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Chapter 126 Whose Site Is This?
Chapter 126. Whose territory is this
Tong Ding Building?

Su Rui read these four words silently:

"When you put it this way, it's a bit like the boss of Nanling Real Estate is named Tong, and he always likes to use his own name or something. I heard from my grandfather that he is a very old man."

After a pause, he suddenly turned his head:
"What? You know him?"

Ren Ping nodded, looked at the building in front of him, and couldn't help but recall the chunky old man with a red face.

Tong Ding Building has [-] floors. It was developed by Nanling Real Estate, the largest local real estate company in Nanling City. It was the tallest building in the city decades ago.

Of course it is no longer the case now, but because it is located in the center of Nanling, the location is so good that the rent on each floor is still terrifyingly high.

Ren Ping remembered that at the Tian family's birthday banquet last time, Tong Jian said that this was originally the headquarters of his Nanling Real Estate, but it was later rented out after it was moved, and the Ninth Five-Year Palace took up half of it.

However, because of the convenient transportation, he still reserved an office floor.

Thinking in his heart whether Tong Jian is here today, Ren Ping said to Su Rui:
"Come on, let's go in and try."

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the front hall, he was stopped by those security guards, who looked at the two of them with a sneer on their faces:

"Stop, don't come in."

"why?"

"Why, do you think this is a place that anyone can enter?"

The lead security guard pointed to the huge square characters diagonally above his head:
"Do you recognize it? The Ninth Five-Year Palace! The city's famous high-end membership-only restaurant, even if you have money, you don't necessarily have to go in. You have to be a gold medal member for more than one year. Do you have it?"

Because it had already been relocated, the words "[-]th Palace" hanging on the facade of the building at this moment were indeed the words "[-] Palace", not Nanling Real Estate.

But even so, a tenant who only occupies a few floors dared to block guests like this, which shows that Tong Jian really didn't manage much in his daily life.

Ren Ping shook his head immediately: "No."

"If you don't dare to talk nonsense here, don't you hurry up?"

"Who said I'm going to the Ninth Five-Year Palace? I'm here to pay a visit to Mr. Tong of Nanling Real Estate."

"Boss Copper?"

Several security guards obviously didn't know the real owner of this building, and of course they didn't bother to ask. They just waved their hands impatiently:

"How can there be any copper or iron? Stop talking nonsense and go."

"There are guide signs there."

"It's useless, why are you so wordy? If you don't let in, you won't let in."

Ren Ping smiled: "I advise you to call your boss and ask for clarification, otherwise you will lose your job in a while, so don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Fart! I want you to remind me! Let me tell you clearly, this is the order of the second young master of our ninety-five palace. Even if the king of heaven is here today, you will not be able to get in! Do you want to go? If you don't go, believe it or not, I will beat you ?”

"Hahaha!"

Pushed and shoved by several security guards, Ren Ping was not angry, but laughed a few times, and slowly backed out.

Several security guards just thought he was lost and crazy, pointed at the pickup truck parked by the roadside, and couldn't help laughing:

"This idiot, just drive out in that broken car, and feel free to ask, hahahaha!"

Coming out of the front hall, Su Rui was full of doubts. She naturally knew that Ren Ping did it on purpose just now, but after much deliberation, she didn't know what the purpose was.

"You are so strange, you know that Jiang Jinxiong has arrangements, why do you still join in, aren't you just looking for boredom?"

"It's not just asking for trouble, it's simply shameful!"

Su Rui couldn't help but be happy:

"What the hell do you want?"

"Of course it's making waves. Otherwise, how can I go in and help you find your baby?"

I saw Ren Ping blinking his eyes, taking out his mobile phone and making a call while triumphant, with a look of successful tricks on his face.

This number was left by Tong Jian before. He was quickly connected. When Ren Ping announced his identity, he seemed quite happy:

"Little guy, it's you, why did you think of looking for me today?"

"It's nothing, I just passed by, and there are a few things that passed by with you,"

Ren Ping pretended to be puzzled: "But I seem to have found the wrong location. Is this Tongding Building now your property?"

"That's right, it's mine, and I'm here now."

As soon as he heard that there was something new in Ren Ping's hands, Tong Jian immediately regained his energy. He knew Ren Ping's eyesight, but anything that catches the eye is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Ren Ping is still making waves:
"Are you sure? Then why have all the signs outside changed? Now it's called the Ninth Five-Year Palace. Didn't you sell it to someone else?"

"Haha, how could that be?"

Tong Jian laughed: "They just rented a few floors, the building is still mine, and they can't afford it."

"is it?"

Ren Ping smiled slightly, and immediately told about the security guard's obstruction. By the way, he mentioned that he didn't know any "copper bosses and iron bosses".

Tong Jian was taken aback for a moment, then paused:
"Maybe it's a newcomer. After my headquarters moved out, the property has also changed people. They were hired by the Ninth Five-Year Court. Wait a minute, I'll call downstairs."

Ren Ping expected that just calling would be useless. Sure enough, after a while, Tong Jian called back:
"You wait, I'll go downstairs to pick you up myself."

The tone was quite gloomy.

The old saying goes that tea is cold when a man walks, and this is especially true for the service industry.

Although this Tong Ding Building is still owned by Nanling Real Estate, after the relocation of the headquarters, the main business and property management are managed by the Ninth Five-Year Palace, and it is easy to have a situation where one emperor and one courtier.

That's why Ren Ping was sure that Tong Jian's phone call was useless.

About 10 minutes later, a chunky figure appeared at the entrance of the front hall. He was dressed in casual clothes, and he did not look like a group boss.

Although there was some displeasure on his face, when he saw Ren Ping, he still squeezed out a smile to greet him, and by the way, glanced at Su Rui who was beside him:

"You're the old Su's..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Rui bowed first:
"Hi Uncle Tong, I'm Su Rui, I almost didn't recognize you."

"Bah, given your seniority, you should call me Grandpa Tong. Besides, we have met before."

"Yes, but it was a few years ago. I said that you are getting younger and younger. I almost didn't recognize you. Shouldn't you be called uncle?"

Tong Jian laughed: "Little girl, you have a sweet mouth."

As he said that, he wanted to drag Ren Ping upstairs to see what new gadgets he found.

Unsurprisingly, he was blocked by those security guards again:

"Hey! I said you don't know what to do, I told you to get out, why did you come back again, it's true that I dare not do anything, right?"

The security guards didn't notice Tong Jian at all, and they didn't pay attention to it if they did, and they were going to clean up Ren Ping immediately.

Tong Jian snorted:
"roll!"

When the voice fell to the ground, he ignored those people and walked away.

Several security guards were taken aback:
"Damn! Where did this old guy come from? Stop! The second young master has ordered that they are not allowed to go up today!"

"Second Young Master?"

Tong Jian frowned: "What second young master?"

"You bastard, have you heard of the Ninth Five-Year Court? Jiang Jinxiong, Second Young Master Jiang!"

Tong Jian shook his head and said that he hadn't heard of it, but he didn't have the time to entangle with them, so he was patient now:

"Call your boss named Jiang and tell him that he is my guest,"

Saying that, he pointed to the one on the top of the guide board in the front hall:
"See clearly, Nanling Real Estate!"

A few security guards were caught by his aura and hesitated for a while, so the lead security guard dialed Jiang Jinxiong's phone number:

"Hey, Second Young Master, those two people are the two you just ordered. Now there is an old man downstairs who says he is his friend and wants to bring them in."

"Old man? What old man?"

"I don't know either. He's as fat as a ball. Someone from Nanling Real Estate."

Jiang Jinxiong naturally knew about Nanling Real Estate, but he had never met Tong Jian, and he didn't even know that he had left an office here. His tone was already very impatient:

"Are you pigs! They just find someone to fool you and believe it? Let me drive you out. That's the same sentence. No one is allowed to enter without my order today!"

Hanging up the phone in a hurry, the faces of the security guards were not good-looking, thinking that this flattery was not photographed, and instead they were reprimanded, which is really not worth the candle.

A security guard immediately took a few steps forward, tore off the signboard of Nanling Real Estate, and threw it on the ground:

"MD! It made me scold for nothing! Not only them, no one is allowed to enter today!"

Tong Jian's expression changed, before he could say anything, Ren Ping smiled first:
"Mr. Tong, you don't have much face, so let me just say that this building seems to have been sold to someone else, right?"

Su Rui on the side also added:
"Grandpa Tong, whose site is this? From my point of view, it's fine if the building is sold, and it's clean. What are you doing with this bird air?"

It's not that Tong Jian doesn't know that these two people are deliberately provoking him, but he has the most unbearable temper.

In addition, today's facts are too much, the property hired by the Ninth Five-Year Court is as disgusting as flies, this building is not rented to them as a whole, there are other tenants upstairs, and they dare to strictly order no one to enter.

This is his signboard!

If this continues, Tong Ding Building will probably become the Ninth Five-Year Building!
At that moment, he was trembling with anger, his fat face was flushed red, he paused for a moment, and took out his mobile phone:
"Hey, Lao Jiang, I'm downstairs, please come down."

Of course, this call was not to Jiang Jinxiong, but the person on the other end also noticed that the tone was wrong:
"Mr. Tong? What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, if you still want to rent Tongding Building, come down here."

Tong Jian forced his tone to calm down and hung up immediately after speaking.

At the same time, on the 13th floor of the building, a middle-aged man sitting in a conference room suddenly stood up.

This meeting room is very spacious, filled with more than a dozen people, and the surrounding layout is also antique and very elegant, as if some kind of high-level important meeting is being held.

However, the middle-aged man had lost his mind, and after hanging up the phone, he swept across the audience:
"I'm sorry everyone, I have something to go out,"

As he spoke, he winked at a young man beside him:
"Jinwen, you take charge first."

The young man was taken aback:
"What's the matter, Dad, what's the matter?"

"There's something urgent downstairs."

"downstairs?"

The young man was even more puzzled: "It's a critical moment here, Dad, besides, this is our territory, what's the big deal?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer. After leaving his seat, he hurriedly closed the door with a bang and went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)