"Are you scolding you? What's wrong with me? You look like a mistress at first glance. She likes to protect men when they go home. Why are you pretending to be in front of me!" the middle-aged woman scolded unceremoniously.
Zhong Jiawei rarely encounters such a shrew. As Jiang Zhihao's social status improves, she also rises with the tide, and the people she comes into contact with are several levels higher than before.
The higher the level of people, the less likely they are to do such unqualified things.
Just like Tao Guoan has been scolded for so long, but he never really rushed over and slapped the woman twice. This is the cultivation and tolerance brought by the realm, and can also be understood as the scruples about face.
After all, he is a billionaire. It would be shameless to do it himself. It would be fine if he wins, but what if he loses?
Despite society’s generally accepted assessment of women as weak and powerless, in real life, many men are no match for women.
Jiang Zhihao's eyes turned slightly cold upon hearing this, and he could already hear a faint roar in his ears, which was the roar of a sports car engine.
Some people with sharp eyes have already seen the flying dust and the motorcade rising along the way.
When this unimaginably luxurious fleet stopped at the entrance of the sales department, everyone was in a daze.
The same goes for the middle-aged couple. They looked at the group of young people getting off the car in astonishment, wondering where the second generation of rich people were and what they were doing here.
Tan Junda and Tao Feizhou walked in the front, followed by a group of rich second-generation boys, all of whom were in high spirits.
From a distance, Tan Junda and Tao Feizhou waved to Jiang Zhihao and the others: "Brother Jiang, sister-in-law."
"Uncle Tao."
"dad!"
These calls made the people in the sales department even more surprised.
They all looked at Jiang Zhihao and the others, and some looked at the middle-aged couple. There was only one thought in their minds, these two people were going to be in trouble.
Jiang Zhihao looked at the middle-aged woman, smiled faintly, and said, "You just said that if you buy the entire community, you will get out, right?"
The middle-aged woman's face turned red and her lips trembled. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end she did not dare to say anything.
Although buying the entire community requires an unimaginable amount of money, the dozens of luxury cars parked at the door total over 100 million.
Behind this group of young people represent wealthy individuals, and their energy is beyond what I can imagine.
What if someone really has the ability to buy the entire community?
Tan Junda saw something was wrong, so he came over and asked, "Brother Jiang, what's going on? Has this woman offended you?"
Before Jiang Zhihao opened his mouth, the young rich second generation, who were fearless, had already started looking for benches, sticks, ashtrays and the like.
Seeing how they were excited and ready to fight at any time, the middle-aged couple turned pale with fright and their whole bodies were shaking.
If they really wanted to fight, even if they had three heads and six arms, they would still be beaten to death.
Looking at this group of young people with unkind faces, the two of them only had fear and regret in their hearts. Why would they want to provoke them...
If she hadn't been so scared that her whole body was weak, the middle-aged woman would have wanted to slap herself twice.
"Tell them to get lost, they will get angry if they see them!" Tao Guoan said with a stern face.
When the middle-aged couple heard these words, it was as if they had received a life-saving decree. Without saying a word, they immediately lowered their heads, bent their waists, and ran out of the crowd in despair.