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"Get off!" Seeing that he was foolish, Ye Yushan had no choice but to urge him again. In her heart, she immediately felt a little complacent, a bit more like a modern man with a sense of superiority.

"Oh," Chen Shisan agreed. Just as he was about to get out from the car window, Ye Yushan pulled him back: "You're not allowed to get in the car window!"

"How do we get out of here?" Chen Shisan was at a loss.

"You can pull that switch, there's another outside …" Ye Yushan pointed at the door handle and explained.

"Oh, so this door can actually be opened." Chen Shisan's face turned red, and for the first time, he walked out of the car door.

But then, it was Ye Yushan's turn to be embarrassed. The rate of looking back was simply too high, but he did not care at all. Other people looked at him, but he was also looking at other people with a face full of surprise and novelty. Everyone was looking at him, so she naturally would not let Ye Yushan off. She hurriedly entered the restaurant's private box, and even looked at the waiter as he looked at Ye Yushan.

Ye Yushan did not know what the meal felt like from start to finish. The majority of the dishes were swept away by Chen Shisan, but she was only concerned with one thing: "Do you have any other clothes?"

"There's also a black Han suit. It's a bit hot, so I haven't been wearing it much." Chen Shisan replied.

"..." After dinner we'll go and buy two sets of clothes. " Black lines once again surfaced on Ye Yushan's forehead, which was flawless.

"Are my clothes too old to look good?" Chen Shisan was not stupid, he knew what Ye Yushan's awkwardness was.

"Hmm, you also have to fix the lid, it's too ugly!" Ye Yushan directly said the truth, to save the good youth.

"Hehe, Old Jun Shan is too sealed off. Not only are the clothes donated by the believers years ago, even the Barber doesn't have one. He cut his own hair when it grows, and this is more convenient for me to cut." Chen Shisan laughed and gestured above his head.

"You're annoying …" Ye Yushan was so amused by him that she started to laugh. She reached out her hand to hit him and instantly the ice melted, causing him to be unable to look away. Chen Shisan was dumbfounded, her eyes released a red light.

"What are you looking at!" Ye Yushan glared at him again.

"You're beautiful!" Chen Shisan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Will you be your wife?" Ye Yushan said with a face full of half-truth half-mockery.

"Ugh …" If the wife hasn't been settled, I can consider it. " Chen Shisan replied full of seriousness.

"I don't like you when I think about you." Ye Yushan stomped her feet, turning her back.

Suddenly, his phone rang. "Hello! "Xiao Fang, the company has an urgent matter for me to attend to. Alright, I'll be there in a bit …"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Yushan's face returned to normal, and she said apologetically: "I cannot accompany you to your room in the afternoon, the company has an emergency. "Give me your phone."

"I don't have a phone." Chen Shisan shook his head.

"Then call me if you need anything. This is my business card." Ye Yushan took out a name card from her bag. On it was written "Qingcheng International General Manager", and below that were a few contact numbers.

"Alright, hurry and get busy with the company's matters." Chen Shisan stuffed the name card into the Canvas Pocket.

"Remember to buy clothes and cut your hair." Ye Yushan turned back to give a reminder before she left, only then did she really leave.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Shisan walked into the Jiang Yuan Real Estate's sales center. Four or five well-dressed sales ladies were guarding the place, but none of them paid him any attention. A security guard came over and scolded, "Scrap picker, this isn't the place for you."

The voice was ear-piercing, but Chen Shisan was still in a good mood as he explained, "I'm not picking up trash.

"Ha, let's pack up!" You can buy a house even if you don't know who's coming out of a mountain. The Jiang Yuan isn't selling a few hundred yuan cowshed. Every house here is worth over 1 million yuan. What do you buy it with? The security guard scoffed.

"My name is Chen Shisan, you guys check the sales records." Chen Shisan could not be bothered with him and sat down on a chair to greet him.

The sales ladies all looked over, but no one went up to receive Chen Shisan. They all had a look of contempt, all of them as arrogant as princesses, obviously looking down on him more than the security guards.

"A toad wants to eat a swan's meat. Watch and see how I chase him away." On the other hand, the security guard was in high spirits, he rolled his arms and legs, wanting to show his fists in front of Chen Shisan. It wasn't easy for him to meet a beggar that could be bullied, and he was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Facing the approaching security, Chen Shisan did not make a sound, but the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal an additional trace of evil on his handsome face. Only those who knew him well knew that he was enraged. Chen Shisan rarely got angry, but if he got angry, someone would definitely be in trouble.

Seeing the security guards rush towards them, he raised his hands and was about to grab them. Chen Shisan casually picked up the canvas bag. He had placed the canvas bag on the table before, but now that the opening had been opened, a bundle of red bills appeared in front of the security.

Gah, the security guard was instantly frozen in place, his face was white and rosy, red and tinged with purple, it was getting more and more exciting.

"Sir, please have some tea. Have you brought your ID? I'll check for you. " The gentle female voice came over. It was a girl who was dressed in simple black robes. She was using a mop to clean up previously, but now she was holding a cup of tea in front of Chen Shisan.

"Alright, here is my ID card." Chen Shisan nodded at her, his expression slightly relaxed. Before he passed his ID card to her, he had already closed the bag, and when she came over, she did not see the large cash bill in his pocket.

"Please wait a moment." The girl took her ID card to the computer at the side to check. On the number plate on her chest, it said Wu Xiaofang's internship.

Ah!" Chen Shisan, Master of Room A, Room 308. Isn't that the VIP room that Manager Liu asked us to pay special attention to? " In less than a minute, Lee Meng'rann's surprised voice came out from the side of the computer.

"The landlord of Room 308 is here, let me take a look!"

"It really is that noble Mr Chen."

"You guys move aside, I'll go get Manager Liu."

"Hello, Mr Chen! "I'm Wang Shasha's sales director, and I'm very happy to be of service to you …"

Suddenly, the sales department exploded. A group of salespeople busied themselves, some called for the manager, while others came over to pay their respects to Chen Shisan, smiling sweetly, their voices flirting. Wu Xiaofang was pushed to the furthest corner.

The security also recovered his vigor, and stood valiantly behind Chen Shisan, staring at the Canvas Pocket without blinking. He had the aura of an iron blooded bodyguard, and would be safe for all to see.

"My Young Master Chen, I have been looking forward to seeing you. I am Liu Caiwang, welcome!" In less than two minutes, the fat Manager Liu Caiwang appeared in front of Chen Shisan. He reached out his hands wanting to cover Chen Shisan's hands with his own. He bitterly retracted his hand after a long time.

"Manager Liu, right!? Give me the real estate certificate and key. I have other things to do after I finish packing the room. " Chen Shisan said impolitely. After having seen the faces of this group of people, he felt that staying a minute longer would make him feel extremely depressed.

"Haha, there's no rush. Let's drink some tea first." Liu Caiwang was as passionate as ever.

"There are too many impurities in your tea and you have no appetite." Chen Shisan glanced at him.

"How can you bunch of people use ordinary green tea to entertain young master Chen, hurry up and get on my top-notch Jade Gear Spring." Liu Caiwang pointed at his subordinates and criticized them loudly.