As soon as Fang Ming said these words, everyone looked at Fang Ming in surprise.
Although it is said that elders generally have the habit of giving gifts to younger generations, especially when a woman comes to the man's side, as the man's elders have this custom, but generally speaking, they only give a red envelope. Polite parents and elders may give it
Bracelets and the like.
However, no matter what kind of meeting gift it is, its value ranges from a few hundred to several thousand. It can be said that it is unique for someone like Ling Mumei to directly give away a villa worth hundreds of millions as a meeting gift.
In addition, in the opinion of Hua Mingming and others, Fang Ming should not let Zi Yu accept it. After all, they understand that Fang Ming is the kind of person who does not receive reward for his merits, and there is not much deep connection between Fang Ming and this Ms. Ling.
relationship.
"Something's wrong!"
Han Qiaoqiao whispered something, with a thoughtful look on her face. She looked at Fang Ming and Ling Mumei with her wonderful eyes, and her intuition told her that the relationship between Fang Ming and this Ms. Ling was definitely not simple.
Based on her understanding of Fang Ming, if he was not an extremely close person, Fang Ming would never accept such a big gift. Similarly, from another perspective, no matter how rich Ms. Ling was, no matter how much she admired Fang Ming
, and would not be so generous as to give away a villa worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
Ling Mumei herself was stunned by Fang Ming's response. She had just thought that the gift she would give to her daughter-in-law should not be lower than what an outsider would give her, but she suddenly forgot and gave away a gift worth hundreds of millions.
Villa perineum people reverie.
But what she didn't expect was that her son would actually accept it.
"But Ziyu is still studying in the capital, and she doesn't have time to live in this villa. Aunt Ling accepted it first because of Aunt Ling's kindness. It's better to leave this document with Aunt Ling."
At this moment, Fang Ming also regretted what he said before. Just as Ling Mumei didn't want to expose the relationship between the two so quickly, he had not yet thought about how he should face Ling Mumei with a positive attitude if the relationship was exposed.
Therefore, after noticing the strange expressions on Hua Mingming and others, he immediately answered the conversation.
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Hua Mingming and others showed a look of surprise on their faces. In their opinion, Fang Ming was rejecting the villa given by Ling Mumei, but he just put it in a more euphemistic way.
"That's it. Then leave this contract to Tzuyu for safekeeping. Anyway, Tzuyu, when you want to live there, tell auntie, and auntie will say hello to the property owner over there."
Ye Ziyu did not refuse this time. She had the same idea as Hua Mingming and others. She felt that Fang Ming chose to refuse tactfully, so there was no need for her to refuse in person. Anyway, she would find an opportunity to return the contract.
That’s it.
The meeting gifts were all given, and Hua Borong led the group towards the hotel. However, as soon as the group arrived at the hotel, Fang Ming's cell phone rang.
After answering the phone, Fang Ming's expression became a little ugly, and he said directly: "I have something to deal with, Uncle Hua, Aunt Ling, I won't have dinner with you all."
"Is it important?"
After hearing Fang Ming's words, everyone present showed concern.
"It's not my business, but if this matter is not handled well, I'm afraid it will jeopardize the development of the entire Magic City. I'm going to take a look now."
Ling Mumei pondered, although she was sad to see that her son couldn't even have a meal together, but she knew the priorities after all. She nodded and said: "Okay, but Fang Ming, you have to pay attention to your own safety and don't show off in everything."
"I will."
Fang Ming nodded, and then after saying hello to Ye Ziyu and the other girls, he walked out of the hotel, but Hua Mingming followed him out after a while, and Hua Borong asked him to come out and be Fang Ming's driver.
Looking at Fang Ming's back as he walked out of the box, Han Qiaoqiao held her chin with her right hand. From the conversation between Ling Mumei and Fang Ming, she felt something different. How could the conversation between these two people be so similar to what a parent would say to a child who was leaving the house?
It was precisely because of this that when everyone took their seats in the box, Ling Mumei took Ye Ziyu and sat on her left side, while Han Qiaoqiao sat on Ling Mumei's right side without showing any trace.
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"Fang Ming, why are you looking so serious? What happened? It will also affect the development of the entire Magic City. Isn't it too exaggerated?"
In the car, Hua Mingming asked Fang Ming while driving.
"As many as possible."
Fang Ming glanced at Hua Mingming. He had just received a call from Qian Jiali. On the phone, Qian Jiali told him that the Feng Shui of the Magic City Building was completely messed up, and something big had happened.
Half an hour later, Hua Mingming's car arrived at the Lujiakou area. However, there was still a hundred meters away from the Magic City Building. There was a construction sign blocking the place. All vehicles could not get close and had to take a detour.
"What kind of tricks are you doing? They are working here in broad daylight. Which construction team is this? Are you out of your mind?"
Hua Mingming looked at the workers in front of him with dissatisfaction on his face, and he was also dissatisfied with other drivers passing by. You need to know where this place is. This is the most prosperous area of Lujiakou, the magical city, and the world's financial center.
In one of the centers, roads should not be closed even for construction, and construction should not be carried out in broad daylight.
"Should we change directions? Hey... Fang Ming, why did you get out of the car?"
Before Hua Mingming finished speaking, he noticed that Fang Ming opened the car door and walked out, directly past the construction sign placed in front and walked towards the Magic City Center Building.
"Hey, there's construction ahead, don't come over."
Fang Ming had only walked a few meters past the construction sign when he was surrounded by two workers. But just by looking at the walking posture and straight bodies of these two workers, he knew that these two workers were probably not workers.
.
Construction workers tend to be a little hunched over due to long-term work, but these two men's bodies are upright, and their eyes are full of alertness, which is definitely not what a construction worker should have.
If his guess was correct, these two people should be from a certain violent department.
"Old Qian, I'm here."
After Fang Ming made the call, he looked at the two construction workers. One of the two construction workers moved his ears a few times, then looked at Fang Ming and said, "Please follow me."
Obviously, this person has an unlimited listening headset in his ear, and someone has said hello to him.
Fang Ming followed these two people towards the Magic City Central Building, but the closer he got to the Magic City Central Building, the tighter his brows became. Only a few days had passed, and the evil spirit here had become so strong.
The street lamps and trees beside the building were all broken, as if they had been neatly cut with a knife. The whole ground was in a mess. When he arrived at the entrance of the Magic City Center Building, a large group of people appeared in front of Fang Ming, but these people were all covered in
Wearing special clothes, just like those astronauts.
"Master Fang is here."
A roaring sound came. Fang Ming looked at Qian Jiali, who was walking towards him. His whole body was wrapped in a helmet. He was almost happy. Lao Qian was so old, and he was just like a supermarket doing promotions.
Like a large ragdoll.
"Old Qian, what's going on? Why did it suddenly become like this?"
"Master Fang, I don't know the specific situation very well. Come with me here."
Qian Jiali led the way and led Fang Ming towards the building. He did not take off his helmet until he walked into the door of the building.
There are twenty or thirty people inside the building at the moment, and Qi Guozuo and several old men are discussing something at the moment. In addition, on the other side is a man with glasses in his fifties, although he is just standing there quietly.
, but the aura exuding from his body is such that no one can ignore it.
"This is a big shot with a lot of power."
Fang Ming quickly made a judgment. There is a word among the people called: official power. Although this word is derogatory and refers to some officials who put on airs and use their power for personal gain, in Fang Ming's view
Come on, official authority really exists.
Official authority is a form of aura. When a person is in the position of a superior giving orders for a long time, his aura will slowly change. When ordinary people encounter this kind of aura, they will subconsciously
The only thing is to feel fear.
Many scholars and many foreigners criticize the Chinese people for their deep-rooted mentality of being enslaved and ignorant. In fact, this is a very nonsense statement. It can only be said that it is a kind of suppression in the aura.
A person's words and deeds will form his or her own aura, and people in specific professions also have similar auras. This is why we can often tell what a person does at a glance.
Fang Ming learned from his master that aura is the foundation, and the upper level is aura. Momentum requires an extremely strong aura to form, and those in high positions have their own aura.
This momentum may or may not be related to the realm. In ancient times, there was an upright official named Hai Rui. According to legend, when Hai Rui visited privately incognito, he was blocked by evil spirits. However, he relied on his official authority and awe-inspiring righteousness to defeat these evil spirits.
Dare to get close.
Hai Rui is not a cultivator, but just an ordinary person, who can also have such a terrifying aura.
"Master Fang is here."
Qi Guozuo also saw Fang Ming coming and said hello to Fang Ming. However, the old men beside Qi Guozuo just glanced at Fang Ming and then looked away. They continued to argue fiercely.
"Who can tell me what's going on?"
Fang Ming frowned and had to interrupt the conversation between Qi Guozuo and others.
"Master Fang, we are discussing how to solve the current evil spirit problem."
Qi Guozuo replied to Fang Ming, but the other old man was impatient, "We are already at this time, why do we still let unimportant people come to disturb us? You want your disciples to see the big scene, so be careful.
Proportionate.”
Obviously, in the eyes of this old man, Fang Ming should be Qi Guozuo's disciple or junior, who was called by Qi Guozuo to observe.