The colleagues who came with him just shook their heads when they saw this. They thought that Qi Chen was a little overconfident because he was protected by President Helian in the company.

Haven't you heard Chen Chuhui say that no one in the entire Licheng City is qualified to live in that row of villas?

How stupid does this person have to be to say something like this.

But at this moment, the door to the hall opened, and the hot air followed a figure and ran in.

"Sorry to disturb you all." The visitor was wearing a black suit and a British hat. He looked middle-aged and always had a professional smile on his face.

This is obviously a housekeeper.

However, whether it was Chen Chuhui, Ge Shuaishuai, or the arrogant Zhang Jinzheng, they were all stunned at this moment.

If they admit their mistake correctly, this person is the general housekeeper of those villas, Butler Wang!

Butler Wang smiled and said, "I just received the news. I'm really sorry for being late. If you, sir, want to stay with us, you can come over now."

He looked at everyone, and for a moment no one thought who the butler was talking about.

But at this time, Ge Shuaishuai punched Zhang Jinzheng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, buddy, you have just entered the self-cultivation hall, and the news has already spread here. Tsk tsk, your identity is indeed different."

Ah, I have been longing for it for a long time."

"Young Master Fang can't get in, so I'm counting on you to take me in and stay for one night."

"Brother Zhang, congratulations, congratulations!" Chen Chuhui said happily.

No wonder they think so, who here has this qualification?

Except for the future monk in front of me, I am afraid that even the previous generation of Fergu Manor can only squat outside obediently.

Tan Qingqing glanced at Li Xinran and felt very proud: "Although you are prettier than me, you have a very bad taste in men. As expected, birds of a feather flock together."

"And this Qi Chen, what the hell, he still wants to enter a place that even Helian Cong Cong can't enter?"

When she thought that she was about to move into the legendary villa, Tan Qingqing's eyes turned charming and her tail was about to go up to the sky.

"No, I'm lucky." Although Zhang Jinzheng was modest, there was still pride in his steady eyes.

In the entire Licheng City, he was probably the first one to enter the villa. His brilliance has surpassed many big shots in Licheng City.

This is the benefit that monks bring.

Ge Shuaishuai mocked: "It's a pity that some people want to go in, but they can't. This is really ironic."

"But Qi Chen, once we leave, there will be an extra room. If you don't mind, can you stay in my room?"

Seeing Qi Chen's silence, several people became more and more happy, especially Ge Shuaishuai, who had been tricked by Qi Chen at the auction that day, and now felt a faint sense of pride in his heart. This feeling was more comfortable than beating someone up before.

Zhang Jinzheng took a long stride and walked towards Butler Wang.

Butler Wang also welcomed him warmly.

"Steward Wang,

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You are too kind..."

He was about to shake hands with the other party, but without even uttering a word of anger, something happened that made him dumbfounded. He saw that Butler Wang ignored him and walked behind him.

Zhang Jinzheng suddenly turned his head and his pupils shrank.

He saw Butler Wang and bowed slightly to Qi Chen.

"Mr. Qi, I just got the news. I'm sorry that I only came now."

"If you don't mind..."

boom!

A group of people were dumbfounded!

Whether it was Qi Chen's colleagues or Chen Chuhui and others, they all felt as if they were struck by lightning.

Did they hear it right?

They must not be hallucinating collectively.

How is this possible?

A Qi Chen!

A poor boy whose engagement was broken off by the Mo family, a driver's son, and a wage earner.

How does he qualify to live there!

Zhang Jinzheng asked blankly: "Steward Wang, are you mistaken? He is just a poor boy. All the things in his family put together are less expensive than a car of mine, so just rely on him?"

Butler Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

He comes from a big place, and he has even been serving big forces, such as the capital, or some influential people in the world.

In his eyes, Licheng City is just a small place. He came here just because he was tired and wanted to relax for a few years.

With his connections, he is probably even more terrifying than the young master in this low-level city.

These juniors still dare to question themselves?

The Mr. Qi in front of me was personally called by Mr. Qiao...

However, Butler Wang did not explain, but simply said: "The rules are the rules. Mr. Qi is qualified to move in, so he has his own conditions. I can't get it wrong on this point."

"Mr. Qi, please."

Qi Chen knew in his heart that the only one who could achieve this level was Qiao Lao.

"Can I bring my friends there?" Qi Chen smiled.

"Of course you can, Mr. Qi is free to do so." Qi Chen nodded, then turned around and looked at Ge Shuaishuai and the others. He was not a good person.

"I'm so sorry, who just said there is no place to live outside?"

"Young Master Ge, I am a person who knows how to repay a favor. You guys obviously don't have any rooms here, but you even went out of your way to have the utility room cleaned out. I really don't know how to repay this kindness."

"How about I ask Butler Wang to clean up a utility room for you in that villa."

After speaking, Qi Chen took Li Xinran and some colleagues and left calmly.

"This..." Chen Chuhui was stunned, but when he saw the cold expressions of Zhang Jinzheng and Ge Shuaishuai, he automatically stopped.

"Chu Hui, what's going on? Is the housekeeper blind? It's obviously our Young Master Zhang who is qualified to live in the house, so how could he bring that poor boy in?" Tan Qingqing complained.

"Shut up!

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"Chen Chuhui shouted, how could he have such a girlfriend who speaks so freely?

Isn’t it too embarrassing not to see the current scene?

Ge Shuaishuai's face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face. He was humiliated once again.

"What's going on?"

"Is it because of the auction items?"

Zhang Jinzheng's expression was as if he had eaten shit, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "What happened?"

Ge Shuaishuai continued: "The last auction was probably organized by the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, and this Qi Chen happened to provide an auction item, so now Miss Qiao may have done a favor."

Apart from this reasoning, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.

It would be too far-fetched to say that Qi Chen is Master Qi. After all, in this case, there is no need to be bullied by them all these years.

"Those who rely on human power!" Zhang Jinzheng said coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Young Master Zhang is right. Only by relying on your own strength can you truly have the confidence to enter. I am afraid that people like this can only enter once in their lives." Chen Chuhui said quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, it doesn't matter if you don't come in here. When you become a monk, they will invite you in."

Zhang Jinzheng looked slightly better, but at this moment, his cell phone rang.

"My uncle's phone number."

Everyone immediately shut up. Everyone knew that Zhang Jinzheng's uncle was Zhang Laohu.

Zhang Jinzheng adjusted his mood and immediately picked up the phone. After hanging up the phone, he continued: "I don't know what the situation is. My uncle is coming soon. I'll pick it up."

"You don't need to go, he seems to have something urgent to ask me for."

Everyone nodded knowingly.

Although Zhang Jinzheng was depressed, he still walked out. Within a moment, he saw a figure stepping out of a black car.

Zhang Huhu smiled and scolded: "You boy, I was the last one to know about entering the self-cultivation hall. I just came back and didn't go home, so I came here."

"I'm meeting some friends, and I'm going home soon," Zhang Jinzheng said with a smile.

His parents died young, and it was Zhang Chun who raised him, so he seems to be an uncle and nephew, but he is as close as a father and son.

"Uncle, I'm going home soon, why did you come here all the time?"

Zhang Huhu said with a smile: "Of course I didn't come here just to meet you. You kid doesn't have such a big reputation."

"Didn't you enter the Self-cultivation Hall? I've inquired about it. It only accepts thirty people every year, but there is only half a chance of becoming a monk."

"If you become a monk, then I will feel relieved. I won't have to worry about someone taking my life every day."

"What does this have to do with your coming here?" Zhang Jinzheng asked doubtfully.

"Good luck to you." Zhang Huhu said with a grin, "I know there is a monk here. I will take you to meet him and ask him to give you some advice. You will have a greater chance of becoming a monk."

"For you, I'm brave enough to risk my life."
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