Chapter 35 Thoughtful Overhaul

Why is it said that talking is the best, rather than making an intention? Because that person doesn’t have any suitable housing.

But it doesn't matter if there is no house available. The young man on the phone said that he hopes to get Mr. Feng's authorization to look for houses under the banner of Mr. Feng.

The young man convinced Feng Jun with just one sentence, "You must have your own needs when you make this prerequisite. I have the authorization, and the communication with outsiders is left to me."

It's not easy. Feng Jun felt that this was the right attitude in doing things, so he said, "I can authorize you, but it is not an exclusive authorization. Whoever finds the house first gets it."

After hanging up the phone, he sighed, it's better to have money. As long as you can afford the price, there are plenty of people to help you.

Without having to think about this matter for the time being, his mood became much calmer, and his restlessness was reduced a lot.

However, Zuo Zuo had nothing to do. He took his mobile phone and clicked on "People Nearby".

Seeing the row of IDs, he picked up the ones with pictures of beautiful women and greeted them one by one.

This is also his experience. If you want to date a beautiful woman, you must not be shy. This is true for clubbing, and the same is true for WeChat. Although most of the time, what you get is disregard, maybe even contempt, but if you try more, you will always succeed. when.

Young people are supposed to be restless.

He was not very lucky today. He said hello more than 20 times, but most of them did not respond. Of the four people who responded, three of them directly quoted the price and service content.

Feng Jun had a strong repulsion towards this kind of professional players, so he simply ignored them.

The last one did not pass his verification, but replied, "Look at my circle of friends."

This beauty's circle of friends is set up so that strangers can see it. In addition to various beautiful photos, there is also a message - "I don't have that much free time. Send a ten yuan red envelope first and then chat. Stingy people will leave."

Routine, Feng Jun smacked his lips in frustration. He had never tried this kind of thing, but as far as he knew, Wang Haifeng once liked to challenge this kind of routine.

There is a 95% chance that a beautiful woman who dares to make such a request is a liar. She will deceive you for ten yuan and then block you. Although the money is not much, there are many people who can't stand it.

Anyway, no matter who you give it to, it's impossible to call the police because of this ten-dollar red envelope.

The remaining five percent are really beautiful women, or half of them are not very beautiful, but at least they feel good about themselves.

They really feel that they are worthy of others spending money to chat, or they think, I have to see your sincerity first.

For a while, Wang Haifeng liked to say hello to such beauties, and once verified, he would immediately send red envelopes.

Has he ever encountered a liar? I have encountered so many people that even after receiving the red envelope, they would say "Haha, idiot" back to him, and then quickly block him.

If ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, they will be furious. You just block them silently, and you still use ridicule to attract hatred?

But Wang Haifeng would only laugh and say, "That's all."

He is not just showing off with his words. After blocking the other party, he will continue to look for the next one, and he will never tire of it with great interest.

Some people may think Coach Wang is stupid, but Coach Wang really doesn’t care about the ten dollars. His logic is: Oh, this is not a beauty. It cost only ten dollars to try it out. It’s really worth it!

After Feng Jun heard about it, he could only sigh secretly. We can understand the realm of rich people, but... we really can't reach it.

Coach Wang casts a wide net, and of course there will be gains. In fact, there is about 5% authenticity. This probability is what he told Feng Jun - he gave out tens of thousands of red envelopes before summarizing this data.

Wang Haifeng has a very high vision. He does not think that those who are not liars must be beauties, but he also admits that except for a few ugly ones, most of them are above average.

He even made dinner dates with a few people he liked, and they got along well with each other, and then they made appointments by the way... and so on.

One of them made him unforgettable for a long time, "Really, Xiao Feng, I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. I haven't worn a condom yet, but it's a pity...she stopped using WeChat later."

When Feng Jun heard this, he felt all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred. In the end, he could only give him four words - 巭孬嫑kun.

No matter what, when Feng Jun encounters this situation, he will never say hello again. He didn't do it when he was poor. Now that he is rich, he still won't cast a wide net.

When it comes to spending money, he considers himself not stingy, but he doesn't like the feeling of being cheated, very much.

I don’t know how that fellow Wang Haifeng can find pleasure in being deceived?

It can only be said that people are really different, and individual differences exist objectively.

But at this moment, looking at the beautiful photos in the other party's circle of friends and the provocative text, Feng Jun couldn't help but have an impulse: I don't know if I can find out whether it is a liar or a liar if I click with my left hand. Beauty.

Of course, he just thought about it this way. In fact, he had a clear plan for what he was going to do next, and his limited energy points should be used where they should be used.

However, the more he comforted himself, the stronger the urge to find out.

The most terrible thing is that he knows that it is wrong to think so, but... he really has the ability to try it!

In the end, Feng Jun simply got up and walked out, and went to the canteen outside to buy a bottle of beer and a bag of peanuts. He didn't mind getting drunk...

At the same time, there are countless people in this city who are restless, such as Guo Yueling, the lobby manager of Hongjie Club.

So far, she has not found Feng Jun, and Xia Xiaoyu is obviously impatient. She said, "Since you manage Guo Datang well, I have a restaurant in the countryside, and I am very hungry for talents."

How could Guo Yueling be willing to work as a manager in a rural hotel? But she knew in her heart that if the other party went to see Sister Hong in the name of "thirsty for talents", it would be hard for Sister Hong to break up and refuse to agree.

This is to send her to the countryside in disguise. Who knows when she will come back.

Of course, she can refuse, but once she refuses, she will not give Xia Xiaoyu face. If it reaches a certain level, it will not give the Yu family face. Then... can she still hang out in Zheng Yang?

At this moment, she was really irritable. She walked back and forth in the office several times, picked up the phone and dialed, "Zhao Hongqi, has Feng Jun returned to that factory?"

She told Zhao Hongqi to keep an eye on Feng Jun's rented place after get off work and call her immediately if he saw someone coming back.

However, how could Zhao Hongqi endure such hardship? And he also knew that he had a bad relationship with Feng Jun. If he didn't spy on him, he would be beaten up.

In short, surveillance is very tiring. He sneaked directly to the chess and card hall to play mahjong. When he saw that it was Guo Lobby's phone, he asked someone to call for him. He walked outside and replied, "No, don't worry, I'm watching. .”

Xia Xiaoyu came to the street factory again at nine o'clock the next day, and then she learned from the old gatekeeper that Feng Jun came back last night and left again early this morning.

She took out her mobile phone and made a call, saying expressionlessly, "Hongjie is a bit of a bully. He won't do what he promised me."

"Haha," a man on the other side of the phone smiled heartily, "Didn't you find your savior?"

Xia Xiaoyu was silent for a long time before saying, "If your Yu family doesn't care, then I will find a way myself."

The man immediately fell silent, and it took him a long time to laugh, "Xiaoyu, what did you say? I didn't say that I didn't care? But wouldn't it be better if you let Qingzhu speak up about this kind of thing?"

"They saved me, but they didn't save her," Xia Xiaoyu sighed, "There are too many twists and turns in dealing with you Yu family."

"Okay, I'll take care of it for you," the man replied dully, "But Hongjie also has some background, so there's no need to get into a big fight over such a trivial matter... Let's check the lines first, their transformers are often broken."

Putting down the phone, he sighed again, "You can come to me for any trivial matter, ugh."

But he couldn't help it. Who made Xia Xiaoyu Qingzhu's childhood friend and playmate?

The Yu family has deep roots in Funiu Yemao. As a descendant of the Yu family, he lives a very prosperous life. However, the Yu family all know that this is because the old man is sitting in the capital with several sons. Otherwise, he is a powerful local figure.

And Yu Qingzhu is the old man's favorite granddaughter, no one else.

Even his cousin has to look at the little girl's face - and even the little girl's follower's face.

Of course, he also knew that this matter was very important to Xia Xiaoyu...

Sister Hong came to Hongjie Club just before noon. When she walked to the door, she was stunned, "Huh? Notice from the power supply station?"

A piece of A4 paper was posted on the wall at the entrance of the club, with a red stamp on it.

The notice stated that due to the frequent thunderstorms recently, the nearby lines are seriously aging and two transformers have been burned. In order to ensure that the people's property is not damaged, from now on, the power supply station will be shut down from time to time for maintenance. This notice is hereby given. .

Sister Hong, who is known as the society, noticed the problem at a glance. She frowned lightly and walked quickly into the door.

After entering the office, she dialed a number and said calmly, "Help me ask, what's going on with the power supply station? If it's in good condition, it needs to be inspected. Not only is it irregular, but there is no end time?"

Not long after, the call came back, "I understand, the secretary of Zhao Laohei of the Municipal Bureau said hello to the power supply station. Why did you offend him?"

"I know," Sister Hong pressed the phone. Zhao Zhenhua is the leader of the Zhengyang City Municipal Bureau. He has a shady face and dirty hands. He has provoked many people, but his position is secure. Sister Hong is familiar with the hero book and knows this person. The root of the foot.

So she called Guo Yueling backhand, "Come here."

The next moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, and then Guo Datang walked in, "Sister Hong, are you looking for me?"

Sister Hong looked at her with a cold face, "Luohua... Feng Jun hasn't been found yet?"

"He hasn't returned to his residence," Guo Yueling replied timidly, looking at her boss carefully, "I've sent someone to keep an eye on him."

"Go and keep an eye on him yourself," Sister Hong said expressionlessly, "If you can't find him within three days, you can go to the countryside and manage a restaurant."

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