Zalan instantly stiffened her body and slowly turned her head. Even though she had no feelings for the man's appearance, she had to admit that this man was indeed pretty, and her facial features were perfect whether they were single or combined together, especially her eyes, which were like a black solid stone that could suck people into the abyss.

He had no decoration on his body, and his simple white shirt and black trousers were enough to highlight his streamlined figure, like a person walking out of a landscape painting. Even in this hot summer, he still had a refreshing and noble character.

Zalan estimated his identity. This man must have an extraordinary identity. But he was so calm that he could not see any anger on his face. He should not be the owner of this car, right? Otherwise, he would be unreasonable in his cultivation, but how should he explain the remote control of this car?

His eyes were calm and looked at the two ugly words on the luxury car, and looked at Zalan again with expressionless face. A trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and soon disappeared. Zalan was stared at by his bottomless gaze, his mind was a little dazed and his head hurt. Could it be that he was stunned by the beauty of a man?

Thirty-six strategies are the best, Zalan finally reacted: Escape, no matter whether he is the owner of the car or not, she was discovered to be sabotaging her, and she would definitely not get any benefits.

Her body responded first and ran away. She was the long-distance running champion in the school. In order to win this championship every year and get rewards, she exercises regardless of the weather every morning.

All he heard was the whistling sound of the wind. He didn't chase him. It must have nothing to do with the car. The guard did not set up obstacles and left the underground parking lot smoothly. Zalan was secretly proud, and he was lucky enough to escape.

She slowly stopped by the roadside, breathed out a big breath of turbid air, looked at the blue sky and the white clouds, raised the corners of her mouth and blew a whistle. It was so refreshing to take revenge.

Suddenly, his smile froze on his face, slowly stood up straight, and giggled at the person in the car parked next to her silently. The man rolled down the window and stared at her quietly with a sarcastic look. He didn't need to say anything, the forceful aura alone was enough to make Zalan helpless.

What she thought about now was that the performance of this luxury car was indeed good. She had run so long that she didn't even notice that the car was following her all the time.

"You, what do you want?" This car is really his. Her luxury car was marked like this. He didn't even say a word or sent her to the police station. Isn't this mysterious Fan Mo going to cut her directly?

For the first time, Zhanlan felt that his behavior was a little impulsive today and he felt unsure.

He stretched out his slender hand to pull out the key, opened the car door, walked down from above, approaching Zalan, which was pressed by his momentum and retreated. A deep gaze flashed with a hint of ridicule, looking at Zalan, asking word by word: "Do you want to leave after making my car like this?"

He finally spoke, which means that there is a condition to say. Zalan calmed down, took a breath, and said, "Sir, are you the leader of Shengdu International?" Only by first determining the other party's identity can you bargain below.

His dark eyes were calm: "I've said a few words."

Zalan nodded and realized that she was a small leader in Shengdu. She was previously overwhelmed by revenge and thought that the car parked in the center of Shengdu parking lot was so luxurious, it must be the car of the President of Shengdu. Now it seems that her knowledge is not enough, and poverty limits her imagination. It turns out that any leader in Shengdu is so generous.

He then asked, "Do you have a grudge against the saint?"

"Yes, Shengdu International bullies too much. Not only did it forcefully rob a house, but it also brought people to smash my house. Isn't this a person who is forced to die? Even the overlord doesn't bully people like this."

Zalan remembered the persecution and crushing of the Shengdu, and the more she spoke, the more she became more angry, and the more she became more righteous she became. Since he was not the president of the Shengdu, she had nothing to worry about. The anger she had been in the Shengdu these days, she wanted to hit this person.

She ignored the gazes of pedestrians on the road. Perhaps she wanted everyone in the world to know the faces of the people in Shengdu International.

The man was still calm and could not see any anger. He was as quiet as a transcendent bamboo. Zaolan became even more angry: "Don't let me meet him, otherwise I would not only paddle his car, but also carve words on his face."

The man's eyes flashed and he was hit by the nail on the head: "Are you the one who is so shameless that he refuses to move away yet?"

Zalan was so choked by his words that he almost couldn't breathe a sigh of relief: "You are so silly. If we don't move, there is a reason why we don't move. Our yard is twice as big as other people's houses, so we should naturally be divided into two houses. You say that you are rich and don't care about that house or that little money, but for us, it's a lifelong property."

Zalan thought he would argue with him, and refuted her little by little, convinced her, but he knew that he nodded slowly: "If the yard area you mentioned is true, of course it can."

Zalan could hardly believe his ears and even stuttered: "What you said is true? Is your words effective? Really OK?"

The man stared at her with his black eyes, took out his cell phone and dialed a number. He couldn't hear what was said there, but he said in an unquestionable tone: "Is the Mo family's yard larger than other residents?... Well, then do as they ask, and pay a house plus 300,000... In addition, apologize, and compensate for the things that were smashed at home at the price."

He hung up the phone and looked at her and said, "The houses are all just right, there is nothing extra, but you will compensate 300,000 yuan according to your request, and you will also compensate for the loss of the family."

"Ah?" Zalan was a little unbelievable. Things would be so easy to solve. It would be OK with just one phone call. Could it be that the other party was fooling him?

"If you don't believe it, you can call home. Now they should have received an apology call." Perhaps no one has doubted his words, and Zalan's reaction made him a little impatient.

"Should you wait." She couldn't believe what he said just by relying on his good looks. She had to call Mo Cheng to verify it.

She walked a little further and before she could dial out the phone, the phone number from home came over there, and Mo Cheng's excited voice sounded: "Cousin, have you found their person in charge? Do you know? The group of people who came to the house to smash things just now called to apologize. They spoke very politely, saying that we asked us to write a list of damaged things at home and compensate according to the price. They also said that as long as we move, all the conditions are agreed. Cousin, did you say that I heard it wrong? The sun came out from the west?"

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