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Ding Mu set a small goal for himself, earning one billion first. With one billion, he can do it with ease, whether he is establishing his own power or redeeming Yan Xinran from the family as a last resort. With this goal in mind, Ding Mu felt a lot of pressure. To say that Ding Mu’s current earning potential is great, it is not cash after all. Don't dare to take alien technology casually, and if you take it, you may not be able to turn it into money quickly.

If you want to make money quickly, you have to rely on financial investment. Yu Jiaojiao is optimistic about the recent general trend of the stock market. As long as she doesn't mess around, she should make steady profits without losing money, so Ding Mu plans to go to Chenxing to invest by herself, learn from Yuan Xixue, and get a sense of actual combat.

On this day, the stock market opened and was as stable as usual. Ding Mu put the alien technology aside and prepared to go to Chenxing Investment to chat with Yuan Xixue. Before he left, he was confused about which car to drive.

Before leaving, Dong Manni asked her to take care of her house and car if she had nothing to do. Since she herself will be away for a month or two, the car must be driven occasionally to prevent the battery from running out of power. I always leave it to play with even the most advanced cars.

It's okay to drive a Bentley, but Ding Mu always feels that it's not appropriate to use other people's things every day. It's so expensive, and it's still someone else's dowry. If it gets bumped, it's not appropriate. Moreover, Bentley cars are too luxurious and ostentatious, and are not very suitable for me. But you can’t just change to a Wuling car all at once. The Bentley I drove when I went to Chenxing to invest last time gave people the impression that it was very powerful. It’s really outrageous that the gap is too big. I don’t know what will happen if people see it. think. After much deliberation, I still have a lot of money, so I might as well buy a new car that suits my age and temperament.

When it comes to buying a car, I'm confused again. Ding Mu has been playing racing games for so many years, and he is an expert on sports cars. But if he actually wants to buy a car, it is better not to buy a speed machine that is completely impractical. If he wants to attract attention, it is fine, but if he wants to move around in the back row, it is more difficult. It's difficult.

After searching online for a long time, I still couldn't decide what to pay attention to, so I thought it would be better to ask a friend who owns a car for advice. It is said that among his friends, the one who knows the most about cars is Su Zili's good friend Song Tianlong. But because Ding Mu heard about Yan Xinran's relationship with him from Yu Jiaojiao, he instinctively felt a little repelled.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to Longhuang Real Estate, find Han Jiaren and An Yukui, and ask for their opinions. Ding Mu was dressed and looked good, so he went downstairs to drive his Bentley out. Ding Mu's house is very close to the sales department of Longhuang Real Estate, and he arrived at the place quickly.

After parking the car and locking it, Ding Mu walked in familiarly. Although the tall security guard at the door had changed, he nodded with a smile when he saw that Ding Mu was driving such a high-end car at such a young age.

Ding Mu thought that the other party would not be so diligent as to open the door for him. However, the plot did not go as Ding Mu imagined. The security guard at the door stopped Ding Mu and said with a smile: Sir, I'm sorry, there is something internal in the company, so we are closed today. Can you please come back tomorrow?

Ding Mu said: I'm not here to buy a house, I'm here to find someone. Are Han Jiaren and An Yukui here?

The security guard's expression changed and he said with an unnatural expression: Who are you?

Oh, I'm their friend.

Upon hearing this, the security guard immediately whispered: Then go in and take a look. There is a 'boss' who brought a group of people to the door to deal with Han Jiaren. Our security guards are confronting them.

When Ding Mu heard this, he couldn't help but became anxious and walked in quickly.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw two groups of people confronting each other.

On one side were people from Dragon King Real Estate and a few security guards, wearing decorative dresses. The leader was a middle-aged man, and behind him were a group of sales consultants, all dressed in business suits and leather shoes. In the crowd, Ding Mu saw An Yukui at a glance, but there was no sign of Han Jiaren.

The other side was of unknown origin, and there were at least twenty people, mostly strong young men, led by a fat man with a sinewy face. They were clamoring to hand over Han Jiaren.

Ding Mu is an ordinary and good student. He has never seen such a group fight. Although he has fought with others several times in recent days, he is still a little nervous when encountering such things. He can only bite the bullet and walk to This is the team of Dragon King Real Estate.

When An Yukui saw Ding Mu coming, her eyes lit up, and then dimmed.

Ding Mu asked: What's going on?

An Yukui whispered: This person was originally an old customer of Sister Jiaren, and he came to buy a house again. After buying it, he touched and kicked Sister Jiaren, and then he came to make trouble.

Upon hearing this, Ding Mu roughly understood the whole story and asked, Did the police call the police?

An Yukui said: The police have been called. However, these people are not easy to mess with. I'm afraid calling the police will be an indicator but not the root cause. Director Liu is here today. Let him try to deal with it.

The director of Dragon King could not help but apologize: Mr. Zhang, we cannot agree to your request. Can we give you a full refund for the house you purchased?

The fat man known as Mr. Zhang shouted: Refund?! I'm kidding, it was only how much when I bought it, and now the market price has increased. If I don't want to refund the money, I will let Han Jiaren come out!

Mr. Zhang, look, you made money by buying a house, and you didn't lose anything. I'm afraid it doesn't make sense for you to ask our employees to follow you. The middle-aged man seemed to have experience in dealing with such problems. The tone has always been very good.

Can't you explain it?! That scumbag Han Jiaren kicked me in the balls! She even ran away with TMLGBD. I have to kill her today.

Danzi'er is a dialect, referring to that lump of something that only men have. The female salespeople from Longhuang Real Estate heard this interestingly and couldn't help but chuckle, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Mr. Liu did not smile and said calmly: Mr. Zhang, Han Jiaren is just a weak woman. Seeing that you are so lively and vigorous, you should not be injured. If you are injured, you can use the injury assessment to sue Han Jiaren for intentional injury. We, the Dragon Emperor, Real estate will never cover up.”

Seeing the man's calm look, Ding Mu secretly admired him and asked An Yukui, Who is this man? He's quite good at talking.

An Yukui also showed a hint of admiration and said: His name is Liu Zongji. He is the sales director of Dragon King Real Estate. He is very powerful. His basic salary is more than one million, and he also has a part of the equity.

Then how much trouble is there? I don't care so much. I just want Han Jiaren to come out. Fatty Zhang shouted like a bell, If he doesn't come out, I will call a hundred boys to come out every day and give it to you. They throw shit and piss at the door to see how you sell the house.

Hearing this, Liu Zongji also secretly had a headache and couldn't help frowning. It was really difficult to deal with such a powerful fool. But it would be difficult to lead this team if he had to hand over his employees. Besides, deep down in his heart, he still had a slight affection for Han Jiaren outside of work.

At this time, the police siren sounded. This was a dispute that usually did not require the dispatch of criminal police from the city bureau. A total of three uniformed police officers, two men and one woman, walked in.

As soon as they entered the door, the police shouted: Everyone has dispersed, what are you doing! This is the capital, the best place, what are you doing?

When the people brought by Fatty Zhang saw the police coming, they said nothing, looked at each other, and then dispersed, waiting for the police to leave before coming back.

At this time, Han Jiaren quietly walked out of the room and watched from a distance.

Fatty Zhang was furious when he saw Han Jiaren, but he wasn't stupid enough to do anything drastic in front of the police, he just made a few obscene gestures.

Now Ding Mu quit, and asked the leading policeman with two stars on his shoulders: Uncle policeman, let me ask you a question. How many days will you be detained for carrying a controlled knife into a public place?

Seeing Ding Mu's extraordinary demeanor, the leading policeman replied briefly: Less than ten days.

Ding Mu's sharp eyes pointed at a few of them and said, All of them have such long machetes in their sleeves.

The leading policeman's expression changed when he heard this. He turned to the people pointed by Ding Mu and said sternly: Whatever is in your sleeves, take it out!

Those few people never expected that the knife they had not taken out for use would be discovered. They immediately looked nervous and looked at each other. They had to take out the long masonry knife from their sleeves and look at Fatty Zhang.

When the policeman saw the length of the knife, it was obviously a controlled knife. He said to his subordinates: Put the knife away and take these people away.

Fatty Zhang was somewhat generous. He quickly walked up to the leading policeman, put on a smile, picked up a good cigarette and handed it over: Leader, leader, I am Zhang De'an, we are all doing engineering, these people are my workers, these are my workers. A few of them are bricklayers, and we just came from the construction site. No, they are holding brick knives. They are not educated and don’t know that these are controlled tools. Leader, please don’t detain them.”

The policeman who originally had the attitude of doing more things than doing less things did not answer the cigarette when he heard this. He said lightly: Don't do this, the knife has been confiscated. Please come with us quickly. Whether you will be detained or not, the police said! Apparently he has relented.

Ding Mu had been observing these people and found that one of the men holding a knife had an expressionless face, but the knife in his hand gradually tightened. Hearing that the police were determined to take them away, he swung his knife at a female police officer in the group and slashed him. Ding Mu noticed this person's strange movement and shouted: Be careful!

I saw that this policewoman reacted quickly and did not dodge to either side. Instead, she used the strength of her feet to rush forward. She threw herself into the forest with a move, leaned against her body, and directly pushed the man four or five meters away, and the knife fell. On the ground.

When the other people saw that one of them had taken action and was beaten to the ground by the police, they immediately panicked and didn't know who shouted. Run! A group of people fled.

The police stretched out their arms to stop me and shouted, Don't move. They squatted on the spot and held their heads in their hands. It's a pity that the policeman didn't have a gun at all, and his shouting had no deterrent effect. This group of people refused to listen and bumped away from the policeman and ran away.

When the security guard at the door saw these people bumping into the police and trying to run away, he reached out and closed the door. He picked up the motorcycle lock that usually locked the door and locked the door.

This group of people was really pissed off.

In fact, if you really want to escape, you can jump out of the window. The key point is that the posture is rather strange. Three unarmed policemen and twenty wolf-like thugs, in a relatively closed environment. This group of people naturally thought of one thing, who should hit whom.

A grumpy man punched the male policeman who was blocking him, knocking the policeman to the ground.

Another person saw that the police had beaten one of his own, so he kicked him.

The scene became chaotic.

The leading policeman shouted on his mobile phone: 08 called for reinforcements, there were more than 20 armed thugs in the Longfor Real Estate Sales Department. 08 called the special police for reinforcements, there were more than 20 armed thugs in the Longfor Real Estate Sales Department.

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