me?
In fact, I know what's going on. It's not easy. Don't go to my place in the future. You're right, the child can't pee at such a high position. Don't let the child carry everything." Zhao Mingyang stared at the security guard and squinted his eyes.
said.
The security guard avoided looking at Zhao Mingyang.
"Don't be nervous, I won't pursue it. After all, it's not easy for you either. I don't live here either. It's nice to have an empty house and be popular. I want to ask you something. Brother, how many villas does the Xu family have here?
Someone who calls himself the Xu family said he wants to buy my villa, please contact me. I remember they have three villas, which should be enough to live in. They are not liars, are they?" Zhao Mingyang looked at the other party and said.
"No, his house is in the fourth building, there are four buildings over there, you remember it wrong, I don't know whether he lied to you or not. I'm just a security guard, so I don't know."
"Oh, that's right. You are busy. By the way, please come with me." Zhao Mingyang said.
The security guard followed Zhao Mingyang. Zhao Mingyang took out the door key and opened it, then opened the indoor door and said, "Is your property management responsible for the maintenance of this elevator?" Zhao Mingyang said.
The security guard also confirmed that Zhao Mingyang was probably the owner, and he felt even more guilty and scared. After all, it was convenient here often.
"It's not the property management company's responsibility. It's the elevator company's responsibility."
"I understand, where are you from, little brother?" Zhao Mingyang asked.
Zhao Mingyang chatted with the younger brother for half an hour. The younger brother's hometown was in Harr City. Zhao Mingyang used the dialect there to recognize the other person as his relative, and also led the other person to the townhouse, and then gave the other person a pack of cigarettes.
Tea leaves were forced on him and he was told to help take care of his house in the future. He seldom came and sometimes lent it to friends to live in.
In short, it was a lie. Zhao Mingyang also knew who the owner of this house was. Not at all. It was the company who purchased the house. They all used the name of the company to purchase the house. Later, this behavior was rectified.
The cheerful and enthusiastic little brother was told by Zhao Mingyang that he wanted to make him rich, so he directly told Zhao Mingyang all the properties in Xu Qingqing's family.
She also told Zhao Mingyang that Xu Qingqing was so beautiful that she would never forget it once she saw her. However, Xu Qingqing was followed by bodyguards when she went out, and outsiders could not get close to her. She would walk with her grandma in the community every night.
Zhao Mingyang understood that something might have happened to the Xu family. Xu Qingqing had a bodyguard, so there was probably a security problem.
Would the Xu family take action against a relative like Xu Qingqing? But thinking about Li Shimin and Zhu Di, I felt that anything was possible.
I guess Xu Jianye and his wife are afraid, so there may be a serious commotion at home.
Zhao Mingyang decided to withdraw immediately. He estimated that if he continued to inquire like this, he would arouse the other party's suspicion.
It's better to ask Xu Qingqing out directly. This is a bit difficult to deal with. It's a family fight. It's best not for outsiders to get involved.
But Zhao Mingyang probably knew a way to solve the problem at hand. He sent the security guard away and closed the door. Zhao Mingyang contacted Fei Zaiqiang again.
This Fatty Qiang is a famous paparazzi who dares to write any bloody gossip.
"Mr. Zhu, your information is very reliable." Zhao Mingyang said in English again.
"That's for sure. I'm not bragging. No one has more accurate information than me. If Mr. Peter needs information in the future, you can contact me." Fatty Qiang said on the phone in a slightly arrogant tone.
"How about Mr. Zhu's writing style?" Zhao Mingyang said.
"That's much better than my ability to find out information. You can ask about my writing skills on Hong Kong Island. That's not a lie." Fatty Qiang said.
"Oh~ I have news. I wonder if Mr. Zhu can help me write a report." Zhao Mingyang said.
Fatty Qiang didn't say anything. He felt that Peter was not a simple person, because the things he inquired about clearly had a purpose. Although he gave a lot, the risk was also high.
"Mr. Peter, what do you want me to write?" Fatty asked Qiang.
"It's nothing, I just have reliable news here, but I don't know how to report it. Do you know about the Wanheng Xu family?" Zhao Mingyang said.
"You know, the real estate tycoon family in China." Fatty Qiang said.
"That's right, I want Mr. Zhu to write a front-page headline for me. Of course, the fee for you will not be low," Zhao Mingyang said.
"Mr. Peter, I may not be able to help you with this. After all, I have to prepare to settle in Pengcheng. If I offend their family, I will be doomed." Fatty Qiang said.
"There is no need for Mr. Zhu to publish it himself, just someone in the gossip media who he knows can publish it. It's not a big deal, just an ordinary parent's petty affair, and the price is not low. Please consider making a deposit of US$100,000." Zhao Mingyang said.
This made Fatty Qiang's eyes light up. The deposit is only 100,000?
"I'll think about it," Fatty Qiang said.
"Okay." Zhao Mingyang smiled and hung up the phone.
After saving the recording, I changed the phone card and threw the previous phone card into the trash.
Is my money so easy to make? I'll let you eat to your heart's content.
Zhao Mingyang packed his luggage and prepared to leave here and go to another district in Pengcheng to contact someone he had made an appointment with before.
This time I came mainly for this person, Qiu Shuhong’s press conference is about to begin.
I called the driver arranged by Daniel's family and told him that the key and room card were placed in the townhouse. They had the code for the combination lock and could go and get it at any time.
Zhao Mingyang disassembled the jammer and packed it into his suitcase, then left the community and took a taxi.
I sent it to a circle of friends on my mobile phone. It was a photo of me going to Hong Kong Island yesterday.
Caption: Traveling thousands of miles every day just for a few taels of silver.
This was deliberately shown to Xu Qingqing, so that Xu Qingqing would know that she had been to Pengcheng, but then went to Hong Kong Island.
It gave her a sense of distance. As expected, Xu Qingqing quickly sent a message to Zhao Mingyang and asked: "Have you come to Pengcheng?"
"Well, I just went to Hong Kong Island for a business trip. The new company has hired a lot of people and is preparing for it. Our project will be online soon. It will definitely make people's eyes shine. I went to Hong Kong Island to discuss some business.
We will organize an event in a few days."
"What activity?" Xu Qingqing asked.
"It's confidential. I can't tell you. You'll know this when you get back. Hang up now. I have a meeting." Zhao Mingyang said.
Xu Qingqing was in a daze holding the phone. She wanted to go back to Shanghai, where she would have no worries and wouldn't be afraid that her family would kill her.
Why is this happening? The family is actually more enemies than enemies.
Zhao Mingyang came to a very high-end office building. A middle-aged man in his forties stood in front of the building waiting for Zhao Mingyang.