Xiang Nuanyang applied for replacement and installation of the security door from his superiors. He has submitted an application and is waiting for approval from the superior department.

However, there was no news from Aunt Wu. Logically speaking, if Xiang Nuanyang had charged a fee last time, such a long time would have ended, whether it was installation or something else.

But Aunt Wu's matter has been delayed for too long.

Xiang Nuanyang paced back and forth in the office until everyone felt dizzy, and Lao Li spoke:

"Xiao Xiang, what are you doing? I've gotten hypertension so much that I left. If you have any trouble, just tell us and we'll help you solve it!"

Xiang Nuanyang sat back on the chair. She scratched her head and frowned and said, "Uncle Li, Uncle Yang, what should we do about Aunt Wu's security door?"

Lao Li was stunned by her question, "What should I do? The money was collected by her. She asked the person who carried the pot for money. She would solve it for her."

"But why do I feel that Aunt Wu seems to have been cheated?"

Xiang Nuanyang said in a very entangled manner:

"I sent her a message last time, but she didn't reply. You said that it's not good if I have a deep understanding of this matter, nor is it good if I care about it. And Aunt Wu is so annoyed me. I hate it!"

Lao Yang looked at her scratching her head and smiled unconsciously, "Don't be sad, it's better to do this. You go to Aunt Wu first and tell her your worries. After all, you are the administrator of the community. You should fulfill your responsibilities at Yu Gong and Yu Yu Ru."

Xiang Nuanyang felt that Uncle Yang’s words made sense, but when she thought of facing Aunt Wu, she felt reluctant.

The aunt with a high voice and sharp eyes made Xiang Nuanyang very reluctant to contact her.

She pouted, and refused from head to toe, "Uncle Yang, Uncle Li, why don't you two help me? Just think you feel sorry for me, okay? As soon as Aunt Wu opened her mouth, I felt panic and gasped."

Before she could finish exaggerating, Old Li slapped his forehead, "Oh, I forgot something. Liu Laosan from Building 21 asked me to go over and help. It's too late. Xiao Xiang, I'll go out first!"

After saying that, he took big steps and quickly disappeared into the office like a hundred-meter sprint.

Xiang Nuanyang turned around and looked at Lao Yang. He didn't expect that Lao Yang, who had always been honest, had just raised his feet and wanted to walk out.

When he noticed Xiang Nuanyang's gaze, he smiled and put his hat on his head, "You Aunt Wu is a comrade in women. It's not appropriate for us to do our jobs. My aunt is petty and you know that you, Uncle Yang, I'm afraid of it."

Old Yang blinked, "Or else would you call Teacher Gao? It's easier to talk to women, right?"

Xiang Nuanyang looked at the little old man in front of him, and thought to himself: "It's really good. When you encounter a difficult bone, you will kick it to Teacher Gao. It's indeed the most toxic man's heart!"

While Xiang Nuanyang was in a daze, Lao Yang applied oil to the soles of his feet and quickly ran away.

Forget it, let’s go by yourself. The story of Teacher Gao’s battle with Aunt Wu back then evolved into many versions of the book in Lao Lu’s mouth.

Xiang Nuanyang gritted his teeth and went straight to Aunt Wu's favorite activity center on weekdays.

As she was far away, she found that the roller shutter door of the activity center was closed. Where did she go? Fu Chuncai usually wouldn't leave? Why did she go out today?

Xiang Nuanyang cheered himself up in his heart, and then he tried his best to dial Aunt Wu's phone number. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it.

Xiang Nuanyang's stubborn temper emerged again. If you don't answer it once, then twice!

Sure enough, on the third time, Aunt Wu answered the phone in a loud voice, "What are you doing! It's endless!"

Xiang Nuanyang smiled bitterly, and it turned out that he deliberately refused to answer the phone.

"Aunt Wu, I'm Xiang Nuanyang." As soon as she said something, Aunt Wu exploded, "I know who you are! Are you okay? Make me a call if you have nothing to do!"

Xiang Nuanyang whispered, "I have something to ask you, let's talk to you?" She tentatively wanted Aunt Wu to come to the office. For some reason, she always felt that the office could give her a sense of security, especially when facing Aunt Wu who is invincible.

"What are we going to talk about? If you have something, just say it on the phone! I don't have time to see you!" Aunt Wu still looked down on Xiang Nuanyang as always.

Xiang Nuanyang didn't force it, so he said on the phone: "Aunt Wu, I wonder if you have contacted the security door recently?"

"What are you asking about this?" Aunt Wu immediately became alert when she heard it was related to the security door, and spoke with caution.

Xiang Nuanyang said politely and kindly: "We have almost done the internal rectification now. People in the group often ask me about this security door. Do you want to decide on the installation matter first so that I can reply to everyone in the group?"

"You are very interesting," said Aunt Wu contemptuously, "I've said it before. I'm responsible for the unit door behind Building 30. Now you come here to get a slut, why? The leader of the working group wants to show off your ability?"

Xiang Nuanyang almost vomited blood after being angry. She smoothed her chest and said helplessly:

"Aunt Wu, I don't want to hear what you said. I just kindly came over and reminded me that your security door might have been cheated. If you have any bills or call records in your hands now, it is best to keep them as evidence. After all, it involves many neighbors' money, so don't let someone get caught in the middle and take the blame for others."

"I'm here to go to my Yaowu and Yangwei? Tell you, I don't have to worry about it. Even if I've been cheated, I don't have to pay you. I'll just pay everyone if I'm sorry? I'll pretend to be fake? I'll hang up the phone without giving Xiang Nuanyang a chance to say goodbye.

Xiang Nuanyang is so angry! Her hand was shaking with her phone, and she was kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. If I get involved in your messing around in the future, I won't call Xiang Nuanyang!

Aunt Wu, who hung up the phone, felt awkward.

Xiang Nuanyang had sent himself a message saying this, but there was nothing wrong today, and he called this or said it was a matter of this matter. Could he be really cheated?

Aunt Wu felt uneasy, so he called Fu Chuncai's phone number and rang twice before answering it, "Sister Wu?"

Aunt Wu stabilized her voice and said in a whisper:

"Brother Fu, look at our security door, why don't there be any information installed? Look, call your friends. If you can't get it, you can return the money. No matter what the result is, I have to give the neighbors an explanation, right?"

When Fu Chuncai heard this, his brows trembled slightly, "Okay, Sister Wu, I'll call him now. This is really not a good thing. You are right. How long has it been, and I won't implement it yet. Don't worry, wait for me to reply to you."

Aunt Wu felt at ease after hearing Fu Chuncai's words. Looking at the phone still recording, she quickly hung up the phone.

Xiang Nuanyang walked on the path of Chunfeng Lane with a smoky anger. He picked up a piece of branch and waved it at the air, "Eat me a sword!" The children playing next to him ran away with a smile when they saw her look.

"Little girl, I'll ask for something," a man stopped her.

Xiang Nuanyang looked him up and down. The man was wearing a suit and looked thirty-eight or nine years old. His thin face was full of shrewdness, but the temperament he exuded made Xiang Nuanyang very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Nuanyang asked politely.

"Has your community been in a situation where no one has taken care of or property?" The man showed his smoky teeth as he spoke.

Xiang Nuanyang nodded and looked at the man in confusion. Suddenly, he remembered what the neighbors said to her that day, and some people always inquire about the management of Chunfeng Lane.

The man smiled, "Did you residents ever think about finding a property to manage it?"

Xiang Nuanyang looked at the man again and found that there were several parallel small holes in the pocket of his suit, which were obviously thorned by something like a pin.

Xiang Nuanyang's first feeling was that the pins behind the work card. Generally, people from property and real estate agencies would wear work card, and her first intuition was that this person was probably from a certain property!

If the qualification meets the needs of Chunfeng Lane, Xiang Nuanyang would be happy to let the property enter, but these must be the last words to say after the old renovation work.

The man saw Xiang Nuanyang not talking and holding a small stick in his hand, and felt deeply that he might have asked the wrong person, so he politely said goodbye to Xiang Nuanyang and prepared to leave Chunfeng Lane.

A few steps later, his phone rang, "Hey? Mr. Liang, I'm on the field inspection, don't worry..."
Chapter completed!