Fangro

It is not a metropolis if there is no congestion in the evening peak.

Quan Wei mingled in the traffic at a speed that was about equal to crawling, and it was rare to feel distressed by the passage of time.

Yang Zhen's time was easier to pass than his, and he answered the phone not long after getting in the car.

The person on the other side of the phone is Zhou Chi, he did nothing today, but this can also be a disaster, and Zhou Aiguo scolded him as having eyes and being useless.

"Yang Zhen, I really believed in your evil," Zhou Chi yelled over there with great dissatisfaction, "My dad and I were bragging, saying that you are a sales elite, you have a lot of tongue, and you can give straight men a straight man. He said he was gay, but my dad said that you are not active in business, you should be more active, brother, you make me very embarrassed."

Yang Zhen gave him a brief description of the situation, and Zhou Chi fell silent after listening to it. Zhou Aiguo's real estate speculation went a little crazy, and he directly speculated his family background as a single parent.

When Zhou Chi hung up the phone, Quan Wei said abruptly: "Are you sure your client is Zhou Aiguo?"

What is certain about this, Yang Zhen was a little puzzled: "Sure, what's wrong?"

"If it's really Zhou Aiguo," Quan Wei turned his head and looked at each other, "You Ms. Qin's house is probably his."

It may be psychological troubles, Yang Zhen thinks this sentence sounds wrong, Ms. Qin is Ms. Qin, what is "you".

But because Quan Wei's conclusion surprised him, Yang Zhen directly ignored the awkwardness in his heart and asked, "Why do you say that? Do you know Zhou Aiguo?"

Quan Wei: "Yes, he is a well-known old guy in the real estate speculator circle. The owner of the real estate speculator group I was in before was an acquaintance of his. He even invited him to teach us a class. He was full of personal opinions." Talk about wealth management and maximum leverage. As a busy person like him, he usually won’t show up in person unless he’s sure he’s going to make a move. He’s probably cheating on you and making you lose your temper. Go to the landlord. grind."

If this is the case, then Zhou Aiguo is also a scheming person, Yang Zhen said: "Then if I haven't gone to the house, the landlord will sell the house with another agency?"

The current situation is like this, Qin Ruxu's intention to sell the house at Hexing's is already obvious.

Quan Wei had an expression of "Why are you so naive": "You think he signed the inspection confirmation letter with you, so he really only bought a house from your family, not to mention Zhou Aiguo, even myself, I would buy a house before buying a house." Compare three. I bet that Zhou Aiguo must know the prices of other agencies, and if he comes to you to ask, it can almost show that you are the one with the lowest price in the same year."

And the hands of colleagues are quite dirty, spreading rumors in order to make money is child's play.

Yang Zhen made it clear: "You mean, he will come back to me?"

Quan Wei: "If there is no such kind of local tyrant among the buyers who has a lot of money and pays so fast that Zhou Aiguo has no time to react, I think he will."

Yang Zhen felt that the depression he had felt in the morning was slowly disintegrating, no matter what Quan Wei said was true or not, he was indeed comforted at this moment.

After more than half an hour, Quan Wei finally parked the car in the parking space on the 4th floor of the shopping mall.

Yang Zhen was a little hypoxic at this depth, but the payment procedures were particularly troublesome. His face unconsciously showed resistance, and a layer of light red appeared on his cheeks.

Quan Wei handed over the receipt for the payment to the staff. Turning around, he found that something was wrong with his roommate. He almost died laughing when he asked the reason, and said without thinking, "Do you need artificial respiration?"

Yang Zhen was so frightened that he couldn't breathe for a moment, the redness on his face suddenly rose a degree, his heart trembled so much that he almost couldn't beat him.

Young man, if you go on like this, there will be problems, serious problems that can destroy our friendship!

The elder brother who charged was looking back and forth suspiciously at the two of them. Yang Zhen couldn't bear the tortured gaze, and forced himself to say calmly: "I don't need it for now, I will call you when I need it."

"Don't be poor, your face is about to bleed," Quan Wei pushed him uselessly, "Go press the elevator first."

Yang Zhen's attention was all on the feeling of suffocation, but when he mentioned it, he felt his face was burning. The thought that this place should not stay for a long time was in full swing, Yang Zhen immediately said "Okay", turned around and walked away with great strides.

There are 3 elevators at the elevator entrance, but they basically go back and forth above -1F and never come down. The person from Quanwei came late, but he couldn't hold back his impatience, so he dragged Yang Zhen to go up the stairs.

Double 11 is just around the corner, and physical stores have also set off a frenzy of promotions. The gimmick of this store that two people entered was to buy one get one free.

The young male shopping guide followed and asked with a smile if they wanted to see tops or bottoms.

Yang Zhen mainly wanted to accompany him, and he didn't think about buying clothes here. The clothes here are a bit expensive for him right now. He stood aside, preparing to be a quiet background board.

Quan Wei suddenly pressed his left shoulder, pushing him around the store: "Look, where is the winter coat?"

"Over here," the shopping guide made a gesture of invitation, while guiding the two people in, he asked them what size they were wearing.

"I don't need it," Yang Zhen declined with a smile, "You can just give it to him."

Quan Wei glanced to the side calmly, didn't say anything, and after the shopping guide brought a suitable size, he put it on his body, didn't look in the mirror first, but took two steps back facing Yang Zhen, and pulled the zipper away. He pulled it to the level of his collarbone and said, "How about it? Can you see it?"

Yang Zhen had him in his heart, and felt that he looked good even in a rag, so he couldn't give a completely objective evaluation, but he still pretended to say: "It's good, turn around, and I'll take a look at the back."

Quan Wei turned 180, Yang Zhen still said the same thing, and then Quan Wei looked at the mirror himself, feeling that it was just okay, he immediately came to the conclusion that Yang Zhen's aesthetics was not as good as his.

But it's better for him to ask, because Yang Zhen will praise him, this one is pretty good, and that one is also good-looking.

Both of them were very dishonest, and the direct consequence was that the whole journey took less than half an hour, and they were finished before they stepped into the second store.

The two looked at each other in the aisle, they still had a lot of interest in going out together, Quan Wei made a decisive decision, dragged Yang Zhen up to the 5th floor for a simple meal, and then rushed into the nearby movie theater.

From 8:9 to [-]:[-], there is only one movie to be broadcast. The title is "Return to Boyhood". Looking at the trailer on the screen, you can tell that it is in the style of unscientific and bloody youth fantasy. Quan Wei has no choice, and the focus It's not a movie either, but watch it together.

The two picked up the tickets, sat on the plastic stool and waited for the movie to start. Yang Zhen went to the cinema to watch a movie for the first time, staring at the preview screen above his head and watching it quite attentively.

Quan Wei elbowed his ribs beside him: "Do you want to eat popcorn?"

Yang Zhen doesn't like sweets very much, and it's not his style to eat with something clacking while holding something outside, and he looked around and found that most of the people holding popcorn were a man and a woman or two girls. A combination of pure men like Quan Wei is relatively rare: "Don't eat."

"Then I'll eat," Quan Wei said and walked away, returning 2 minutes later with a bucket bigger than anyone else's in his arms.

Yang Zhen took the bottle of water he handed over, and asked him in shock: "Can you eat so much?"

Quan Wei looked at him condescendingly, thinking that he couldn't be dragged down.

Is this for eating?No, it's for show.

Ten minutes later, the staff notified him to enter the venue. Quan Wei only found out that the movie was still in 10D when he arrived at the entrance of the theater. He exchanged the ticket for two glasses. Yang Zhen was holding a popcorn bucket and water behind him, like his Boy friend.

The seat was automatically recommended by the mobile phone. It was located in the middle of the cinema hall. A few minutes after the lights were turned off, someone knocked on Yang Zhen's chair from behind.

"I'm sorry," said a girl with a soft voice, she said nicely, "Handsome, you are a bit too tall, can you sit down a little, I can't see the subtitles in the middle."

Yang Zhen immediately slid down a bit, and his knee touched the paper bag that Quan Wei put his clothes in, and the paper bag made a soft rustling sound.

Quan Wei threw the two popcorns he touched on his fingertips into the bucket, feeling unhappy.

The attitude of the girl in the back is good, nothing to say, but letting Yang Zhen sit on a chair with half of his butt watching a movie will exhaust him. It is said that not disturbing others is the highest level of education, but Yang Zhen didn’t sit down on purpose. She came ahead.

It definitely won't work like this, the loss outweighs the gain with a tired back, Quan Wei turned his head to look, and found that in the dim light, there were people behind him, and there was no space for two people next to each other as far as his eyes could see.

Let’s just go like this, it’s not worth it, let Yang Zhen sit up, he must not be able to sit upright, Quan Wei knocked on the back of Yang Zhen’s chair, and asked the girl through the back of the chair: “Are you alone or several?”

The girl leaned over and whispered, "Huh? There are three of us."

This way the seat can't be changed, Quan Wei turned back, thought about bending Yang Zhen's leg with his knee: "Get up and change seats with me."

Yang Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are taller than me, what kind of seat do you want?"

"Of course I have a way," Quan Wei picked up the popcorn bucket, "Hurry up, I'm getting up."

This king of Hades is an efficient guy, Yang Zhen didn't want to influence other people too much, so he hooked his waist and exchanged with Quan Wei, and after sitting down for three seconds, he knew what Quan Wei called the method without saying much.

The boss lifted up the swivel armrest between the two seats, tilted his upper body, tilted his head, and rested his head on his shoulder.

The brand effect of the sponsor that is appearing on the big screen is just right, a bunch of fireworks suddenly burst, shattered into stars and then gathered again, turning into a line of words.

But Yang Zhen's eyes were blurred, and he could no longer see what was written on the screen. The bunch of fireworks seemed to penetrate directly into his heart from his eyes, making him smell the ecstasy in an instant.

It is the smell of shampoo, shower gel or aftershave on Quan Wei's body.

The hair tied around his neck felt itchy and numb. Yang Zhen squeezed the mineral water bottle that had no place to put it, and didn't dare to move it casually.

Quan Wei naturally felt the tension in Yang Zhen's body, this vigilance and unnatural reaction made him narrow his eyes as if thinking.

It’s okay if you’re not used to it, you’ll get used to it after a few more contacts.

Something sweet, warm and hard suddenly pressed against his lips, Yang Zhen subconsciously clenched his lips, and then heard Quan Wei say next to his ear: "Open your mouth, it's super delicious! Rice flower, no sweet, no money."