The middle-aged woman looked at Chen Qiye with a arrogant look, deliberately raised her voice and said, "Don't have to surround me, you have to take care of other guests. Although other guests may not be able to buy!"

Several sales ladies are all talented. They can tell whether the customers who come in just come and see or are really capable of buying them.

They had just seen through the glass door that this middle-aged woman drove a Mercedes-Benz Amg. This is a Mercedes-Benz high-end sports car, and the price is no less than one million.

Looking at the middle-aged woman's outfit, let's talk about the limited edition Hermes bag she has, which may not be able to get even if she has money!

Such people are not rich, but they are noble at first glance, and they are rich. Only such people have the ability to buy!

Sales ladies, look at me, look at you, and no one is willing to greet Chen Qiye. They are unwilling to waste all their time on such poor losers.

Chen Qiye ignored the ridicule of the middle-aged woman, but walked to the front of the model of the property and looked at it seriously.

Seeing his appearance, the middle-aged woman sneered: "Some people, who can't afford it, are still pretending, which makes people laugh!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and said to the sales lady: "I said you sell high-end villas here, why do all the customers receive? Wouldn't it be a shame for me to stand with such a person?"

Several sales ladies looked at each other, and one of them walked straight to Chen Qiye and said without hesitation: "Sir, please go out. We will not accept low-end customers here."

Chen Qiye looked at her, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

He had encountered similar situations before. When buying a car, the shopping guide was also snobbish and looked down on him because of his clothes.

Now that I am buying a house, I actually encountered this situation again. Even if Chen Qiye has a good temper, he can't help but be angry.

He didn't want to talk much, and pointed to the model: "I want two fully decorated villas that I can live in with my luggage."

The sales lady looked up and down Chen Qiye and showed a contemptuous smile: "Sir, you are going to buy our villa without even knowing the situation? These two fully renovated sets are model houses, and the model houses are not sold."

The middle-aged woman laughed: "It turns out she is a rustic guy who knows nothing. She is actually pretending to be here like a person. It's really a pity!"

Chen Qiye said lightly: "There are exceptions in everything, who said that the model house will not be sold?"

"Sir, if you want to live in with your luggage, I suggest you go to the second-hand housing market. There are many and cheap houses there, which are more suitable for you."

The middle-aged woman laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you're right, second-hand houses are the best for you! The old community with a house age of more than 80 years is the best, just for people like you!"

Chen Qiye finally couldn't help it. He glared at the middle-aged woman and shouted sternly: "Shut up!"

When the middle-aged woman saw Chen Qiye dared to yell at her, her face suddenly became long. She put her hands on her hips and pointed at Chen Qiye's nose with the other hand and cursed: "Do you dare to yell at me? Do you know who I am on the horse?"

"I care who you are! The goblin is full of fat and tender!"

Chen Qiye rarely argues so sarcastically. It’s because this middle-aged woman is too much, so he is merciless.

The middle-aged woman was so angry that she jumped with her feet. She turned her head and looked at the sales lady beside her: "Are all the people from your sales centers here with this quality? I want you to drive this poor loser out immediately, otherwise you won't want me to buy your villa!"

The sales lady panicked and said quickly: "Don't be angry, let's call the security guard right away!"

Two sales ladies quickly turned around and ran towards the office area. Not long after, a young man in a expensive suit walked out with several security guards.

The young man was full of resentment and shouted loudly: "Who is blind and dares to make trouble here? Do you know who the boss here is?"

The young man swears and strodes over. However, when he saw Chen Qiye, he felt like he was squinting his mute hole, and suddenly he was frozen there and couldn't say a word.

Chen Qiye glanced at the young man and showed a sarcastic smile: "Mr. He, long time no see!"

This young man is nothing else, he is He Zhichao!

Since he was severely scolded by Chen Qiye last time, he was so scared that he didn't dare to go out for several weeks, for fear of being hit by Chen Qiye and then he would be fixed.

Now Shen Qiye has become his psychological shadow. As long as he hears everything about Chen Qiye, he will tremble all over and cannot control himself.

After finally calming down, he wanted to come out and have some breath. He thought of taking a look at the newly opened property from home, but he didn't expect to meet Chen Qiye here.

The middle-aged woman immediately changed into a flattering smile when she saw He Zhichao, walked up to please her and said, "Hello, Mr. He! Do you still know me? I am Song Xiaofen, and Liu Jun is my husband!"

He Zhichao was now scared and could not hear what others said. He looked at Chen Qiye with his eyes curled up, his eyes filled with extreme fear.

Seeing that He Zhichao ignored her, Song Xiaofen kept staring at Chen Qiye, thinking that He Zhichao was probably angry at this loser's behavior.

So she pointed to Chen Qiye and said as if she was seeking credit: "Young Master, this loser is so arrogant that he actually wants to buy your model house. How can such a person afford your villa? Let the security guard drive this pauper out!"

Song Xiaofen's words scared He Zhichao so much that he almost peed!

Who can make Tang Wanli follow him and call Chen Shao, and almost let their He family be ruined, do you call him a pauper?

He Zhichao had a backhand, slapped the Song Xiaofen on the face with a "slap", and shouted wildly: "I'll go, the poor man! You fat woman, I'll beat you to death!"

He Zhichao rushed up and punched Song Xiaofen as if he was crazy. Song Xiaofen screamed repeatedly, but he was beaten to a blue face without much time.

At this moment, Chen Qiye spoke out and said, "Okay, Mr. He, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a woman?"

He Zhichao stopped immediately as if he was on a clockwork, then turned around and ran to Chen Qiye, saying in a very pleasing expression and tone: "Mr. Chen, why don't you notify me in advance?"

He Zhichao's attitude and what he said made everyone in the sales center stunned. Although He Zhichao's voice was not loud, his words were like a bolt from the blue, making everyone's ears buzz!
Chapter completed!