Chapter 891 Turning conflicts into friendship and enemies into friends

Just when Qin Chuan said the word "full payment", an electric sightseeing car drove up from the gate of the mansion.

The car politely did not drive into the villa, but parked outside.

There were two people sitting in the car, one of whom was Zhuang Ya who was going to go through the formalities.

She was followed by a white man.

The white man wore an expensive suit with a sign on his chest.

Apparently he is a senior leader in the housing agency.

The company's intern sold a 5,500 million luxury house. As a leader, he must come over and say hello to the big customer.

After all, some customers don't like female salespeople and prefer male leaders.

As soon as the two got out of the car, Zhuang Ya saw Grace and Jiang Congsuan beside him.

She used her body to block the leader's view and introduced him directly to Qin Chuan.

White men naturally don't pay attention to sales that have no results.

When he came up, he held Qin Chuan's hand.

"Hello Mr. Qin, I am Hank, the leader of Zhuangya and the general manager of the company..."

Hank came up and introduced himself first, and then started his flattery.

What Chinese people pay attention to when flattering is an artistic conception.

You have to do it calmly to look flattering and advanced.

Foreigners are flattering, straight to the point.

Either he's awesome, he's just awesome.

In fact, we can’t blame them. After all, how can English be as broad and profound as Chinese characters?

When Grace saw General Manager Hank, she timidly approached him, "Manager, is this house...really sold?"

Hank glanced at Grace and said displeasedly, "How can it be fake? Mr. Qin is such a powerful person. It's easy to buy a house worth 5500 million."

While Hank taught Grace a lesson, he did not forget to flatter her.

As he spoke, he anxiously took out the American Express Centurion Black Gold Card from his arms and handed it over with both hands.

Jiang Cong was shocked when he saw the card in Hank's hand.

"Axiba, isn't that the AmEx Centurion Black Gold Card?!"

As one of the nine largest chaebols in Bangzi Country, Jiang Congsuan's eyes widened.

Grace sells luxury homes, so she naturally knows that there is a card in the world called American Express Centurion Black Gold Card.

It's just that she has only seen this kind of top-notch stuff in training PPT and Douyin, but has never seen it in real life.

"Chairman Jiang... is that card... the American Express Centurion Black Gold Card? Is it the legendary card with no upper limit?"

Seeing that Jiang Cong didn't answer, but had a dark face.

Grace suddenly realized that she seemed to be making other people's ambitions destroy her own prestige.

She quickly changed her words and said, "Chairman Jiang, a noble person like you must have this card. There is nothing rare about this kind of thing."

Grace thought that her words could alleviate Jiang Cong's ugly expression.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Jiang Cong was in a bad mood.

Because even though he is a billionaire empire and the chairman of Hapi Group, he still cannot have a black gold card.

The same is true for several other chaebol families.

In the entire Bangzi Kingdom, only Li Rongju, the head of Sanxin Group, owns this card.

When he saw the black card appearing, Jiang Cong felt something was wrong.

But he also felt strange that the Chinese people in front of him were so young, how could they have such a card.

Jiang Cong quietly took out his cell phone and took a photo of Qin Chuan.

Then he quickly sent it to his wife and asked her to check this person’s background.

After Qin Chuan took the black card, he looked at Jiang Congsuan.

His gaze was so sharp that even Wang Ranran and the three people standing on the second floor felt a killing intent.

Ji Ranqing muttered in a low voice, "This guy is probably going to die. He was so arrogant just now. With Master's character, I'm afraid he will be rectified on the spot and physically saved."

When Jiang Fang and Wang Ranran heard this, they both glared at Ji Ranqing.

"What are you talking about? How could a person with such a kind heart like my elder brother do such things as hit and kill people?"

"That's right. Brother Qin seems to be the kind of person who is so kindhearted that he wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken. How could he do anything like you described?"

The corners of Ji Ranqing's mouth twitched.

Master is kind-hearted? A kindhearted person?

How did those thousands of people die in the Kingdom of Swaziland?

I really should drag you two to see it in person.

Not to mention finding a survivor, even if I pick out a whole corpse, I will take your last name.

Franklin, who was standing behind Qin Chuan, silently took two steps back.

He took out his cell phone and prepared to call the FBI's Los Santos branch and ask someone to come over and dispose of the body.

By the way, I'll report to Director Jennifer Kelly and apologize.

Fortunately, it's not a big deal if a Chinese guy dies.

Just when Qin Chuan walked up to Jiang Congsuan.

To everyone's surprise, he stretched out his hand and said apologetically, "Chairman Jiang, I'm so sorry. Before I bought this house, I didn't know it was your favorite. I accidentally paid for it and bought it. Come down."

Jiang Cong was stunned for a moment. He felt that this boy was mocking him.

Qin Chuan also saw that there was something wrong with the expression on the other party's face.

'Um? Is there anything wrong with what I said? He should be proud of this pure show of weakness? Why is this expression happening? '

Qin Chuan thought for a while and continued, "Hey, if this house was bought for me to live in, I would have returned it on the spot and given it to Chairman Jiang. However, this is a gift for my sister, and I can't return it. In this case, I will bring two bottles of wine from home and visit you personally to apologize to your tribe. "

As soon as Qin Chuan said this.

The four people traveling with him were all shocked.

Wang Ranran on the second floor was stunned, and Ji Ranqing was dumbfounded.

Only Jiang Fang, who thought she knew Qin Chuan best, nodded silently.

"Although the other party is arrogant and domineering, Brother Qin still turns conflicts into friendship and enemies into friends. Brother Qin is Brother Qin. Being tolerant and tolerant is great, and he is a person who does great things."

When Jiang Fang said this, Wang Ranran felt that there was something wrong with his ears.

She turned to look at Ji Ranqing, who looked confused.

"My brother...he...is he this kind of person...why has he become...a little different?"

"I can't understand it either..."

Franklin quickly hung up the phone and dialed the branch office.

He looked at the back of Qin Chuan's head and was shocked. Is this still Qin Chuan?

Not to mention beating this stick until he is paralyzed, at least he must get a few punches.

If nothing else works, just say a few harsh words.

What do you mean by coming to apologize?

Even Jiang Cong was confused by Qin Chuan's sudden change.

What does this kid want to do? Could it be that he was cheating?

Jiang Cong was too wary to reach out.

Just at this moment, his cell phone rang.

It was a message sent back by his wife, a text message with only text.

[Prince of Shen Group]

After seeing the prince of the Shen Group, Jiang Cong narrowed his eyes in disdain.

Good guy, I thought he was some wealthy young man from China, but it turns out he is from the Shen Group...