Urban Shenhao System

Anyway, it's okay for Anqing to stay here now, so why not go and have a look.

The moment An Qing opened the door of the property hall, his expression changed from casualness to shock. What's going on?Why are there so many people in the room?

He blinked in surprise, and looked back at Lusha, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

"Didn't you say that there are only a few people? There are probably seventy or eighty owners of this house, right?"

Lu Sha completely accepted the question in An Qing's eyes, but she was no less surprised than the boss at the moment.

The situation in front of her was unexpected, and she didn't know why there were so many people suddenly.

Xiaoqiang stood vigilantly in front of An Qing, and gestured to summon four security guards to come over. There are too many people, and the boss must be protected.

Fortunately, for this first-class Tomson, all the security guards belong to him, so even if there is an unexpected situation, there is no need to rush around.

On his own territory, Xiaoqiang has this confidence that Anqing will be safe no matter what kind of danger he faces.

"Isn't the world's richest man too young?"

"Hey, it looks like he's only a few years older than my son, but he's so rich?"

"I'm so excited. I didn't expect him to come. I must take a photo with him in a while!"

"It's unimaginable to be able to live in the same community as the richest man in the world. I'm so lucky!"

"Why do you want to move? This Tomson Yipin is the place with the best Fengshui. Otherwise, how could the world's richest man live here?"

No one explained the question to An Qing, but the owner of the house shouted excitedly.

"Mr. An is like this. The owners of our community want to take this opportunity to get to know you." A woman squeezed in the corner shouted.

An Qing turned his head and looked over, he knew this woman, she was the mother of the little fat man who secretly rode his bicycle last time.

"Yes, yes, Sansheng is lucky to live so close to you."

"Mr. An, I'm Lao Qiu, and I'm in real estate!"

"Don't squeeze, I came first, Mr. An, I also do live broadcast, I can be regarded as a king of goods..."

The owners of the house stepped forward one after another, greeted An Qing enthusiastically, and stretched out their hands to shake him, to feel a bit of wealth and honor.

In this situation, Xiaoqiang hurried forward to block everyone, what joke are you talking about?The boss's hand is something you can hold whenever you want?
Therefore, these people at the scene are all rich guys, but their wealth cannot be compared with An Qing at all!
The gap between people, between the rich and the rich, is clearly divided in this property hall today.

At this moment, these owners who think they are very rich have abandoned their past pride and prejudice. Does anyone think that the presence of these security guards in the community is unreasonable?

Not to mention feeling wronged, and even feeling complacent and proud of living in the same community with the richest man in the world.

The most important thing is that if you can get acquainted with An Qing, it will open the door to another world.

You know, connections these days are money connections, and being able to make friends with the richest man in the world is exciting even just thinking about it.

Hearing the chatter of everyone in the hall, An Qing asked a little speechlessly: "It seems that you don't want to sell the house, right?"

"Of course it can't be sold. The feng shui in this neighborhood is absolutely perfect. There is no better place to live than here!"

"Yes, yes, we will never move away. It is a very happy thing to be able to breathe the air under the sky with you. Mr. An, this is my business card..."

What everyone said made Anqing dumbfounded. It seems that his current identity has been exposed, but these owners have changed their original thinking.

Of course, he could also rely on his own ability to use various methods to force these people on the scene to sell the house, but is it really meaningful to do that?

An Qing shook his head and stopped talking. Since these people don't want to sell the house, there is no need for him to stay here.

The feeling of being surrounded and looked up to at the scene made An Qing feel very complicated. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or helpless, so he left silently.

Money is a man's guts, but also a man's face. Is my face too much now?Is this how it feels to be the richest man in the world?
In the past, Anqing once watched an interview with Boss Ma on TV. Boss Ma once boasted that he didn't care about money, let alone make money.

Today, An Qing finally understands that feeling. A real rich person definitely does not pretend to be coercive, but speaks from the bottom of his heart.

Money is just a number to them. Compared with Anqing, Boss Ma is just a small character. He already has such a feeling, let alone Anqing today?

Normally speaking, facing the enthusiasm of so many people at the scene, An Qing's behavior of turning around and leaving was very impolite.

However, he is the richest man in the world!The owners at the scene did not feel embarrassed or ugly at all, but were very excited that they could see the real face of the world's richest man today.

They can even predict that the house price of Tomson Yipin will rise instead of falling in the future, and they are lucky to be able to buy this property!

Most people in business are superstitious, they can live so close to Anqing, they believe that their fortunes will soon flourish and undergo a qualitative change.

An Qing didn't think about it at all. Since these owners wanted to continue living here because of their status, he didn't force them.

Although it's a pity that we can't buy all of this place, it's okay, just want Xiaoqiang and the others to put the center in Building No. [-].

Therefore, there was no need for An Qing to continue talking with them.

Just as An Qing was on his way home, his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and saw that it was his cousin An Jiaxue, who An Qing answered with a smile.

"Jiaxue, why did you think of calling me?"

"Brother, why are you keeping my father's illness from me and Jiaming?" An Jiaxue asked very aggrieved.

An Qing was taken aback after hearing this, how did she know?Both myself and my second uncle unanimously decided not to tell their brothers and sisters, just to let them both study at ease, and I don't know who told them!

"Who did you listen to?" An Qing asked after thinking about it.

"My mother!" An Jiaxue said.

An Qing was also speechless. When she became the second aunt, she also insisted not to tell the two of them. Why did she tell them so quickly?Thinking about how my second aunt likes to chatter, she usually chatters in bits and pieces, so maybe when she was on the phone with An Jiaxue, she talked out of it?

"Do you want to go back and have a look?"

An Qing felt that she would not simply ask about this matter. It must have happened to something, and she probably wanted to go home and have a look, but she was blocked by something troublesome, so she called I want to help myself.