At around ten o'clock in the morning, Gao Min received a text message from Chu Hanxing. She was busy decorating in the studio and didn't bother to read it. She didn't see the message until lunch at around twelve o'clock.

Gao Min immediately dialed the number, but the mechanical female voice kept repeating that the other party was not in the service area and could not be connected.

After she dialed twice in a row, she got the same answer, so she put away her phone and continued to do her own thing as if nothing had happened.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Jia brought a large group of people to Zijin University and drove a truck. He looked up at the 18th floor and called to his people: "Right here, everyone, come down and move everything to the 18th floor."

building."

After saying that, he took his mobile phone to the side and called Chu Hanxing, but after making several calls, he was not in the service area.

Seeing this, the manager of one of the stores selling electrical appliances asked: "Mr. Fu, isn't your noble man at home?"

These appliances were ordered by Fu Jia. They found brand new ones and Fu Jia personally inspected them before loading them into the truck.

The person who allows the second young master of their group to do things personally must be a noble person.

The items are all large, including a double-door refrigerator, a fully automatic washing machine, a sweeping robot, and a dishwasher.

Although the security of the community is very good, there are a lot of things in their trucks, all of which are top-of-the-line, and there are too many people and too many things to protect them.

They are just part-time workers, and if they offend Fu Jia's noble people and the things are not taken care of, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

Therefore, what the store manager thought was that it would be safer to wait for the other party to be at home, open the door, and they would directly carry all the things in and install them.

Fu Jia frowned and called Chu Hanxing again, but still couldn't get through. He waved his hand and said, "We'll move it up first."

After all, there is no reason to go back. What's more, even if Chu Hanxing is not at home now, she will always come back to rest at night. If she doesn't just wait a little longer, he has plenty of time.

The store manager opened his mouth, but did not say anything. Fu Jia glanced at him and said, "It's okay, let's move. She is the only resident on the 18th floor, so she's not afraid of occupying other people's space."

The store manager nodded and continued to move things.

After transporting it back and forth several times, in the final round, Fu Jia got into the elevator with the workers.

The corridor was full of people. Some people rubbed their arms and muttered: "I was sweating while moving things just now. Why do I feel a little cold now?"

"Don't tell me, I feel the same way."

"Isn't this normal? When you calm down after exercise, your sweat will take away the heat, and your body temperature will drop."

"That seems to be the truth."

Ding dong, the elevator opened. Several people stopped talking. Fu Jia followed a few workers out of the elevator. The workers were putting things away. He squeezed out sideways, looked up at the house number, and saw 18-21. He knocked on it without any nonsense.

Door.

"Master, I have provided all the things you need at home, and I am just waiting to install them for you. Are you at home?"

After knocking three times, he stopped and listened intently to what was going on in the house.

No one spoke in the corridor, only the sound of light or heavy breathing could be heard in the room.

The security doors are installed uniformly, and the sound insulation is not very good. Fu Jia can be sure that Chu Hanxing is not at home.

He brushed his hair and said to himself: "The phone can't be reached, and no one is at home. Where has she gone? Hey, maybe her agent knows."

Fu Jia had a flash of inspiration, took out his mobile phone, opened the dialing interface, and slapped his forehead again: "I don't have Gao Min's contact number either!"

"It's time to contact my all-powerful kissing assistant Xiao Yi."

Fu Jia lowered his head and typed loudly. He didn't notice when the door of Chu Hanxing's house opened a small gap. He only felt that there was some backlight on the phone, which dazzled his eyes.

Fu Jia turned his phone to one side and continued to concentrate on editing the news. Just now the store manager called him with a trembling voice: "Xiao, Mr. Fu, the door..."

Fu Jia didn't even raise his head: "What are you, Mr. Fu? My brother is not here, I am the only one here."

Someone shouted anxiously: "Mr. Fu, the door! The door is open!"

Fu Jia was stunned, raised his head suddenly, and found that the door of Chu Hanxing's house had opened a small gap.

That's not all, the door slowly opened as if the wind was blowing.

Fu Jia watched helplessly as the door changed from a small gap to completely open to them.

Some were timid, and their hearts trembled.

Fu Jia's little heart beat twice in a row. He calmed down. After all, he was a person who had experienced several big scenes. The door was opened inexplicably when no one was in the house.

It’s a small scene, don’t panic.

He swallowed without changing his expression, then touched the amulets on his chest, trouser pockets, and inner pockets of his jacket. His heart returned to its normal beating frequency.

He said carelessly: "Hey, you're talking about this! My eyesight just wasn't working well, so I didn't notice that the master door wasn't fully closed. Isn't that right? You can put things in there!"

"Hey! I'm so lucky today!"

He happily entered the house, and a group of people behind him looked at each other.

You call this thing luck?

Are we out of our minds or are you out of mind?

Also, your Mr. Fu’s eyesight is not as good as ours. The door is so tight that not even a mosquito can fly in. You told me that the door is not closed completely.

Do they have the words "honest person" written on their foreheads?

This group of people has finally seen what it means to tell lies with open eyes.

But the door is open, what else can be done?

What else can I do? Just move.

A group of people resigned themselves to their fate and began to carry things.

Fu Jia glanced around the room and saw no one else. So who opened the door?

He was doubtful in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

Seeing the refrigerator being carried in, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Yes, yes, yes, put the refrigerator here, just take the original one away. This, this, yes, don't even want it. We will take it away together later..."

People were carrying things in and out of the house, and the spirit of the house huddled into a small ball and hid itself in the lampshade.

It looked down at the man standing in the center of the living room directing everyone to place things, and the doubts in its mind were still not resolved.

Was this person here last time? He seemed to look like this.

No...it seemed like he was wearing glasses last time.

Could it be that it was given to the wrong person?

But last time someone told the owner that he would help buy things, and the owner agreed.

Forget it, never mind...he is here to deliver something anyway.

What if he doesn't leave later?

Then it, just...scare him?

Uh, it should be... okay?

Well! It must be possible!

For the sake of aura, go for it!

Fu Jia suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head. He raised his hand and touched it, then looked up at the ceiling. He muttered in his heart, opened the original refrigerator, took out the water inside, and poured it out.

He had people fill the new refrigerator with supplies, and the old one would be a waste if it were not used.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Everyone opened the mineral water, and there was only the sound of gurgling drinking water in the room.

The spirit closed its eyes in despair, no, it can't, there are so many people, too many people...
Chapter completed!