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After about ten seconds, Tang Qian's phone started to ring with a WeChat voice call notification.

However, she glanced at the sender and hung up.

After seven or eight seconds, the bell rang again.

Tang Qian hung up again.

This happened ten times in a row, but Tang Qian refused to pick up the other party's voice message.

"This is her Lei…A voice message from your lover?" Fang Ming thought.

"The probability is 100%."

Fang Ming understood.

" Logically speaking, the person who is two-timing should not care so much about the person who is being cheated on. Now that he has called almost ten times, it seems that the emotions inside are very complicated..." Fang Ming thought to himself.

However, he did not want to get involved in this complicated relationship.

There was a good saying: enter the body, not enter life. Just one experience was enough. There was no need to care so much.

Tang Qian's phone rang a few more times, but she hung up every time. In the end, Tang Qian turned off her phone and completely ignored the other party.

Her emotions had been fluctuating violently just now, and she had also gone through such intense exercise that consumed her physical strength. Her body was very tired, and she quickly fell asleep.

Fang Ming shook his head.

Girls these days were very open-minded and innocent. He still had dozens of photos on his phone. Tang Qian was also very generous and was not afraid of being leaked.

Perhaps, if it was spread, it would satisfy her desire to fall?

No matter what, Fang Ming did not intend to deliberately leak the photos. He was not a person with a special hobby.

Fang Ming asked the stewardess for a glass of champagne that only first-class passengers could have. After drinking it, he also went to sleep.

When she woke up, the plane had already landed in Sichuan and Chongqing.

Tang Qian also woke up. She was a little drowsy and her face was still red.

When she turned around and saw Fang Ming, Tang Qian suddenly remembered the ridiculous incident that happened in the airplane toilet. Her face turned even redder.

She nodded at Fang Ming, turned on her phone, and sent a WeChat message.

Fang Ming's phone vibrated. He saw that it was a message from Tang Qian.

"The photo…please don't spread it. If you want to see it, keep it for yourself.”Tang Qian said on WeChat.

Fang Ming smiled. Did Tang Qian only know how to be shy now?

It wasn't like this in the airplane toilet.

However, Fang Ming did not intend to do anything. He nodded at Tang Qian.

Tang Qian had also woken up from her passionate state. She felt that what she had done earlier was very impulsive and made her blush. She did not dare to look at Fang Ming. She picked up a bag that she carried with her and got off the plane first.

Fang Ming felt refreshed. He took his shopping bag and waited for a while before getting off the plane.

……

Fang Ming called a taxi at the airport and returned to his residence.

However, Fang Ming's current residence was an old and run-down house near the urban village. It was rented and only had about 50 square meters. It was so cramped that it made people feel depressed.

Previously, Fang Ming rented this place because the rent was cheap. It was only 1100 yuan a month.

The current Fang Ming looked down on this place.

"I'm a multimillionaire now. There's no reason for me to abuse myself!”Fang Ming thought to himself.

After he threw the shopping bags at home, he took a taxi and went straight to the sales office of the high-end residential buildings in Sichuan and Chongqing.

Recently, many buildings had opened in Sichuan and Chongqing. Fang Ming University had studied in this city and knew the city very well.

There is a proverb in Sichuan and Chongqing that says: The east is poor and the west is rich. The South Emperor begs for food in the north. No three, no four, pass in the middle.

The meaning of this proverb was that in Sichuan and Chongqing City, the eastern district was where the poor lived, the western district was where the rich lived, the southern district was where the government officials lived, and the northern district was even worse than the slums.

Now, Fang Ming naturally wanted to buy a house in the West District or the South District.

He thought about it and finally asked the driver to take him to the Xicheng District.

Fang Ming did not like to deal with the public. There were more things to do in the district where the officials lived. It was better to go to the West District, where the atmosphere was more free.

When they arrived at the western district, Fang Ming went straight to the sales office of Hengda Yujing Garden.

Hengda was one of the top real estate developers in China. Its quality and reputation were guaranteed.

Hengda Yujing was also a famous high-end new building in Sichuan and Chongqing.

Fang Ming entered the sales office of Hengda Yujing. Immediately, a female salesperson with a beauty score of more than 90 walked over and asked Fang Ming with a warm smile,"Sir, you want to buy a house?"

"Hmm, do you have a two-story house that is more than 240 square meters, and it would be best if it is well-decorated and has a more grand layout?”

"I'm talking about real penthouses, not those with attics. Those fake penthouses with attics aren't high enough and are too cramped.”

The sales lady's eyes immediately lit up!

Real estate salesgirls like them were also good at judging people. Fang Ming's clothes were expensive, and he was very energetic. He looked like a successful person, especially when Fang Ming had made specific requests at the beginning. This kind of buyer was most likely someone who really wanted to buy a house. As for those who said they were just looking around, most of them were just looking around.

"Sir, please have a cup of coffee first. I'll find a suitable building for you now!”

The sales lady's attentiveness increased by 50%. She poured Fang Ming a cup of coffee enthusiastically and went to look for housing information.

Three minutes later, the sales lady came over and said to Fang Ming with a smile,"Sir, there are three units in the entire building that you requested. They're not far from each other, and they're all on the top floor. They're all real penthouses.”

"Alright." Fang Ming said.

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