Whether the fire is a meteorite, you will know at a glance.

The problem is that when the media gathered, Wang Feng was still sleeping. It was impossible for a group of reporters to climb over the wall and break into private houses in full view of the public.

Finally, when Wang Feng woke up, they were naturally particularly excited.

The problem is that everyone was outside and waited for a long time, but Wang Feng had no idea of ​​showing up. Now, a group of reporters naturally couldn't sit still and quickly asked the property management to call.

"So...they want me to open the door and be interviewed?" Wang Feng's first reaction was to shake his head, "Forget it, I'm not a public figure, and I don't plan to steal this limelight."

Well, it's mainly because there are too many people, and he's scared.

"Mr. Wang..."

The property girl suddenly stammered and didn't know how to persuade her.

When facing the owner, she definitely cannot be strong. But a bunch of reporters gathered. If their wishes were not met, who would know whether they would guide public opinion and smear the community.

It’s just a matter of smearing the community, but most feared that they follow the clues and expose the developers’ black material.

At that time, developers will definitely be in a state of turmoil.

So the property department is in a dilemma.

“…Let me say it.”

The voice-over came, and then Wang Feng heard another person's voice coming from his phone.

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

That voice was very respectful: "I am the supervisor of the property department."

"oh."

Wang Feng listened quietly, but wanted to see what this supervisor could say.

"Mr. Wang, this is the situation now... If you don't come out, the reporters will not be willing to leave. You must know the patience of these media practitioners..."

The supervisor smiled bitterly: "They can stay in a place for a few days for a few days for a few days. Although they will definitely disperse after a few days. But during this period, you may be too upset."

“So I suggest…”

The supervisor said carefully: "You can open the door, let them take photos, and observe where the fireball fell. Of course, if you really don't plan to be interviewed, you can also stick to your own opinions. You are not a public figure and have the right to refuse their request for interviews."

"How about not showing up, just opening the door?"

The supervisor whispered: "They just want to know whether the fire last night was a meteorite. As long as they meet their needs, they will naturally leave."

"If you don't agree, it will inspire their rebellious psychology and will backfire."

While speaking, the supervisor vowed to express his confidence: "However, if Mr. Wang really has something to hide, he just doesn't want to open the door to meet guests, then that's fine... We will respect your opinion and will never let anyone step into your residence."

“…so.”

Wang Feng pondered for a moment and admitted that the supervisor made sense.

At this moment, he chose to make a compromise: "You told them that I won't accept an interview. If you have any questions, don't ask me... because I don't know anything..."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, I'll negotiate with them."

The supervisor immediately smiled and said, "If they don't even agree to this, there is no need for you to open the door."

"……good."

Wang Feng nodded, washed his face and brushed his teeth in a hurry, then reached out to cover his face, and walked out slowly.

Scattered flashes and ups and downs, this is unconscionable.

Most of the remaining people have followed their promises and have no intention of shooting. The main reason is that Wang Feng is not a celebrity and is not the protagonist of the report.

The photos I just took just because there was no material, so I took a few photos to fill in the content.

Now that the main meal is about to begin, these people will naturally not lose watermelons to pick up sesame seeds.

Wang Feng could also feel that the eyes gathered by everyone were very materialistic. He was very eye-catching, and his footsteps were inexplicably frivolous and soon walked into the courtyard.

At this time, he also noticed that the place where the fire was put out last night was filled with yellow and burnt ashes.

Most importantly, there is a deep pit in it.

Didn't pay attention last night...

He was in a daze and immediately understood that it must have been too hasty last night. In addition, there was no lighting in the courtyard, so everyone naturally ignored the pit.

While speculating, someone waved: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang."

Wang Feng looked back and saw a middle-aged man waved his hand and signaling outside the iron railing gate.

He met the director of the property department yesterday.

Wang Feng woke up and didn't care about many distractions. He immediately walked to open the door. A gap had just opened in the door. A group of people had already been unable to wait, and immediately rushed in like a swarm of rushing in.

Crack, Crack...

The sound of taking pictures comes one after another.

"Don't squeeze, don't mess up."

During this period, there was also a shout from the supervisor: "Remember, you can only shoot the lawn, not the specific buildings. If it violates the privacy of our owners, we will sue you in minutes and sue you for bankruptcy."

Amid the screams, nearly a hundred people immediately squeezed the yard tightly.

But they are also professional enough, and there is still some orderly in the chaos.

They formed a large circle along the sinkhole. A person either held high, squatted, or simply lay down, and kept taking pictures of the camera in his hand.

Halos intertwined and were very dazzling.

It's really a tacit understanding!

Wang Feng held his arm, leaned against the wall, watching coldly.

Unpredictable, someone in the crowd shouted: "... there should be something in the pit."

For a moment, everyone was silent, and then they stopped for a few seconds before causing a commotion and a buzz.

Many people naturally turned around and looked at Wang Feng. They were not stupid. Even if they knew, there might be meteorites in the depths of the pit, and they would not touch them.

Property Law, let’s understand it first.

Even if the property rights law is very complicated, everyone may not be able to understand it clearly. But it is certain that the country's property rights law can only control things on the earth. Meteorites in outer space will definitely not be able to control them.

Now the meteorite has fallen in Wang Feng's house, and the things are his personal belongings.

Without the permission of the owner, he rashly moved his property.

Legally, the crime of theft can be completely labeled.

So Wang Feng still needs to take action in this matter.

For a moment, everyone's burning eyes immediately gathered on Wang Feng. This also made him suddenly startled, with his hands crossed and blocked his chest, and said horrified: "What do you want to do?"

A group of people were speechless...

What a clear thing, why are you pretending to be stupid?

No matter how much he complained, someone still stood up and said with a smile: "This handsome guy, there is something in this pit, don't you plan to dig it out and take a look?"

Wang Feng shook his head and said seriously: "I never dig a hole, I am only responsible for burying it."

“…What a mess?”
Chapter completed!