Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Yes there will be no third time.

And he can't bear this face!What's more... This time, I really did not do enough to Fu Xin. It was not his fault, but it was a disaster for no reason.

He almost died, but now he still has to worry about that little beast and himself!

Rubbing his temples, his skin turned red after just a few strokes, "You don't have to pick him off, even if this kid goes out, he's going to die outside! Why don't you just stay inside! I'll know where I'm going to die!" Sighing slightly, he continued, "Zhou Junxiang is such a gambler now, it would be a disaster to let him out! What if, what if he does something else...I, I really don't know what to do Already!"

Fu Xin vaguely understood what he meant. It was nothing more than hating him because of this matter, so he went out to attack Fu Xin again, or directly ruined the reputation of Fu Xin or Xin Lin.

However, squatting in the small class room is also a small class room. It is hard to say how many years this has been.

Fu Xin stroked his chin and looked at Zhou Xingtian, "Then, you and Tang Zhen and the others go talk to An Jiahe and the others about this?"

This seems inappropriate again, let a father watch his son go to prison or his father personally sent him...

"Or let Tang Zhen and An Jiahe deal with it, and discuss it with you immediately." This may be feasible.

Zhou Xingtian didn't know why, the young master himself was also awkward and didn't know what to say.After thinking about all kinds of things, he shook his head slowly, got up and said, "Let Tang Zhen deal with it, this kid has a sense of proportion."

Proper, that is to say, Zhou Xingtian still hopes that his son's time in it will be shorter?

To be honest, he himself felt a little unhappy, after all, his son did not harm him by a little or two.

From then on, she must not go back to the room next to Wang Ma, and must pay attention to her whereabouts.

This incident, to put it bluntly, made him feel ashamed in front of those young masters, but even so, he had to be knocked down. Swallow it in his stomach, and he had to greet people with a smile, pretending that nothing happened.

Not only must Fu Linhe be settled, but also those young masters must feel that nothing happened to them, and they must be tolerant of their subordinates.

After closing the door with the room, he rubbed his brows tiredly and sighed.

This matter is really troublesome.

Fu Xin began to check the documents of the past few days, intending to distract himself from the shadow of this matter.

Right now, he only hopes that Zhou Xingtian will take the count, and don't let him feel that he has done nothing.

Hey, it's hard to keep talented people, let alone someone who has been with him for so long, how can Fu Xin be willing to let go?

After a while, Fu Lin walked in, looking at his little golden retriever who seemed to be tossing around with the documents, but in fact he was not thinking about it at all.

After thinking for a while, he simply dragged him to the door.

"Hey, third uncle?" Somewhat inexplicably, he was dragged away.

"Except for Wang Ma, you only have a few residences, not as safe as Hong Kong." He flipped through his phone while talking, "Gail gave me the sales addresses of several development villas under your name, go and pick one." In fact, Fu Linhe said that he didn't mind paying for it.

But people including Tang Zhen and Gail are seriously suspicious that this little golden retriever is reluctant to spend money on himself!

Fu Xin shook his hair and thought for a while, "I just opened the villa area in Pudong, and it's still on pre-sale. You can take a look. I remember that it will be completed in a few months."

"Okay," threw the little golden retriever into the car, and took out the key from his trouser pocket, "How many years have you been driving this car? Don't you know how to change?!" Do you have to buy it for him?

Fu Xin pulled her ears up, leaned on the chair, and muttered, "I forgot~"

Forget about his head!Fu Shi and Xin Lin are short of money!

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Fu Lin frantically suppressed the urge to whip the little golden retriever, and drove the car all the way to Pudong.

Stopping in front of the sales door, looking at the deserted place, the surrounding area is still full of dust, not to mention the greening, the air quality alone is not up to standard!

There didn't seem to be many customers' cars parked at the door, and Fu Lin didn't care if he stopped. After all, Fu Xin has never made a mistake in investing until now.

Moreover, in terms of real estate, it can only rise, never fall.

At least this will be the case for the next two to 30 years, so Fu Linzhen tidied up his cuffs and went in with Fu Xin.

The sales girls are usually arranged by the manager in charge of the sales project. Fu Xin glanced at the deserted hall, and the girls were chatting and laughing in twos and threes. Even if they saw customers coming, they didn't take it seriously.

As a result, Fu Xin was a little unhappy.

This is a random spot check, but the result is not satisfactory.

After scanning the surrounding layout, he and Fu Lin walked to the model.

Several sales girls surrounded a fashionable and beautiful woman who seemed to be their team leader.

Fu Linhe also knew the problem, so he followed him silently.

Fu Xin glanced at the glass table. It is now [-]:[-] in the afternoon, long after the lunch break.

Even if it’s lunch break, it’s unreasonable not to entertain people. Of course, he’s charging a high price for houses in this area, and he’s only targeting that special group of people. Even turtles or foreigners have to have a six-figure monthly income. Or the business owner.

This kind of crowd is generally not greeted by you standing at the door, most of them rely on contacts or relationships, or they have the intention to buy.

Fu Xin has already sold several sets, that's how he got it.

Most of them are friends in the mall, or like Bai Yuxin and others.

But after waiting for a while, there was still no one there. The small group of sales girls seemed to be chatting happily, and they didn't notice themselves at all.

And just when Fu Xin was about to get angry, a woman in her 20s, with a clean and tidy appearance, but a bit rustic and restrained, walked out of the rest room next door.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he seemed to have just finished lunch. He looked up to see Fu Xin and the others, then glanced at the small group of people, and immediately ran up, apologizing guiltily, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I just had lunch."

"It's okay." Mandarin is a bit substandard, but I tried my best to speak well.

"Sir, did you come to see the house? Our price is high, but there is room for appreciation, and he..." He sincerely explained the advantages of this area.

Fu Xin listened patiently, and noticed the sign on his chest: Xue Hongjuan.

The name seemed to have an impact, hitting his heart...

The accent seems to be correct, so... Could it really be him?

The memory of the last time I went there is already a little blurred, but the appearance has not changed much.

"Which buildings haven't been sold yet?" Because the security facilities in this area are very complete, and the safety performance is first-class, Fu Linhe was a little moved.

As soon as Xue Hongjuan heard it, she knew that the show was coming, and immediately pointed out a few houses in a good area, "These houses have the best scenery, and they are far away from other villas, so they have a high level of privacy."

"Ah, let me have a look at the drawings in the room and your plans." Fu Xin said with a smile.

He wanted to test whether this girl in her twenties is as capable as he was back then. Although she can't do great things, but...

If possible, Fu Xin still wants to help.Just help your past self.

After Fu Linhe finished reading, he looked up and found that Fu Xin frowned slightly when he looked at the sales lady with interest.If it weren't for him to see that Fu Xin's eyes were full of interest and appreciation, as well as some eyes that he couldn't understand but were definitely not admiration!

Maybe he would just grab this little golden retriever directly?

But even so, I still feel a little displeased.

Lifting the gold-rimmed glasses frame, "Okay, this is the set."

"Sir, do you want money for a contract now?" The girl seemed a little excited, maybe she didn't expect this expensive building to be sold so easily.

How long has it been?More than half an hour.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Miss." Fu Xin glanced at Fu Lin's hesitation, thinking, since the project has not been fully completed, he can add something else to it.

Like, the basement, like some other mess…

Ah, do you want to bring an outdoor swimming pool?This may seem like an exaggeration, but it's okay to ask for a smaller one.

When the time comes, Uncle San will wear these little swimming trunks...

His gaze wandered thoughtfully to Fu Linhe, who shivered.Sure enough, it was a stupid and idiot idea to think that Fu Xin might go out to look for food!

When will this little golden retriever calm down for himself!

After a while, it was the team leader who brought the contract, Fu Xin frowned.

Generally speaking, for a building that is sold, the name of the seller will be written on the receipt or some writing, which is convenient for commission and performance.

But now looking at the small contract with someone else's name written on it, Fu Xin felt slightly displeased, "Excuse me, where's the lady just now?"

"Ah, he's busy with other things. I'm the team leader here. I think two gentlemen from me should sign such an important contract, is that okay?" The words he said were polite and seemed good.

But before, Xue Hongjuan could be said to be his...another self in this world.

This obvious bullying made Fu Xin unhappy, "Come with another lady." He said bluntly.

If she understood, it made this little girl who hadn't experienced too many twists and turns a little ugly, "This..." and got up to call.

Fu Xin put aside the filer with someone else's name on it, and knocked on the table.

"What? Not happy?" Still don't understand the temper of your little golden retriever?

Today it is in a separate office, a place dedicated to discussing delicate contract issues.Naturally, there was no one else around, so Fu Linhe hugged his little golden retriever and kissed the center of his brow, and said comfortingly.

The latter immediately bit the other party's lip, "It's okay, it's just the obvious bullying that makes people uncomfortable."

"Aren't you used to it?" After all, Fu Xin's experience is not so simple.

If it's someone else, Fu Xin can pretend not to see it, but I'm afraid he can't right now, after all, the other party is her...

"Hmph!~" The little golden retriever was so arrogant, he lay in the other party's arms and had fun for a while, but he hadn't seen the other party come in yet.

Wei Wei frowned, "I'm going to the bathroom, if that girl comes, you and her should sign a contract first."