A life of financial freedom

#811 - Chapter 810 I am a person of low quality

Chu Fang leaned closer and heard the security guard, Brother Liu, saying, "Gentlemen, the main entrance is under renovation. You really can't pass through here. You can use the side entrance."

One of the property owners pointed at Liu Ge: "You're just a security guard, basically a gatekeeper. Who do you think you are, telling me where I can and can't go?"

"I insist on entering through the main entrance today. What can you do about it?"

Chu Fang understood.

The main entrance to the garage of the residential area was under renovation. Brother Liu was advising the property owners to enter through the side entrance, but the property owners insisted on entering through the main entrance, causing a conflict between the two parties.

Because Zhonghai Mingyuan is a high-end residential area, the residents are all people with status and influence, and the property management of the residential area is the weaker party in front of the property owners.

Brother Liu tried to persuade them, but several property owners disagreed and began to curse at Brother Liu.

Chu Fang stepped forward and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, the main entrance is under renovation. If you drive your car in, it might get stuck. Brother Liu is just worried about your safety."

"This matter is due to the poor arrangement by the property management of the residential area, which has caused you trouble. I hope you can be more understanding."

One of the property owners frowned: "Who are you?"

"I'm also a property owner in the residential area," Chu Fang replied.

Another property owner's angry face turned into a smile, and he said, "This young brother is right."

Turning to the security guard, Brother Liu, he said, "If you had said so earlier, we wouldn't have argued with you here."

The security guard, Brother Liu, bowed: "It's my fault, it's my fault..."

That property owner said to Chu Fang, "Young brother is a property owner of Zhonghai Mingyuan. We are all neighbors. Let's have tea together sometime."

"Of course, a close neighbor is better than a distant relative," Chu Fang responded.

Afterward, these property owners got into the car, drove away from the main entrance, and headed for the side entrance.

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

There were empty cans left by those property owners on the ground. Chu Fang kicked one away, aiming for the trash can, but unfortunately, the can missed the box.

The security guard, Brother Liu, picked up the empty can, threw it into the trash can, and then said, "President Chu, thank you for defusing the situation today."

"Are you angry?" Chu Fang asked.

The security guard, Brother Liu, shrugged: "When there are a hundred people, there are a hundred different personalities. If I had such a bad temper, I would have resigned long ago."

"I'm just speechless. The property owners in the residential area are all high-income earners. Logically speaking, everyone should be of high quality, but why can't they even understand human language?"

He stopped those property owners from entering through the main entrance for their own good, but they actually argued with him.

"Who told you that having money means having high quality? There are plenty of people who are rich but have low quality," Chu Fang said, swinging his car keys. "For example, me. I know I can't kick the empty can into the trash can, but I have low quality, so I still have to kick it."

"It's nothing else. I just have low quality."

As Chu Fang spoke, he kicked the empty can towards the trash can with his right foot, but it still didn't go in.

Chu Fang: "..."

No, is it really not going in?

My footwork is comparable to the national football team.

"I'm leaving!" He said angrily and entered the residential area.

The security guard, Brother Liu, picked up the empty can and threw it into the trash can. Looking at Chu Fang's back, he shook his head and smiled. As he smiled, he suddenly sighed, "Is this a world where not having money means even speaking is wrong?"

Before Chu Fang arrived, the security guard, Brother Liu, had been persuading several property owners for a long time, but several property owners insisted on arguing with him.

But Chu Fang's arrival persuaded the property owners.

This does not mean that what Chu Fang said was so correct or reasonable, or that several property owners sincerely repented, but because Chu Fang was a property owner of Zhonghai Mingyuan and was in the same position as those people.

Only the words spoken by the same class can be heard by those property owners.

That was giving Chu Fang face.

... ...

Chu Fang swung his keys and swaggered to the outside of his house. At this moment, the property management was already waiting for him outside the door.

"President Chu," several property managers bowed slightly.

Chu Fang nodded, then opened the door. After entering, what came into view was a hole in the floor-to-ceiling window. The window was broken, and there were glass shards in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Seeing Chu Fang move forward, the property manager said, "President Chu, be careful."

Chu Fang was looking at his broken floor-to-ceiling window. The property manager explained beside him, "President Zhao and his wife upstairs, President Chu, had a fight. Mrs. Zhao has a bad temper and threw various things, accidentally smashing your floor-to-ceiling window."

Chu Fang looked at the big hole: "..."

Is that what you call accidentally?

What's the difference between this and murder?

Fortunately, the two younger sisters are in college and don't live at home often, otherwise, with glass shards flying all over the place, I don't know what serious things would happen.

He carefully checked it again. The floor-to-ceiling window was already 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 and several property managers went upstairs to the outside of the so-called President Zhao's house. As soon as they arrived at the door, a hidden weapon came over. Chu Fang tilted his neck, dodged the hidden weapon, and then looked back. He broke out in a cold sweat.

"Whoa! A kitchen knife!"

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

"Cheating, keeping a mistress, staying with your secretary in the hotel for five hours, you still have so much energy. Can't my skills in bed satisfy you?"

"Okay, since I can't satisfy you, I'll kill you!"

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

Many property managers hurriedly stopped Mrs. Zhao and President Zhao, and then the property manager stepped forward and informed them that Chu Fang had arrived and they could discuss the matter of compensation.

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

"Fifty thousand."

"How much?!" President Zhao was 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 explain, Mrs. Zhao said heroically, "I'll pay you five million. Since you have money to keep a mistress, you don't care about this little money."

"You spendthrift woman," President Zhao said in exasperation. "That's my money, my money!"

"Marital property belongs to both husband and wife, and I have half of it."

"I'm going to fight you!"

Then President Zhao and Mrs. Zhao started fighting. Many property managers stopped the two, and the whole scene was in chaos.

Chu Fang: "..."

He had a slight understanding of his upstairs neighbor. President Zhao was rich, but he was very stingy and often owed property fees, while Mrs. Zhao was a super strong woman.

This couple often fought.

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

[Solo Player in Love: A loving family, watch it quickly.]

[Wangshu: ...]

[Solo Player in Love: Is it good?]

[Wangshu: Film more, love to watch.]

[Solo Player in Love: So uncivilized.]

[Solo Player in Love: Disgust.JPG]

[Wangshu: By the way, I'll be home later from work today. Eat by yourself.]

[Solo Player in Love: A watermelon fell on the ground, stunned.JPG]

[Solo Player in Love: Did you keep a mistress too?]

[Solo Player in Love: Zhong Tingyue, I'm at odds with you!]