Fang Hongjun started spending his days drinking and partying with young female students from the second day after the college entrance examination.

The evidence in her hand couldn't prove anything at all.

If my father Fang Junhong simply had a lover outside, this matter would be insignificant at all.

This is a very common thing among wealthy families.

As for Fang Hongjun, even if he raped an innocent girl, it would not have any impact on the Fang family.

No matter which one it is, she doesn't care, because it won't have any impact on the other family.

She is still anxiously waiting for the latest news.

She was very disappointed with her elder sister's inaction, so she paid for a few people to help her keep an eye on her.

What she wanted was evidence that Fang Hongjun and his father appeared together in Century Garden.

Although Fang Ping'an has made their relationship clear, it will be of no use without solid evidence.

What made her most angry was not Fang Hongjun, but the fact that her father Fang Junhong had kept the whole family in the dark for nearly twenty years.

What kind of man could have acted like a harmonious and loving couple in front of his children for more than twenty years?

This is simply unimaginable.

She once thought that her father and mother might be enemies, or that something happened more than 20 years ago that led to her father having an affair with Qin Bailian.

But everything requires evidence.

Deep down, what she hoped to find more was evidence to prove that Qin Bailian and Fang Hongjun had nothing to do with each other.

And his father Fang Junhong was just keeping a mistress outside.

After all, this woman is much better than my mother in both appearance and figure.

It is normal to be kept.

The only problem is that the person who exposed this matter was Fang Ping'an, her half-brother.

……

Compared with everyone now, Fang Ping'an has information advantages for the next fifteen years.

But he is still an eighteen-year-old boy with no social experience, which is an indisputable fact.

He himself is well aware of this.

So when he walked into the real estate agency, he did not speak actively, but just looked at the property information on the wall at first.

He has no plans to buy a new property.

Intermediary companies are usually chain stores.

The one he chose was Mallard House, the largest real estate agency chain in Yuncheng.

Except for the two people who stayed in the room, everyone else should be looking at the house outside.

"Sir, do you want to rent a room?"

A round-faced young lady stood up and greeted with a smile on her face.

"Please sit here. I'll get you a cup of tea."

Her service attitude made Fang Ping'an feel very comfortable.

Sitting somewhat shyly at the small round glass table, he continued to stare at the information on the wall.

Most were residential and not in the locations he wanted.

Soon a cup of tea was placed in front of him, and the young lady sat down and brought a thick folder very professionally.

"Um, I don't want to rent a house, I want to buy a few houses."

The inexperienced Fang Pingan spoke.

The smile on the round-faced girl's face became more sincere.

"Okay, what size area do you want? Do you have any requirements for the house structure?

Which area of ​​the house do you prefer?

Although she didn't quite believe that the big boy in front of her really wanted to buy a house, who knows?

Fang Pingan hesitated for a moment, then said a little embarrassedly:

"Do you have a map? It's better for me to explain it to you based on the map."

The young lady didn't say anything, just nodded, stood up and left for a while, carrying a large map and walking to the large conference table in the hallway.

Fang Ping'an followed him.

"Sir, please take a seat," she continued, "I need to register your information. This is company policy. Please understand."

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