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Xi Shanshan spoke confidently, and the two of them found themselves increasingly in sync.
Buying this house felt like a win, but even with a 25% discount, it still cost nearly 260,000.
Su Mingxian felt a bit troubled, mainly because he didn’t have that much money on hand.
“Shanshan, this house is indeed great, and I really like it. It’s just the price; even after the discount, it’s still a significant amount. Can you hold it for me for a few days? I need to think—”
Before he could finish, a derisive laugh interrupted him. “A poor fool, what money do you have to buy a house?”
Su Mingxian was taken aback. “Poor fool? Me?”
He glanced at the woman nearby, heavily made up and looking down from her lofty position, and couldn’t help but twitch his lips. Was this girl blind?
“Shut your mouth! Who are you calling a poor fool? Be more polite,” Xi Shanshan retorted firmly, clearly addressing the woman.
“Isn’t it true? I mean, Xi Shanshan, have you gone mad trying to sell this house? A 25% discount? Who do you think you are?” The woman scoffed disdainfully. “Using such pathetic tricks; Manager Zhang wouldn’t fall for your nonsense.”
“What are you talking about?” Xi Shanshan's expression darkened.
The woman crossed her arms and tilted her chin. “Talking nonsense? Please! Do you think we’re fools? Just look at the kind of people you’ve brought here! A top-floor three-bedroom? You probably can’t even afford one bathroom. If you're going to stage a play, at least find someone credible. You’re putting on quite the performance, as if it were real.”
“Staging a play? Is a 25% discount worth my time to act? Even if it were free, as long as I’m happy, why should I care what you think?” Xi Shanshan replied with exasperation. “Only someone with such a dirty mind as yours would come up with such filthy ideas.”
"You—just giving it away for free? Go ahead and brag, hmph, I want to see if you can actually sell it," she said, twisting her waist and turning to leave.
Xi Shanshan made a face at the person and then wrapped her arms around Su Mingxian's. "Sister Xian, don’t believe her words; she’s just sour grapes because she can’t have it."
Su Mingxian looked bewildered. Was this an office romance?
Or a love triangle?
No, with Fang Dahai in the mix, it would be a love square.
What on earth was going on?
Su Mingxian was at a loss for words. "Well, whether I believe it or not doesn’t matter; what’s important is whether Dahai believes it."
Xi Shanshan rolled her eyes. "As for him, he can believe it or not; if he doesn’t, so what? We’ll ignore her. Sister Xian, what’s your pager number? Don’t worry, I’ll save that house for you. As soon as the price gets approved here, I’ll let you know right away."
Su Mingxian couldn’t help but twitch her lips, feeling that this whole thing was a bit unreliable.
"I don’t have a pager; just write down my phone number. Uh, let me take a look..."
As she opened her bag to pull out her phone, Xi Shanshan suddenly screamed, "Wow, 9900! Sister Xian, you actually bought this model?"
She picked it up with admiration. "I had my eye on this phone since it launched, but my dad insisted I sell a house before he’d buy it for me. Isn’t that infuriating?"
Xi Shanshan looked aggrieved, while the people around her were stunned, especially the one who had just looked down on her.
They were experts at reading people, especially when it came to selling houses.
Never would they have expected that the "poor ghost" they had mocked could walk out with a phone worth seven or eight thousand yuan. Could she really not afford a house?
The slap in the face was loud and clear, and Xi Shanshan's smile grew wider. It seemed that her first house sale was within reach.
Fang Dahai finally did something worthwhile. Well, considering he had helped her, she might as well cooperate with him.
...
Suddenly, Fang Dahai sneezed, looking confused as he rubbed his nose. "Who’s thinking about me?"
Just as he was about to tilt his head back to drink some water, he caught sight of someone out of the corner of his eye and froze in place.
What the heck? Isn’t that Brother Chi Zi?
And who is the woman next to him?
What were they doing here—
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