"Gold Medal Consultant" Li Guazi had no choice but to tell Fang Xiaole the whole story and that the car owner was named Liu Fenfang.
"Oh shit, I remember I saw Fangfang driving an identical Mercedes once. It must be this one!"
Zhang Zhiqin remembered something and suddenly realized:
"No wonder she begged me not to tell anyone her name was Liu Fenfang. She also said she was afraid of being sad because of remembering her deceased grandmother."
"Fangfang's grandmother?"
Fang Xiaole was puzzled.
Zhang Zhiqin then recounted Fangfang's story:
"Fangfang said her grandmother sacrificed herself to save her from drowning. Her parents named her Liu Fenfang in memory of her grandmother. Fangfang said this was a sad story for her, so she didn't want others to see her full name."
After Zhang Zhiqin finished speaking, he saw Fang Xiaole and Li Guazi looking at him with strange expressions.
"What's wrong?"
Li Guazi asked in confusion, "Since Fangfang wasn't even born yet, how did she end up in the water?"
Zhang Zhiqin was stunned for a moment, then slapped her thigh hard.
"Oh my god! I've always felt like something wasn't right about this story! Holy shit!"
Fang Xiaole walked up to the two brand new Mercedes cars and stroked the body of the cars. He suddenly turned to Li Guazi and said:
“I bought this car.”
"What?" Li Guazi was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed.
"Okay, okay, please follow me in to complete the formalities."
Soon, the transfer procedures for the car were completed.
"By the way, Mr. Li, I have something to ask of you."
After completing the formalities, Li Guazi sent Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin to the door of the used car dealership, and Fang Xiaole said to Li Guazi.
"What is it, Mr. Fang?"
Li Guazi Q&A.
"Please don't tell Ms. Liu Fenfang that I know the truth about this matter. Just tell her that everything went well and I drove away happily."
Fang Xiaole asked solemnly.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Fang, don't worry, I will keep it a secret."
Li Guazi patted his chest and made a promise.
In fact, even without Fang Xiaole’s request, he would not tell the rich woman about the fact that he was found out. Otherwise, what if the rich woman was not satisfied and did not give him the full commission?
Fang Xiaole opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. He looked around the interior of the car and a smile appeared on his face.
He likes this car very much. When his parents come to Jiangrong, he will drive to pick them up. His parents will definitely be very happy.
During the Spring Festival, I will drive this car and take Lin Yao home...
At this moment, Fang Xiaole had many aspirations in his heart.
Of course, there are other complex emotions mixed in as well.
"Take care, and come back next time."
Li Guazi waved goodbye enthusiastically to the departing car. When the shadow of the car disappeared in the distance, he put down his hand and said with emotion:
"When will I, Li Guazi, finally get my own steel wool?"
"Brother Fang, why did you suddenly change your mind and decide to buy this car? Why didn't you let Li Guazi tell Fangfang about this?"
Zhang Zhiqin asked in confusion while sitting in the passenger seat.
In his opinion, since he already knew that Lin Yao deliberately found a used car dealer to sell him the car at a low price, given Brother Fang's personality, he would definitely not accept it.
Men all have dignity, how can they just live off women?
The red light ahead came on. Fang Xiaole stepped on the brakes, remained silent for a moment, and said calmly:
"If Lin Yao knew that the truth had been revealed, she wouldn't know how to face me. That silly girl might even start to have wild thoughts. Since she's put so much thought into this just to keep it from me, I'll just pretend I don't know."
The traffic light turned green, but Fang Xiaole didn't start the car. He heard a horn honking from behind, and then he drove the car forward, muttering to himself:
"Silly girl, this is the last time. From now on, it's my turn to pay for you."
The car became quiet. Zhang Zhiqin, who was usually very talkative, suddenly became silent for some reason.
He looked down at his phone, thought for a moment, and sent a text message to Mo Yan:
"Sister Mo, are you still angry?"
A few minutes later, Mo Yan didn't reply.
In the text message log, from early morning till now, all were messages Zhang Zhiqin had sent to Mo Yan, but Mo Yan had not replied to any of them.
I called and he hung up immediately.
"Zhang Zhiqin, there's something wrong with you today."
Fang Xiaole turned his head to look at the listless Zhang Zhiqin.
"Brother Fang, can I ask you a question?"
Zhang Zhiqin suddenly asked.
"You say." Fang Xiaole saw this guy with a worried look for the first time, and couldn't help but feel curious about what kind of problem turned the honest and optimistic problem baby into a melancholy young man.
"Brother Fang, I have a friend who has a very close relationship with an older sister. She's very nice to him. Even though she can be a bit mean sometimes, he still thinks she's very kind. The two of them are like... good friends who can talk about anything."
Zhang Zhiqin paused, thinking of what happened last night, and couldn't help but sigh, then continued:
"But then that older sister suddenly told him she wanted him to be her boyfriend, but he wasn't mentally prepared yet, so he didn't agree. Then that older sister blocked him. What do you think he should do?"
Fang Xiaole was silent for a moment, then said helplessly, "Do you think I look like a love expert? You should ask this question on the late-night emotional channel."
Zhang Zhiqin said with a bitter face: "My friend is very distressed, please help me think of a solution, Brother Fang~"
Fang Xiaole got goose bumps from his drawn-out "Brother Fang" and quickly stopped him from continuing to "use his power". He said helplessly:
"Men don't understand this question, but women should. I'll ask Lin Yao tonight."
"Thank you, Brother Fang. I'll wait for you tonight~~" Zhang Zhiqin looked at Fang Xiaole hopefully with stars in her eyes.
"Get out!" Fang Xiaole couldn't bear it any longer. He drove the car right to the gate of the residential complex where Zhang Zhiqin lived and drove the guy out of the car.
"Brother Fang, don't forget, I'll stay up all night waiting for you!"
Zhang Zhiqin got out of the car and yelled at Fang Xiaole in the car. Passersby looked at them in surprise. Fang Xiaole didn't dare to pay any attention to him. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.
Fang Xiaole did not go home, but came to a place——
Anchor Real Estate Agency.
"Mr. Fang...Mr. Fang?"
Chen Yu, who was serving a customer, looked at Fang Xiaole in surprise.
"Sister Chen, you go ahead and do your work."
Fang Xiaole smiled at her and sat quietly waiting.
After seeing off the customer, Chen Yu quickly poured a cup of tea for Fang Xiaole and asked with a professional smile:
"What do you want from me, Mr. Fang?"
"Thank you." Fang Xiaole took the teacup and put it on the table. His expression suddenly became serious and he said to Chen Yu:
"Sister Chen, can you tell me who the landlord of the house in Lanheng Garden is?"
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