Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 92 Who is the rat shit

Qingqing frowned, feeling sick in her heart, but she didn't want to offend customers casually. After all, she was wearing an ancient costume just to attract customers, so she took out her clothes and said:

"Sir, I'm looking at the house now, please don't start talking casually."

The boldness of the Mediterranean also caused the restlessness of several other viewers. Just now, they secretly peeked at Qingqing, but now they dare to look at it blatantly. Of course, they are all upper-class figures in society, celebrities and gentlemen, and they still disdain the Mediterranean. What he did, even though he was just about to make a move.

Mediterranean did not take it seriously, and continued to say with a hippie smile:
"Yes, yes, it's really a pleasure to see the house with such a pleasing beauty. Miss Su, if you also live in this villa area, I will pay the deposit right away."

Qingqingbai glanced at him, and thought in her heart, if you live here, it will really pollute such a good villa. Remembering what Zhou Yu said yesterday, those with poor quality will not be sold if they have money, so Qingqing will not be afraid of offending such customers. Sarcastically said:
"I'm sorry, there are regulations for our villas here. The owners have to go through the assessment and investigation. If the character is not good enough, if you pay double the price, we will not sell it. We strive to build a high-quality community, so as not to be a rat shit, and it will be broken. A pot of soup!"

Qingqing is now learning and selling, using the words learned from Zhou Yu.

When everyone saw this, they were all glad that they had always maintained the image of a gentleman, and all looked at the Mediterranean Sea gloatingly, holding back their laughter.

"You—who are you talking about shit?" Hai Di was furious when he saw that Qing Qing made a fool of him in public.

He originally thought that this villa area launched Qingqing to sell properties, just to seduce rich people, and there might be sex services. After all, houses are hard to sell now, not to mention these are villas worth tens of millions.

"I didn't mention you. If you take the seat by yourself, there's nothing I can do." Qingqing spread her hands, cast a contemptuous look, and said in her heart, I'm afraid of you. It's amazing just because you have a few stinky money. If you dare to touch your hands, your aunt will never forgive you!
Who can come here to look at the house without billions of dollars?What kind of woman they want to play with, even if it is a popular star, is easy. Mediterranean Sea never expected that Qingqing would dare to offend him, so he said to the frightened sales lady next to him:
"I want to complain to her! Does your sales lady have such a service attitude?!"

(End of this chapter)