Chu Fang leaned closer and heard security guard Liu say, "Brothers, the main gate is under renovation, so you really can't go through here. You can use the side gate."

One of the homeowners pointed at Brother Liu and said, "You're a security guard, to put it bluntly, a watchdog. Do you think you can tell me where to go?"

"I'm going to enter through the main gate today, what can you do about it?"

Chu Fang understood.

The main entrance to the garage in the residential complex was under renovation. Mr. Liu advised the residents to enter through the side entrance, but the residents insisted on entering through the main entrance, which led to a conflict between the two parties.

Because Zhonghai Mingyuan is a high-end residential community, the residents are all people of status and position, and the property management company is the weaker party in front of the residents.

Liu tried to persuade them, but the homeowners disagreed and started cursing at him.

Chu Fang leaned closer and said with a smile, "Brothers, the main gate is under renovation. If you drive your car in, it might get stuck, which would be a real problem. Brother Liu is just worried about your safety."

"We apologize for the inconvenience caused by the poor arrangements made by the property management company today. We hope you can understand."

One of the homeowners frowned: "Who are you?"

“I’m also a homeowner in this community,” Chu Fang replied.

Another homeowner's angry face turned into a smile, and he said, "This young man is right."

Turning to security guard Brother Liu, he said, "If you had said so earlier, why would we have bothered arguing with you here?"

Security guard Brother Liu bowed and said, "It's my fault, it's my fault..."

The homeowner said to Chu Fang, "Young man, you are a homeowner in Zhonghai Mingyuan. We are all neighbors. Let's have tea together sometime."

“Of course, a close neighbor is worse than a distant relative,” Chu Fang replied.

The residents then got into their car, drove away from the main entrance, and headed towards the side entrance.

After watching the car leave, security guard Brother Liu straightened his back and slowly exhaled.

There were several aluminum cans left by the residents on the ground. Chu Fang kicked one of them, sending it flying toward the trash can, but unfortunately, the can missed the trash can.

Security guard Brother Liu picked up the can, threw it into the trash can, and then said, "Mr. Chu, thank you for getting me out of this mess today."

"Are you angry?" Chu Fang asked.

Security guard Brother Liu shrugged: "There are all sorts of people in a hundred. If I had such a big temper, I would have quit long ago."

"It's just frustrating. The residents of this community are all high-income earners, so they should all be very well-mannered. Why can't they even understand human language?"

He stopped those homeowners from entering through the front door, intending to help them, but they actually started arguing with him.

"Who told you that being rich means being cultured? There are plenty of rich people who are also uncultured." Chu Fang swung his car keys. "Take me for example. I know I can't kick an aluminum can into the trash can, but I'm uncultured, so I still kick it."

"Nothing else, I'm just a person with low moral character."

As Chu Fang spoke, he kicked his right foot, aiming the can at the trash can, but still missed kicking it in.

Chu Fang: "..."

No, you really won't go in?

My footwork is comparable to that of the Chinese national football team.

"I'm leaving!" he said angrily as he entered the residential area.

Security guard Brother Liu picked up the can and threw it in the trash can. Watching Chu Fang's retreating figure, he tossed his head and laughed. But as he laughed, he suddenly sighed, "If you don't have money, you can't even speak properly. What kind of world is this?"

Before Chu Fang arrived, security guard Brother Liu had been trying to persuade several homeowners for a long time, but the homeowners insisted on going against him.

However, when Chu Fang arrived, he persuaded the homeowner to leave.

This does not mean that what Chu Fang said was correct or reasonable, or that the homeowners sincerely repented. Rather, it is because Chu Fang is a homeowner in Zhonghai Mingyuan and is in the same position as those other homeowners.

Only those few homeowners who are in the same social class will listen to what they say.

That was to save face for Chu.

... ...

Chu Fang swung his keys and swaggered to his front door, where property management staff were already waiting for him.

"President Chu." The property management staff bowed slightly.

Chu Fang nodded, then opened the door and went inside. What came into view was a hole in the French window, the window was broken, and there were shards of glass in front of the French window.

Upon seeing Chu Fang walk forward, the property manager said, "Mr. Chu, please be careful."

As Chu Fang examined his broken French window, the property manager explained, "Mr. Chu, Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao upstairs had a fight. Mrs. Zhao has a bad temper and was throwing things around. She accidentally broke your French window."

Chu Fang stared at the large hole: "... ..."

Is this what you call an accident?

How is this any different from murder?

Fortunately, my two younger sisters are in college and don't live at home often; otherwise, with glass shards flying everywhere, who knows what serious things might have happened.

He inspected it carefully and found that the floor-to-ceiling windows were in a state of disrepair and needed to be reinstalled.

BYD, next time I'll install tempered glass, let's see how you smash it then!

He then went upstairs with several property management staff and arrived at the door of the so-called General Manager Zhao's house. As soon as they arrived at the door, a hidden weapon came at them. Chu Fang turned his neck to the side and dodged the weapon. When he looked back, he was terrified.

"Whoa! A kitchen knife!"

If this knife is used on the face, the worst outcome is plastic surgery.

"You cheated on me, kept a mistress, spent five hours in a hotel with your secretary, and you still have so much energy? You think I can't satisfy you in bed?"

"Fine, if I can't satisfy you, I'll kill you!"

With just this short sentence, Chu Fang guessed the cause and effect of the matter.

Many property management staff hurriedly stopped Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao. Then the property manager stepped forward and informed them that Chu Fang had arrived and that they could discuss compensation.

Mr. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and asked Chu Fang, "Brother, how much is your glass?"

"fifty thousand."

"You bastard?!" Mr. Zhao exclaimed like a cat with its fur standing on end. "It's just a piece of glass, how can it be worth so much money? Are you trying to extort me?"

Before Chu Fang could even explain, Madam Zhao declared magnanimously, "I'll compensate you five million. Since you have the money to support a mistress, you don't care about such a small amount."

"You spendthrift woman!" Mr. Zhao exclaimed angrily. "That's my money, my money!"

"Marital property belongs to both spouses, and I also own half of it."

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Then Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao started fighting. Many property management staff tried to stop them, and the whole scene immediately descended into chaos.

Chu Fang: "..."

He knew a little about his upstairs neighbors. Mr. Zhao was rich, but extremely stingy and often missed out on property fees, while Mrs. Zhao was a very strong-willed woman.

This couple often fight.

The two were fighting, and Chu Fang filmed a short video and immediately sent it to Zhong Tingyue.

[Solo Dating Player: A Loving Family, Watch Now!]

Wang Shu: ... ...

[Solo Queue Player in Love: Isn't it good-looking?]

[Wang Shu: Take more pictures, I love watching.]

[Solo player in a dating game: So rude.]

[Solo queue player in a dating game: Disdain for.JpG]

[Wang Shu: By the way, I'll be home late from get off work today, so you'll have to eat by yourself.]

[Solo player in a dating game: The watermelon fell to the ground, and he was stunned. JpG]

[Solo player in dating: You're keeping a mistress too?]

[Solo Love Queue Player: Zhong Tingyue, I'm your sworn enemy!]

[Wang Shu: There's a class reunion.]

[Solo queue player in a dating game: Male or female?]

[Wang Shu: There are both men and women.]

[Solo player in a dating game: That's good, that's good, go for it.]

[How many solo queue players are there?]

[Wangshu: Two.]

[Solo Dating Player: ???!!!]

[Solo player in a dating game: Come back, come back here!]

... ...