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Power of Money novel Chapter 35

The young man turned his head and narrowed his eyes when he saw a loser dressed in ordinary clothes.

"It was you who blocked my wife's way and kept looking at her?"

The young man held the woman in his arms and walked toward Jason arrogantly.

Jason just walked out of the rockery model and saw the young man's appearance. He suddenly had a feeling that this guy must be a gangster.

He saw the tattoo on the young man's neck at a glance, as well as the tattoo of flowers under his trouser legs, plus his angry eyes and tone when he spoke. It seemed that he was not a decent man.

"I've already given way to her, but she wasn't willing to go. Besides, I didn't stare at her. You've misunderstood." Jason explained.

"Misunderstanding? D*mn you. How dare you look at my woman like that? I think you deserve a spanking, and don't want to live anymore!"

The young man was extremely arrogant and shook off the woman's hand, ready to come up and pull Jason's collar. The woman stood in the same place with a sneer on her face, and it was clear that she was going to watch the show.

At this time, the saleswoman of the sales department also heard the quarrel here. She rushed over and stopped the young man, asking, "Excuse me, sir, what happened here?" The young man took back his hand and greedily glanced at her sexy figure under the sales uniform. Then he sneered and said, "What's the matter? Look at the quality of your workers here. It's rude to block the way of the guests here, but he's even staring at the body of the female guests. Who dares to buy a house in this community like him?"

"A worker?" The saleswoman stared at Jason and then said with a black face, "Why are you here? Please go out now!"

Today, the sales department was just decorated, and a batch of artificial mountains were to be changed. The saleswoman looked at Jason's dressing, so she took him as a migrant worker who came here to carry the artificial mountains.

"Well."

Jason smiled. If it weren't for the villa here, which was just in line with his ideal requirements, Jason would not let her get a commission considering the service attitude, even if he had to threw the money into the water.

"How much is this house?"

Jason pointed to the villa model on the rockery beside him.

"You, you want to buy a house?"

The saleswoman reacted and laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight.

She was wearing a slim miniskirt and bent down, which made the young man next to her staring.

"Yes." Jason nodded.

"Bumpie, do you know what this is? This is a villa! Not a house! Do you think this is an area above the residential area of your hometown? It's really funny."

The sexy woman also looked at Jason sarcastically. In her opinion, this stinky migrant worker deliberately pretended to buy a house in order to hide his embarrassment, but he still did not figure out the situation. This was the sales department of the Jade Villa District, not the market of in the countryside. He couldn't buy it just by touching it and asked for the price.

The saleswoman also said coldly, "Forget it, don't pretend. Please go out immediately, or I will call the security guard. Besides, you can't get a penny of salary from me today."

On the contrary, Jason said indifferently, "I just want to ask how much the house is, is it difficult for you to answer this question?"

"Why should I answer your question? Are you my customer? If tens of millions of people in Nandu come to ask about the price, wouldn't I be exhausted to death?" The female salesman curled her lip. The customers she received here were all rich people. Naturally, she regarded herself as superior, not an ordinary person.

"Honey, but the house chosen by the migrant worker looks really good. On the hillside, it has a good view and is also the closest to the garden. It is surrounded by grass and open space. It's really good. Why didn't we see it before?"

The sexy woman looked at the villa on the hillside and her eyes suddenly lit up.

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