Zhao Xiaotian originally thought that a rich man like this should be like the rich men of Mingzhu, who lived in a large villa in the suburbs, and could play golf at home. But he was wrong. He followed and saw Fulda enter a very ordinary one.

Community, it seems that the community has been in some years.

But what Zhao Xiaotian didn't know was that the housing prices here are the most expensive place in Guangdong, and it can be said that there is a price but no market. The real estate agent at the entrance of the community has a sign and it feels very cheap, but this kind of house is either

A haunted house or a scam trick from a black-hearted intermediary.

Although this community is ordinary, all facilities are available. There are primary schools, middle schools, hospitals, parks, and elderly care centers. If you can have a house here, it is an indigenous person before Guangyue was developed before it was developed.

, either a rich or noble person.

Zhao Xiaotian curled his lips and looked at the quiet community in the midst of chaos, feeling that he was not as good as his single apartment.

After Fulda entered a unit entrance, she walked to the stairs. Zhao Xiaotian hid next to him, listened to the sound and felt the frequency of his walking, and judged that he lived on the third floor.

It was getting late, and the community was quiet, without any movement. I could only hear the chirping of crickets in the grass. Zhao Xiaotian's eyes turned and rushed up the anti-theft railing on the first floor.

There are anti-theft railings on the first and second floors of the community, but not on the third floor. With Zhao Xiaotian's skills, it is easy to unknowingly jump up to the balcony.

After arriving at the balcony, Zhao Xiaotian hid behind the curtains, reflecting the night, and saw Fuerda walking out of the bathroom.

"Living alone?"

Zhao Xiaotian thought Fuerda was interesting. A young rich second generation actually lived in such a dilapidated community. Could it be that he, like Zhao Xiaotian, was the abandoned young man in the family?

While thinking, I saw that Fulda was not only not happy, but instead sat on the sofa with a lonely face, and even the light was not turned on.

Zhao Xiaotian felt something was wrong. According to common sense, after a stubborn disease was cured, he would not talk about dancing, but it was appropriate to open a bottle of wine to celebrate for himself. Why is this kid so calm and seems to be more melancholy?

I saw Fulda take out the phone, and the faint light of the phone hit his face. Fulda frowned, and after hesitating for a few minutes, he called the phone.

"Who will I call it so late? Could it be to inform the Murong family?" Zhao Xiaotian was very thoughtful, and this possibility was not without. He made up his mind that once Fuerda was connected, he felt that he was from the Murong family. Zhao Xiaotian

He would rush out and not say that he would have to bear it, but he would also have to give him some color.

"Uncle Fu, I'm sorry, I've disturbed you to rest." After Fuldha greeted him very gentlemanly, he asked, "Brother... Is Brother at home?"

The other party said something, but Zhao Xiaotian couldn't hear it clearly because it was too far away.

"Well, now you are the only one who can help me. I need to know the relationship between the Murong family and our family, which is very important."

Zhao Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. Did he guess correctly? It turned out that this rich young man really had a relationship with the Murong family. Just when Zhao Xiaotian was about to take action, he heard Fuerda speak again.

"No, Uncle Fu, I just want to know. I have never asked about my family business for so many years. I am growing up now and want to know. Don't talk to my elder brother, just tell me what you know.

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Zhao Xiaotian's feet slowly took back. This kid was not stupid. If he asked his so-called elder brother to warn the Murong family, then Zhao Xiaotian would definitely rush out without hesitation and slapped this ungrateful white-eyed wolf first.

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"Okay, thank you Uncle Fu. If there is any new situation, please tell me." Fuld's face finally had a smile on his face and hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"Who else knows?" Fulda muttered, thinking of someone in her mind. She picked up the phone and threw it in a corner of the sofa before she could dial it out: "She should be asleep now."

Although Zhao Xiaotian is not a battle-hardened person, he has seen many people and many women. He can tell at a glance that Fuldda's eyes are full of admiration. The other party must be a woman, and a woman he admires.

Fulda sat for a while, got up and walked to the computer in a corner of the living room, and sat in front after turning on the computer.

"What does he want to do?" Zhao Xiaotian looked from afar. Even though he was three or four meters away, Zhao Xiaotian could still see things on the computer screen.

What Zhao Xiaotian wondered about is that Fuldha actually searched for the keyword "Mathematical Olympiad exercises".

After selecting a page, Fulda looked at a bunch of strange symbols, held a pen in his hand, and brushed it on the paper. After a while, he laughed loudly.

If it is a crowd who does not really think, they will definitely think that Fulda is crazy.

But Zhao Xiaotian smiled. This kid wanted to try whether his brain hurts.

"Is it really kind?"

Zhao Xiaotian never believed that anyone would not be careful until he met Gao Fu. Now he met another Fuld, and only then did he realize that there were really pure people in this world, who were so pure that he would be happy because of a little thing. Zhao Xiaotian felt relieved.

Turning around and leaving the balcony, he climbed downstairs with agility.

As soon as he got off the floor, Fuldda looked at the Olympiad questions on the computer screen and cried with joy. He held his head, not expecting that he would not give him a headache in his lifetime. This kind of thing only happened in his dreams.

In Zhao Xiaotian's eyes, this kind of thing is a small matter, but in Fuld's mind, Zhao Xiaotian has become his benefactor. In order to thank Zhao Xiaotian, he sacrificed his own brother's business to make one of the Murong family's relationships.

The branch was handed over to Zhao Xiaotian.

After Zhao Xiaotian left, he returned to his single apartment. When he was in the community, he felt someone talking softly from a distance.

He is an addicted to eavesdropping on other people's secrets. Although his ears are not as sensible as those of the ears, he has had hearing that is different from ordinary people after so many years of contact.

A younger voice said, "Mr. Cui, when will you find this? Although the man said that a local bun entered this community, there are so many local buns in Guangyue City, so you are sure that the person is him?

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"What's the point? If he is really a foreigner, he will definitely find a place to live. The house here is the cheapest, and there is a local bun. I guess 60% of it may be him." A slightly older voice said.

Zhao Xiaotian listened with his ears and always felt that he had heard this sound somewhere.

Who are they looking for? If they find it for themselves, can they blackmail them?

Zhao Xiaotian thought of the days in Foye Village again, which was what he was best at. His family affairs and catching affair were all hobbies that Zhao Xiaotian liked.

But as soon as he was sure to go out to ask someone, the voice suddenly disappeared. When he ran towards the sound, there was no one.

"That's a hell."

Zhao Xiaotian wondered that there were such rapid people in this world, and no one could be seen in a blink of an eye. He was a little unwilling to accept that the duck that reached his mouth flew like this. If he could blackmail a lot, there would be more than 1,800 yuan.

Although he is a billionaire, it is good to make a note in this unfamiliar city of Guangyue.

The business was ruined, and Zhao Xiaotian returned to the apartment and fell asleep.

When I arrived at the bar the next day, Fulda appeared there less than ten minutes later.

Zhao Xiaotian wiped the cup, looked at Fuerda, and before the other party spoke, he said, "What do you want to drink?"

After hearing this, Fuldda was stunned and immediately realized that Zhao Xiaotian didn't want to let him expose what they knew. "Just a cup of whiskey."

Zhao Xiaotian handed him a glass of wine in a while and said softly: "This is not a place to talk. When I get off work, of course, you can do something else first."

Fulda smiled and shook his head. He had been waiting for so many years, so of course he didn't care about waiting for more than ten hours.

He sat quietly in the corner, took a magazine and started to look.

At night, more and more people gradually became more and more busy. Zhao Xiaotian was a little overwhelmed and shuttled between various crowds. He accidentally fell down to a man's head with a glass of wine.

Zhao Xiaotian was quick-eyed and grabbed the wine glass with one hand and pushed it like a man with the other. With this push, the man was instantly pushed and fell to the ground while sitting on the sofa.

At the same time, Zhao Xiaotian grabbed the wine glass with one hand. In order to prevent the wine from spilling out, Zhao Xiaotian drew a circle on his left leg and used Tai Chi method to make the wine glass rotate in his hand. At the same time, he also drew a circle on his body and placed the wine glass gently on the table.

superior.

"Miss, your cocktail." When Zhao Xiaotian left the wine glass, the wine in the wine glass was spinning inside, like a small whirlpool, and no drop was spilled out.

"Wow! It's cool!" a red-haired girl screamed.

Zhao Xiaotian poured down from the wine glass, grabbed the wine glass, pushed the man, drew the circle, and put down the wine glass. The whole process was done in one go, his movements were as fluttering as a fairy, and the waiter's uniform was automatically in the windless manner.

"Thank you for exaggerating, Miss." Zhao Xiaotian smiled, reached in front of the man who fell to the ground, and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm afraid of getting your clothes dirty."

The man's eyes were very angry, and then he became gentle. He grabbed Zhao Xiaotian's hand and stood up, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are doing it for me, it's okay, you're busy with yours."

The red-haired girl clapped her hands and shouted to the man: "Brother Feng, he...he was so handsome just now, you didn't see it. She was simply a martial arts master."

Zhao Xiaotian smiled apologetically and turned around to continue working on his work.

The man called Brother Feng waved at the man standing beside him, attached himself to his ear and said, "Done in a while."

Zhao Xiaotian has been in Foye Village for so many years, and he can tell at a glance that this man called Brother Feng's acting skills are too poor, at least far from the village chief. Although Zhao Xiaotian seems to be busy, in fact,

Guang kept staring at the man's lips. Although the bar was noisy, Zhao Xiaotian still saw the man's words and he sneered.
Chapter completed!