Ma Jinfeng felt extremely unhappy. If it weren't for Commander Hou, she would have yelled at Du Qingchen. Now she couldn't hold it in anymore. Fortunately, Wang Yuanlun was beside her to comfort her in a low voice.
"Okay, you can protect him, and I will accompany you in a while to make you look embarrassed and conspicuous!"
Wang Yuanlun smiled bitterly.
Time passed by, maybe less than five minutes later, a middle-aged man ran out from the door. This man was a little fat and ran fast. When he reached the door, he was already sweating profusely.
"Mr. Wu!"
Several security guards quickly greeted him.
Wu Haijun is the property manager here and is quite well-known in the city, because everyone knows that this villa was invested and built by Wu Guoxiong, the richest man in the provincial capital, and Wu Haijun is a cousin of Wu Guoxiong and has been following Wu Guoxiong.
Work hard in the mall.
He is not particularly capable, but even if he is just a small property manager, there are few people in Jiangnan City who dare not give him face.
For example, Wang Yong and Wang Lingying both recognized him and were shocked when they saw him suddenly running out.
Wang Yong immediately stepped forward and greeted with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Wu."
"Who are you?"
Wu Haijun asked politely.
"My name is Wang Yong, and my father is Wang Yuanxin."
Wang Yong said something very low-key.
Unexpectedly, Wu Haijun, who had been so polite just now, immediately became cold. He said "Oh" and ignored him. Instead, he asked the security guard: "Where is Mr. Du?"
The security guard looked confused.
"I don't know what Mr. Du is."
"Didn't you say that you stopped Mr. Du?" Wu Haijun turned his head, looked around the scene, and finally landed on Du Qingchen. He was not stupid, and he immediately guessed Du Qingchen's identity, and immediately stepped forward with an attitude
He bent down and asked with great respect: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Du Qingchen?"
Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.
Judging by this stance, Wu Haijun came for Du Qingchen, and just by looking at his attitude...
A group of security guards turned pale and began to panic.
As for Wang Yong, he only felt his heart shaking, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.
Du Qingchen said calmly: "That's right."
"Mr. Du, I'm very sorry. You have never been to Phoenix Mountain, so this is my first time meeting you. The security guard didn't recognize you and bumped into you. I apologize to you. I'm sorry!"
Wu Haijun bowed to Du Qingchen.
Wang Yong almost fell down.
What's going on?
Could this freeloader be friends with Wu Haijun? But even if they were friends, the latter wouldn't have to be so respectful, right?
Du Qingchen said: "Forget it, he who doesn't know is not guilty. I have indeed never been here before. If it weren't for something that happened recently, I wouldn't be here for the time being."
After saying that, he turned to look at Wang Yong and said with a smile: "I'm willing to admit defeat. Can you kneel down now?"
Wang Yuanlun's family, including Gao Xiaotong, also had their eyes widened and were stunned.
It seems that Du Qingchen is really the owner of Villa No. 1. This matter...
Unbelievable!
Wang Yong's face was red, and he still had the last bit of luck, and defended: "What do you mean I lost? You just said that you are the owner of Villa No. 1, right, how can you prove it?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Haijun probably understood what was going on, and said coldly to Wang Yong: "Who do you think you are? You dare to question Mr. Du? Can't I prove it? Yes, the owner of Villa No. 1 is Mr. Du."
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sweat……
Wang Yong swallowed his saliva and his face turned red.
Why?
And why?
He felt that he was awesome enough just because he could buy a villa here. As a result, Du Qingchen, the useless son-in-law that the Wang family had always wanted to get rid of, secretly bought the No. 1 villa in Fenghuang Mountain.
It is said that someone offered this villa 200 million yuan, but the original owner simply refused to sell it.
Is Du Qingchen really the mysterious owner of Villa No. 1?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Wang Yong didn't want to believe it no matter what.
But he had to believe Wu Haijun's words and did not dare to have the slightest doubt.
"Wang Yong, did you hear that, Villa No. 1 belongs to Du Qingchen, you are just looking down on others, huh, you have completely disgraced our Wang family!"
Ma Jinfeng is extremely happy now.
Villa No. 1 in Fenghuang Mountain is the king of the house in Fenghuang Mountain. There is a lot of rumors outside, and everyone is envious of it. Unexpectedly, it is now his son-in-law.
She has never been so proud as now.
She had given Du Qingchen a cold look just now, but now she wanted to go over and hug Du Qingchen and take a few bites.
I'm so proud of her.
Okay, just take a few bites, that's a bit too much.
But she had to vent her anger. With Wang Yong's expression just now, her endurance was considered to be good enough if she didn't make her faint.
Wang Yong's face turned pale, and he was speechless through gritted teeth.
"I said, don't be too extreme in everything. You thought I would become a joke and wanted to see my jokes. But as a result, didn't you become the biggest joke now?"
Du Qingchen said with a smile on his face.
His tone was calm and clear, like an exhortation between friends, but in Wang Yong's ears, it was full of ridicule and a slap in the face.
"impossible!"
Wang Yong suddenly shouted: "You guys know each other. You must have made an agreement with him on the phone just now to play tricks on me together. Yes, that must be the case. I've seen many of your tricks!"
Suddenly, everyone looked at Du Qingchen again.
According to Wang Yong, it is not impossible.
Even Wang Lingying thought so.
Du Qingchen sighed: "Your imagination is really good. It's a pity that I'm not you. I don't have as many tricks as you. If you don't give up until you see the coffin, how can you believe that this house is mine?"
"I heard someone say that the owner of Villa No. 1 is from the provincial capital and there is no way it could be yours." Wang Yong became more confident.
"You are very well informed, but what you don't know is that the owner of Villa No. 1 recently gave this villa to Mr. Du." Wu Haijun said with a mocking smile.
Du Qingchen waved his hand and said: "Okay, get out of here, I won't be the same as you, we are going in."
"No, I don't want to gamble now. Is it possible? Didn't you say that Villa No. 1 is yours? Let's go. I just want to pay my respects. I want to see how long you continue to lie."
Wang Yong quit.
He thought Du Qingchen had a guilty conscience.
Du Qingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, then you can follow us."
Next, Du Qingchen drove in front, Wang Yong followed closely, and Wu Haijun drove at the end.
Soon we reached the top of the mountain.
Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of Jiangnan City. The scenery on the top of the mountain is excellent, and there are gardens, swimming pools, golf courses, and all the facilities you need.
It is worthy of being the king of houses. Although it is only a three-story villa, the surrounding facilities are extremely expensive.
In front of the villa is a huge parking lot, where everyone can get off the car.
Except for Du Qingchen, everyone looked like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden and couldn't even look past her.
The top of the mountain belongs to the private property of the owner, and ordinary people cannot come there because there is a guard box on the top of the mountain with security guards on duty.
Therefore, very few people have been here.
Du Qingchen had already taken out the key and walked towards the door.
A group of people followed behind, not daring to follow too closely.
Wang Yong swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down.