President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Gu Jiangfeng wanted to show off, but he had to get it to show off.

Who knew that Bao Sibai's wave of analysis would directly break his defense.

Even after hearing this, Bao Si Bai said directly, "You don't want her villa in a private villa, do you?"

Gu Jiangfeng's eyes became suspicious, "Tell me the truth, is there some kind of chip installed in my brain that can steal my ideas at any time?"

"Such a small brain should not be able to fit a chip." Bao Sibai replied with a poisonous tongue.

Gu Jiangfeng rushed forward and wrestled with him.

The two men, who add up to [-], are playing and playing like children in the CEO's office at night.

Finally, they all sat down and lit a cigarette.

The bluish-white smoke swirled around, blocking the emotion in Bao Si Baizhan's black pupils.

All he could hear was his low and hoarse voice, "Don't take any risks, Aunt Qing still has Dad Chu by her side, what if something happens to you?"

Aunt Qing is not sure about this person for the time being, let alone Father Chu who is beside her.

The combination of these two people is much more difficult than the Mrs. Sui Rong I met before.

"I have a measure." Gu Jiangfeng replied.

After a pause, before Bo Si Bai could speak, he tilted his head and looked at him, "Why are you so cautious, maybe it's because you're worried that I have more real estate in the capital than you, are you jealous?"

Bo Sibai: "..."

Knowing that he was joking, he smiled helplessly, "Yes, I am jealous, so you must not surpass me in the total number of properties."

Gu Jiangfeng spread his hands with an innocent face, "That's a pity, I am determined to be a happy and happy charterer in Kyoto, and live a happy life collecting rent for the rest of my life. You can't stop me."

Bao Sibai stood up, "Let's go, charterer, it's time to go home and spend time with your charterer."

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In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Taking advantage of the company's lunch break, Xuanyuan Qing invited Gu Jiangfeng out for coffee alone.

Sitting in the elegant coffee shop, Xuanyuan Qing pushed the real estate certificate in front of him to Gu Jiangfeng.

"Haitian Midsummer?" Gu Jiangfeng opened it and took a look, "It's a pretty good name, but why haven't I heard of it somewhere?"

He even took out his mobile phone and searched, but there was no entry related to it.

Gu Jiangfeng's eyes suddenly became suspicious, "Mr. Qing, are you sure you didn't use some fake real estate certificate to fool me?"

"I know you won't believe it, so while you have time now, you can go to the notary office to ask clearly." Xuanyuan Qing said calmly.

"You are not afraid to check, it should be true." Gu Jiangfeng backed down, "So, where is this villa?"

Xuanyuan Qing insisted on the previous conditions, "I've said it all, and I'll tell you when I successfully take over the company."

"Okay, I hope this house will satisfy me." Gu Jiangfeng put away the real estate certificate.

Then got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Xuanyuan Qing stopped him, her eyes gradually becoming suspicious, "You took the real estate certificate and left so easily, aren't you going to ask me something?"

Gu Jiangfeng asked back, "Do I need to ask you anything?"

Before Xuanyuan Qing could answer, he suddenly came to his senses, and walked back in front of Xuanyuan Qing, his eyes gradually deepened, "This house, is it..."

"What do you want to ask?" Xuanyuan Qing said calmly.

Gu Jiangfeng asked, "Is this house rough? You didn't decorate it, right? I'll have to pay for it myself then?"