"Brother Qiang! Do you have the contact information of the head of the household?" Fu Xingxing said suddenly, "Why don't you give me the phone number of the other party! I want to ask some questions in person!"

Li Qiang looked extremely embarrassed: "Ah? This is not good, is it?"

"Ok?"

"That—the head of the household said that he is socially afraid!" Li Qiang finally came up with a ridiculous reason, and hurriedly began to explain, "He told us when he first listed the house, and I will contact you throughout the whole process. He I don't want to be disturbed, so I told me from the beginning, never give his contact information to anyone!"

Fu Xingxing nodded: "Oh!"

After pretending to understand, Fu Xingxing continued: "Then let's do this! Brother Qiang, you come to contact the head of the household! You tell him my problem!"

"Good!" This is already the best way.

Li Qiang nodded quickly, heaved a sigh of relief, and asked again: "What's your question?"

"My question is very simple!" Fu Xingxing made up a random one, "Do all the objects in the house belong to me?"

Fu Xingxing pretended to be embarrassed and said: "I really like the sunflower painting here in the entrance! I wonder if I can keep it?"

Li Qiang nodded immediately: "Oh! This! There must be no problem! Well-decorated houses are usually all kept!"

"Brother Qiang, please help me ask! Just in case!"

"It's okay!" Li Qiang stepped back a few steps while speaking, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the string of numbers.

Just as he was about to turn around and enter the next room, Fu Xingxing stopped Li Qiang: "Brother Qiang, turn on the speakerphone! I won't say anything, you can ask, and I'll just listen!"

"Can--"

"Don't worry! I just want to hear the answer with my own ears, so that I can feel at ease!" After speaking, Fu Xingxing squeezed out a simple and honest smile.

Li Qiang couldn't be more stubborn than Fu Xingxing. At this moment, the phone was connected, and a magnetic male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello?"

"Hi, I'm Li Qiang, the agent of Zhuangyuan Real Estate! I just took a client to see your house, and the client is very satisfied, but I have a question to ask you! Is it convenient for you now?"

At this moment, Li Qiang has not turned on the speakerphone.

The other party nodded: "Yes!"

Fu Xingxing desperately signaled: Hands-free!

Finally, Li Qiang turned on the speakerphone: "This customer wants to ask: Will all the items in this house be kept?"

Fu Xingxing stared at the screen of the mobile phone that he couldn't see, and the note Li Qiang gave him was the address and room number of the house.

After a pause of only a second or two, the other party said, "Well! Give it all to her!"

Although there were only five words, it was enough for Fu Xingxing to see through the other party. She pursed her lips and smiled, and called out the other party's name directly: "Pei Yu!"

"..."

After a brief silence, Fu Xingxing continued: "Stop pretending! I know it's you!"

Fortunately, Pei Yu stopped pretending and admitted directly: "Xing Xing, how do you know?"

"The price of your house is so low, there must be something wrong!"

But there was one thing that Fu Xingxing didn't expect, that was—it was Pei Yu!

The candidate in Fu Xingxing's heart at the beginning was - Jin Yuanshao!

When he heard Pei Yu's voice just now, Fu Xingxing himself was startled.

Fu Xingxing directly picked up Li Qiang's mobile phone, and had a showdown with him: "Where are you? Near here? Why don't you come over here? Let's talk about buying a house?"

Sure enough, it was the woman he had his eyes on!
It's not a vase, but it still has some strength!

Pei Yu chuckled, and responded directly: "Give me 5 minutes, I'll be right there!"

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