I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 39

No matter what Su Yue'er's mother said, Ning Chuan was determined and asked her to go and see the house together.

So, Su Yue'er's mother put on her best clothes and went to see the house together.

Sitting in the car, Su Yue'er's mother was embarrassed, always feeling that she followed Ning Chuan and Su Yue'er to see the house, which was to embarrass them both.

But, already sitting in the car, the car is already driving?

You can't ask Ning Chuan to stop at this time and send her back, right?

So, amidst her wild thoughts, Su Yue'er's mother gradually calmed down, and she became much calmer.

Ning Chuan considered that the city center is well connected and bustling.

No matter where you work in this city in the future, it is always good to buy a house in the city center!
However, there are no new properties in the city center, only second-hand housing.

Ning Chuan didn't mind second-hand housing, so he drove towards the city center.

Just suddenly want to buy a house, and did not do any homework.

Ning Chuan was not familiar with anything and did not understand anything.

After parking the car, Ning Chuan took out his mobile phone and navigated to the second-hand housing companies nearby.

Coincidentally, there is a second-hand housing company less than 500 meters away.

Ning Chuan took Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother towards the second-hand housing company.

On the way, the three talked and laughed.

When I came to this second-hand housing company, there was a salesman sitting at the door with a table in front of him.

The salesman was swiping his phone, but he didn't notice that three people appeared at the door of his company.

Ning Chuan frowned, looking at the salesman sitting and swiping his phone, he always felt very uncomfortable.

It's obviously working hours, why do you want to play with your mobile phone?

Ning Chuan didn't know that playing with mobile phones was also a habit of second-hand housing salesmen, and it was also one of their jobs.

"Do you have any house here, the price is around 1000 million?"

Ning Chuan stepped forward quickly and asked the salesman sitting in front of the table.

Zhang Dadong raised his head, looked at Ning Chuan dressed as a student, and asked with a smile, "A house of about 1000 million yuan?"

"Catch a bunch of big ones, can you afford it?"

Su Yue'er's mother, when she heard Zhang Dadong's words, suddenly became worried, and subconsciously held Su Yue'er's hand.

Su Yue'er believed in Ning Chuan, who could afford a house worth around 1000 million.

Just because it was in a 4S store, Ning Chuan sold a car worth 120 million yuan.

"Whether I can afford it or not, am I a customer?"

Ning Chuan was a little upset, feeling that Zhang Dadong looked down on people with dog eyes.

In fact, isn't this society like this?
Everyone judges a person by his clothes, and judges a person by his money!

It's just that Ning Chuan is in school, working part-time and studying, and doesn't know the unspoken rules of this society.

"If you can afford it, you're a customer; if you can't afford it, you're not a customer!"

"Since you can't afford it, why waste my time?"

"Do you know what's most important right now?"

"money!"

"As the saying goes, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, time is money!"

"You're wasting my time, you're wasting my money, don't you know that!"

"Seeing how poor you are, you still want to buy a house worth around 1000 million yuan?"

"I'm afraid you've eaten too much, and you haven't woken up from your dream!"

Zhang Dadong said to Ning Chuan one after another, and the saliva flew far away.

There was anger in Ning Chuan's eyes, and he couldn't help but want to do it.

In an instant, Ning Chuan grabbed Zhang Dadong's collar and lifted Zhang Dadong from the chair.

"I tell you, you don't have to accept me, but you can't talk like that!"

"It doesn't matter whether a person is poor or not!"

"The important thing is whether he has an upward heart!"

Ning Chuan said to Zhang Dadong angrily, he let go of his hand and did not beat Zhang Dadong.

Zhang Dadong was still in the shock of being picked up by Ning Chuan with one hand, and he didn't hear clearly what Ning Chuan said.

"Yue'er, Mom, let's change to a second-hand housing company!"

Ning Chuan turned around and said to Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother with a smile.

Su Yue'er's mother was not frightened by Ning Chuan's behavior towards Zhang Dadong, on the contrary, she recognized Ning Chuan as a son-in-law even more.

Zhang Dadong came back to his senses, watched Ning Chuan, Su Yueer, and Su Yueer's mother walking towards the distance, and he yelled: "Stop the fuck, do you know what you did just now!"

"You poor boy, you look poor, and you still want to buy a house of about 1000 million?"

"Still beating people?"

"Just leave like this?"

Zhang Dadong pointed at Ning Chuan's back and kept yelling non-stop.

Zhang Dadong's colleagues all came out of the company one after another, surrounded Zhang Dadong, watched Zhang Dadong pointing at Ning Chuan's back and yelling.

They didn't know what happened, but they could probably understand what Zhang Dadong said, so they could judge what happened.

Ning Chuan stopped, his shoulders trembling slightly.

If it was before, or when he was alone, Ning Chuan would not care that Zhang Dadong kept pointing at his back and yelling.

But now, Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother are by her side.

If he allowed Zhang Dadong to yell at him, he would not respond.

Not to mention, what would Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother think?
In Ning Chuan's own heart alone, he felt that he couldn't make it through.

So Ning Chuan turned around and looked at Zhang Dadong.

Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother stopped and turned around.

When Zhang Dadong saw Ning Chuan turn around, he became even more angry, and became even more arrogant, just because of his colleagues, surrounded by seven or eight people, was he still afraid of Ning Chuan?

"Can you say that again?"

Ning Chuan's tone was flat, and Zhang Dadong was only seven or eight meters away, so Zhang Dadong could hear what he said.

Zhang Dadong sneered endlessly: "So what if I say it again?"

"Lao and management say it ten times and eight times, but it can't change the fact that you are a poor boy!"

In the next second, Zhang Dadong felt his eyes go blurry, and by the time he realized it, he had already fallen to the ground, as if his stomach hurt and his back hurt too?
Zhang Dadong's colleagues didn't react.

After a few seconds, Zhang Dadong's colleagues came to their senses and accused Ning Chuan.

"Why did you hit someone with your hands?"

"It's wrong to hit someone with your hands!"

"Don't go, you beat someone, we have to call the police!"

While talking, Ning Chuan was surrounded by Zhang Dadong's colleagues.

Ning Chuan was expressionless, he didn't care about being surrounded by seven or eight people.

Don't care, these people really call the police.

Su Yue'er and Su Yue'er's mother panicked, they rushed over, pushed aside the people surrounding Ning Chuan, and came to Ning Chuan's side.

"Ning Chuan, let's go!"

Su Yue'er took the initiative to pull Ning Chuan's hand, trying to take Ning Chuan away.

Su Yue'er's mother, with a humble face, smiled flatteringly at the few people surrounding Ning Chuan.

(End of this chapter)