Volume 1: Whose Family Has a Young Man Growing Up! Chapter 149: I Think He Looks the Best!

  Dare to call nomads crippled, dare to say you're not lying at home pretending to be dead but running here to pretend to be domineering, dare to say that people with disabilities do not have priority purchasing rights, such a person is simply Superman. If she happens to be a woman, then it's the greatest existence in the world: Superwoman.

  The sound is crisp and loud.

  Fast and swift, yet clear as crystal.

  It's like a tiny snake that makes people sick, can't be avoided, and twists its body into people's ears.

  It makes one's hair stand on end, it makes one's heart beat faster, it makes one's blood boil, it makes one's body temperature soar. It makes one want to die. It also makes one want to kill the person who is speaking.

  Is there another person like this in the world? Tang Zhong didn't know. But he knew that the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared and made him call her "Little Aunt" had such abilities.

  Yes, Jiang Keqing has arrived.

  A person can be tormented to death and back with just language alone, and Jiang Keqing is proud of it.

  She suddenly appeared and made a sudden sound, which brought such a strong shock to everyone.

  Everyone stared at her in amazement. At the beautiful woman wearing a black and white Chanel-style uniform, high heels that seemed to be able to pierce through the earth, carrying an Hermès bag in her hand.

  Because they didn't close the conference room door when they came in, someone could sneak in without being noticed.

  Everyone looked at her, and she met their cold gaze unflinchingly.

  She may have felt that her cold face was not beautiful enough, and her expression changed again, smiling mysteriously.

  What a lively little elf!

  "Who is this girl? Doesn't she know who she's scolding?"

  "Didn't she scold him as a cripple? She knows his identity and still dares to scold him. Listening to her tone, I think I remember who she is."

  "What is this female demon doing in Mingzhu? Isn't she always causing trouble in Yanjing?"

  Some people whispered, but it didn't affect the overall atmosphere of the private room.

  The people following behind You Mu's back looked extremely embarrassed, but however, no one jumped out to retort.

  They are so clever and dare to scold nomads like that, they must be people who can't afford to offend.

  They cannot afford to offend the stronger party in order to cater to the nomads, which would be a loss for them.

  Benefit. Calculate.

  This is the cornerstone of their relationship and the main theme.

  Su Shan stood still, watching with a cold eye. It seemed that this matter had nothing to do with her at all.

  As soon as Jiang Keqing suddenly spoke up from behind the crowd, Tang Chong had been observing Su Shan's expression.

  This woman is really no ordinary woman.

  Cripple, this is the reverse scale of nomadic people, touch it and you will die.

  But at this moment, the usually fiery-tempered You Mu suddenly calmed down.

  Calmness. Extreme calmness.

  Even if he inserted his fingernails into the flesh of his palm, drawing blood, he didn't think to use his usual violent means to counterattack.

  He stared at Jiang Keqing with a gloomy and stern gaze, staring tightly for a long time without saying a word.

  "What? You think I'm good-looking too?" Jiang Keqing tossed her scattered long hair, making a hairspray commercial gesture, and said with a carefree tone: "If you had spoken up earlier, I wouldn't have scolded you so harshly."

  "Who are you trying to impress?" asked Youmu.

  "What's it to you? I just can't stand injustice and will help those in need." Jiang Keqing said. "And, You Cuozi, I'll be honest with you, you won't be able to buy Jinxiu Pavilion today."

  "I and Boss Zeng have already signed a letter of intent," said Youmu. "And also paid the deposit."

  Jiang Keqing suddenly turned around and shouted loudly at the door: "Zeng Tianxiang, if you don't roll out within three seconds, I'll wrap you in a big piece of dough and make meatballs to feed the dogs."

  Then, the people present saw a fat man like a ball with two short legs running over quickly. He was Zeng Tianxiang, the boss of Jinxiu Pavilion, who had been given a nickname "Rouwanzi" by some people in private, but no one dared to call him that directly like Jiang Keqing did.

  He ran breathlessly with a red face and ears, wiping sweat with his handkerchief while looking at Jiang Keqing with a flattering smile, saying: "Sister Jiang"

  "Who are you calling Sister Jiang?" Jiang Keqing's eyes widened in anger, and she scolded, "Look at your ID to know that you're only 40. Looking at this old face of yours, I thought you were over 50! Who are you calling Sister Jiang? Am I that old?"

  "Boss Zeng Tianxiang of the Jinxiu Pavilion was unable to fly high at this moment. He hastily begged for mercy, saying: "This is a term of respect, a term of respect. It's our way of showing affection towards you, Ms. Jiang? Do you have anything you'd like to say?"

  Miss?

  Jiang Keqing thought for a moment, she didn't like being called "sister", nor did she like being called "miss", and "lady" was barely acceptable.

  Jiang Keqing pointed at You Muke and said: "You sold Jinxiu Guan to him?"

  Zeng Tianxiang's small eyes rolled around, and he secretly glanced at You Muye before smiling and saying: "Yes. Young Master You's price is very good, it just so happens that I was also planning to invest in some other industries and was preparing to sell Jinxiu Hall, so I agreed."

  "What if I want to buy it too?" Jiang Keqing smiled at Zeng Tianxiang, her long eyelashes blinking repeatedly.

  "This" Zeng Tianxiang said with difficulty: "Ms. Jiang, why didn't you say so earlier? If you had said it earlier, I wouldn't have agreed to anyone else, and would have sold it specifically to you, even if it meant earning a little less."

  He sighed and said, "Now it's really helpless. I've already signed a contract with Mr. You and received the deposit. It's really helpless now. When doing business, we must emphasize integrity. If I breach the contract now, no one will do business with me again."

  Jiang Keqing seemed to have not heard his explanation, still smiling and looking at him with her eyelashes blinking repeatedly, saying: "What if I want to buy it?"

  Zeng Tianxiang knew things were getting tricky. He couldn't fool this female devil anymore.

  "I have a suggestion," said Jiang Keqing with a smile. "You cancel the contract and return the deposit to them. If you need to compensate others for some money, then compensate them. After all, your boss doesn't care about this amount of money, right? Then, we two will sign a new contract. Today, I want to transfer the ownership of Jinxiu Pavilion to my name."

  “”

  "Of course. You can also refuse." Jiang Keqing said with a smile. "In that case, if I accidentally break a plate or push open a door on this side, will you ask me to pay for it?"

  This is threatening to smash the scene. Otherwise, how can consumption break through the door?

  "This" Zeng Tianxiang was in a difficult situation, turned around and looked at You Muxi, saying: "You Shao, what do you mean?"

  He is also a cunning guy. He himself did not dare to offend Jiang Keqing, so he wanted to push the decision-making power onto Youmu's body.

  If the nomad jumps out in strong opposition, he can say you see the buyer is unwilling and I also have no way.

  If Youmu silently endured the loss and ate it, then he had nothing to say. He would tear up the contract, pay the breach of contract penalty, and then sell Jinxiu Pavilion to Jiang Keqing.

  Nomad naturally understood his trickery, secretly resentful, coldly smiled and said: "This is Mr. Zeng's property, of course you decide the final ownership."

  Zeng Tianxiang said with a sad face: "Yu Shao, I'm sorry. According to the contract, I will pay you three times the appointment fee as compensation."

  As expected, Zeng Tianxiang yielded in front of a more powerful person and prepared to sell Jinxiu Pavilion to Jiang Keqing.

  The nomad gritted his teeth and said: "I accept your decision."

  Accept, but don't understand.

  From today on, Youmu has another reason to hate someone.

  Zeng Tianxiang knew that his actions would deeply offend You Miao, and possibly the entire You family as well. But he had no choice; if he didn't do this, he would be humiliated instead.

  That woman isn't even a woman, her notorious reputation has spread from Yanjing to Mingzhu, throughout the entire Huaxia circle. Even the Three-Star Young Master doesn't dare provoke her, what kind of dish is she?

  It's just a meatball for feeding dogs, as she said.

  "Then I'll go refund the money now?" Zeng Tianxiang looked at Jiang Keqing and asked.

  "Go on. What are you still standing there like a stupid meatball for? I've said it before, today I will transfer the ownership of Jinxiu Pavilion to my name." Jiang Keqing said coldly.

  "Alright alright. I'll go and do it now." Zeng Tianxiang nodded repeatedly and quickly ran out.

  "Wait." Jiang Keqing suddenly shouted again.

  Zeng Tianxiang ran too fast and almost fell over after slamming on the brakes.

  He turned his body and asked: "Ms Jiang, is there anything else you want to entrust?"

  "Don't always make me have something to hand over, it's like I'm about to suffocate!" Jiang Keqing said angrily. "I suddenly thought of it, I may not be staying in Mingzhu often, so I don't have time to take care of Jinxiu Guan either. How about this, I'll give Jinxiu Guan to someone else to manage, you just transfer it to someone else's name."

  See someone off?

  Everyone felt their heart skip a beat.

  Even if all the people present are wealthy, however, in this Jinxiu Pavilion by the Huangpu River, it's impossible to get less than 10 billion yuan down, not even for the land alone, let alone adding the massive buildings on top.

  Who would be willing to give away so much money at once? Give it to whom?

  Zeng Tianxiang was about to cry and said: "Ms. Jiang, won't you reconsider?"

  "I've already thought it through." Jiang Keqing said firmly.

  "Who are you going to send then?" Zeng Tianxiang asked.

  Jiang Keqing thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Who do you think is the most handsome man among those present? I want to give the Brocade Pavilion to the most handsome man in the room."

  Many people cast their eyes on Lu Junzhuo, no need to doubt, he is the best-looking.

  If Zeng Tianxiang answered this question correctly, it would make him look too unqualified. He also offended all the men except Lu Junzhuo.

  Even if what he said is true, who likes to listen to the truth in this day and age?

  He smiled and said: "Men looking at men, this is indeed a bit strange. I think each one looks better than me."

  Jiang Keqing pointed at Tang Chong and said: "I think he looks the best."

  I think you guys look the best... I'm speaking with a guilty conscience like this, and you still won't vote for Zhang Hong?