Divine Descending System

A beautiful beauty appeared in front of Ji Ran.

A standard smile makes people feel like spring breeze.

"Yes, buy a house."

Ji Ran nodded.

"Okay, sir, let me take you to see the house first. Please follow me."

The beautiful salesperson walked forward with a smile, stretched out her right hand, and made a gesture of invitation.

Ji Ran was about to walk over.

At this moment, a harsh voice sounded.

"Hey! Xiao Ran, finally got some business? Not bad, this guy looks like he can afford a house!"

A sales lady wearing sales clothes and heavy makeup walked up to the two of them.

He looked Ji Ran up and down with extreme disdain in his eyes.

"Sister Hong, the boss said that customers are God. As long as they come here to view houses, we must treat them well!"

"Tch! I don't need you as an intern to teach me. In the real estate sales business, I've eaten more food than you have! With just one glance, I can get a general idea. Do you think he can afford a house? ? I think it’s more like just collecting rags!”

Sister Hong mocked.

"Even if you don't want to buy a house, you can always view the house! We can't judge a book by its appearance!"

"Yo yo yo, you are worthy of being a kid from a key university. He talks all the time. No wonder I have been here for more than half a month and haven't completed a single order. I really don't know what you are doing here. Today’s college students just haven’t experienced what society is! When you understand, you’ll truly join the industry!”

Sister Hong had a look of disgust on her face and didn't even care about her status as a student from a key university.

Sister Hong was about to continue teaching her a lesson, but at this moment, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, her eyes lit up, and she immediately turned around and faced a fat bald man.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, why is my left eye keeping twitching today? It's you, the God of Wealth, who is coming!"

"Xiao Hong, we haven't seen you for a few days, and you look a lot more beautiful." Mr. Wang smiled and stretched out his hand to hug Sister Hong.

"Being beautiful comes at a price. I almost have no money to buy cosmetics."

Sister Hong winked at Mr. Wang.

"Meet me at the old place tonight!" Mr. Wang had a smile on his face and was about to walk inside.

Suddenly, he saw Ji Ran out of the corner of his eye and frowned.

"What's going on? How can you let this kind of person in? Does this kind of person deserve to come here? Coming here is an insult to us homeowners! It lowers our grade for nothing! We have high-end housing here, and Not a dump!”

Mr. Wang glanced at Ji Ran with disgust.

Sister Hong immediately put her hands on her hips and said loudly: "Mo Xiaoran, did you hear what Mr. Wang said? Get this trash out of here quickly!"

"No, Sister Hong! He is also a customer! We must treat every customer seriously and responsibly!"

Mo Xiaoran insisted on his principles, and his firm tone made Ji Ran stunned for a while.

This little girl is really cute!

At this time, Mr. Wang walked up to Mo Xiaoran.

"Xiao Ran, look at this guy, is he a trash! Can such a person afford a house? If you are short of money, just tell me and I will introduce you to some businesses. As long as you serve my friends happily Let alone a house, even if we sell a few more houses, it’s a trivial matter!”

At this moment, Mr. Wang suddenly felt a gust of wind ringing in his ears!

"Bang!"

In an instant, he was hit hard!

"Damn it! I have no money? Open your eyes and see clearly! I have enough money to pay for your funeral!"

Ji Ran, who had been silent all this time, finally broke out at this moment!

A sack was thrown on Mr. Wang's head, and instantly... four million in cash was scattered on the floor...

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded...

this...

In this sack...is RMB?

wipe it up!

How much does this big sack cost? !

At this time, Mr. Wang had been buried alive by a pile of red banknotes.

Ji Ran was quite indignant, shook out the tattered clothes he was wearing, jumped directly onto the pile of money, and put his knee directly on Mr. Wang's stomach.

"You guy who looks down on others with your dog eyes! Open your dog eyes and see if your grandpa and I have money!"

Bang!

One punch, a solid punch, hit Mr. Wang directly in the face, and suddenly...several teeth flew out...

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