"Do you recognize this?"

Xiao Feng shook the card in his hand.

"How can this be?"

Xu Furong was stunned. She recognized the entrance card. It was from the Jianghai Dragon Palace Villa area.

Each entrance card has a fixed number, and number 1 represents villa number 1.

Yang Shaowei sneered: "Boy, which express hotel did you go to? Are you using chicken feathers as arrows? Haha..."

Xiao Feng ignored him, stared at Xu Furong and asked: "What should I ask you? Do you recognize this card?"

"This is the entrance card to Villa No. 1. How come you have it in your hand?"

"What?"

Everyone present was shocked, Villa No. 1?

Is this brat really the owner of the villa? Isn’t this an international joke? Many guests find it difficult to accept this.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Xu Furong grabbed the access card and checked it carefully.

But the result made her dumbfounded again. This was indeed the entrance card of Jianghai Dragon Palace. It had an anti-counterfeiting chip, so it couldn't be fake.

"What? Really?"

Yang Shaowei and Xu Lina were stunned, and their faces turned green.

"Hey, take a closer look, maybe it's a counterfeit?"

Yang Shaowei was unwilling to give in. Even he didn't dare to think about Villa No. 1. Why should it belong to this brat?

"It can't be wrong, it's true."

Xu Furong's face was livid. What kind of bad luck did this brat have? How could he be the owner of Villa No. 1?

"Hey, what does an entrance card mean?"

Xu Lina sneered: "Ask your manager, has that villa No. 1 been auctioned? Maybe...he stole this card."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Xiao Qian immediately retorted: "My brother doesn't know how to steal. Don't accuse me unjustly."

"What's all the fuss about?"

While the two sides were arguing, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and slicked back hair walked down from the second floor.

"Manager Wang, you are here."

Xu Furong hurried over, took the entrance card and whispered a few words.

"His? Why didn't I know?"

Manager Wang's face darkened, and he looked at Xiao Feng: "Boy, how come you have the access card to this villa?"

"Any questions?" Xiao Feng asked.

"The problem is huge."

Manager Wang stared: "Villa No. 1 hasn't been auctioned yet, how dare you say it's yours?"

"You obviously stole this. If you don't explain clearly today, I will call the police and arrest you immediately."

"Ha...has the truth come out?"

Xu Lina looked proud: "Xiao Qian, it turns out that your brother not only has a brain problem, he is also a thief."

"certainly not!"

Xiao Qian blushed with anger, but she couldn't refute.

"Boy, you have courage."

Yang Shaowei gave a thumbs up: "If you dare to pretend to be the owner of Villa No. 1, I think you really don't want to live anymore."

"Why pretend?"

"Manager Wang, the key was given to me by your Song Fusheng and Director Song. Can't you just call me and ask?"

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to signal, still calm and calm.

"Nonsense!"

Manager Wang looked him up and down, furious.

"If you don't look at what kind of virtue you are, our Chairman Song will give you Villa No. 1? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"That's right, I can't even lie."

Xu Lina hummed: "What's his identity, and what's yours? You really don't have a clue."

"security guard!"

Manager Wang waved, and four security guards at the door rushed in immediately.

He pointed at Xiao Feng: "You're a bad boy, aren't you? Catch him and send him to the local police station."

"stop!"

Just when the security guard was about to take action, an angry shout came.

The door of the sales office was pushed open, and several men in suits and leather shoes walked in. The leader was Song Yi, Song Fusheng's son.

"Hey, Mr. Song, what's wrong with you..."

'Snapped!'

Manager Wang stepped forward to greet him with a smile, but was slapped hard by Song Yi.

"You bastard, what do you want to do? Huh?"

"What...what's going on, Mr. Song?"

Manager Wang covered his face, still in a daze.

Everyone present was shocked. How could he be beaten even though he was doing so well?

'Snapped!'

Song Yi slapped him again, causing Manager Wang to spin around half a circle, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Dare you ask? Do you know why I hit you?"

"I do not know."

'Snapped!'

Song Yi slapped him for the third time, and Manager Wang was completely stunned.

"Mr. Song, please calm down. Manager Wang is handling the matter."

"The key to this villa was stolen, so I can't blame him entirely. It's obviously because this guy was too quick, so he should have hit him."

Yang Shaowei, a fool, stepped forward to smooth things over even though he didn't know why.

"Shut your bitch."

Song Yi glanced at him coldly.

Yang Shaowei's face froze, he sneered, found a step for himself, and stopped talking.

After all, he was just Yang Shizhong's cousin, but Song Yi was the true successor of the Song family, so naturally he didn't dare to challenge him.

"Mr. Song, it's not Manager Wang's fault, it's his fault."

"This bastard is here to cause trouble. We are about to send him to the police station."

Xu Furong also took the initiative to stand up, pointing at Xiao Feng and barking.

"What's your name?" Song Yi suddenly asked.

"My name is Xu Furong."

She smiled sweetly and thought she was very attractive.

Unexpectedly, Song Yi's face darkened: "Pack your things and get out now, you are fired."

"What?"

Xu Furong was dumbfounded and almost collapsed on the ground.

Everyone else present was also confused, what is going on?

Under the puzzled gazes of everyone, Song Yi quickly came to Xiao Feng and bowed ninety degrees.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao. It was my negligence in management. Please forgive me."

What?

This scene was like a bolt from the blue. Everyone present was dumbfounded, and the entire sales office was completely silent.
To be continued...