Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 106 - Endless

Chapter 106: 106 Chapter Endless

Song Xiaodong had never wanted to bother with this woman, but she was so aggressively domineering that it really annoyed him.

With a sudden blur of motion, he was already in front of that woman, a lift of his hand had already captured her shoulders, another lift, and he threw her out of the front door.

Then, before Qian Zhiyou could react, Xiaodong tossed his body, weighing over 200 kilograms, out as well.

However, he used skillful strength so that when both of them were thrown out, they didn’t fall but stumbled against the wall.

Song Xiaodong turned to the sales agent and said, "Close the door, and don’t allow such scum into my house again."

"Yes, yes!" The sales agent stuttered for a moment before realizing and quickly went out and locked the door, her mind filled with shock. She hadn’t seen clearly how it happened, yet people were thrown out. The woman was one thing, but Qian Zhiyou, nearly weighing 200 kilograms, was tossed out so effortlessly—it was truly a display of ruthless capability.

"You... you dare to hit people!" Qian Zhiyou stared wide-eyed at Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong snorted and said, "Keep your woman in check, or it might bring disaster." Then he directly pulled Xiao Yingying into the elevator, and the sales agent hurriedly followed to close the elevator doors, eager to avoid any further conflict.

Xiao Yingying stood in front of Song Xiaodong, watching him unblinkingly.

"Were you scared?" Song Xiaodong held her hand and checked her pulse.

"Not at all, Brother Xiaodong, you are so amazing. Not only is your medical skill incredible, but you can also fight so well, way better than our family’s bodyguards."

The sales agent’s heart skipped a beat, bodyguards! This girl’s family must be incredibly wealthy! What does that mean? It means her family must be super-rich. Only big business tycoons worth billions could afford bodyguards.

No wonder their manner of speaking was so pompous. It turned out their status was genuinely extraordinary, yet Qian Zhiyou tried to pretend in front of them, really like kicking an iron plate.

Arriving at the sales hall, the sales agent was overly enthusiastic, offering tea and water, then cautiously said to Song Xiaodong, "Mr. Song, shall we proceed with the contract now?"

Song Xiaodong nodded and replied, "Yes!"

"Right away." The sales agent happily began to draft the contract.

However, before she had written many words, Qian Zhiyou and the Mistress rushed over, and seeing the sales agent preparing the contract, the Mistress immediately said in an imposing manner, "What are you doing?"

The sales agent looked up at her, thinking this woman really was foolish, but still professionally smiled and said, "Madam, I am making a housing contract for Mr. Song."

"You’re making a contract for him? Are you mistaken? Can these losers even afford it? This guy is clearly just making trouble to antagonize us, intending to disgust us intentionally. Once you finish the contract, he’ll just walk away, making you work for nothing and preventing us from buying your house. Are you stupid? Tell me, are you stupid?"

The sales agent really wanted to say that it was her who was being foolish—they have bodyguards, of course, they can afford a house worth over a million—but she couldn’t blurt it out and said, "I can only do my job. Maybe Mr. Song will change his mind and won’t buy it, which would be normal."

The Mistress angrily said, "You sales agent are an idiot! Hey, we want to buy this house, hurry and make the contract for us."

Liu Yue, unclear of the situation, hesitated and said, "Mr. Qian, we... we have never encountered an issue where two clients compete for one house, maybe let’s have our manager handle this."

The Mistress immediately snapped, "Go fetch your manager now! Hmph, these two losers also want to compete with us for a house, really laughable. Hey, you, weren’t you getting your manager? What are you still doing drafting that contract?"

The sales agent drafting the contract for Song Xiaodong and them glanced at her, a look of impatience appearing on her face, and said, "Madam, even if the manager comes, this house will still be sold to this gentleman."

The Mistress angrily retorted, "Pah! You sales agent must be blind, huh huh, just you wait, let this guy cheat you, and your manager will definitely fire you."

The sales agent involuntarily pursed her lips, finding this woman utterly ridiculous. She was now eager to see what expression these two would have once they realized the capabilities of Song Xiaodong and his companion.

The manager hurried over, and the Mistress quickly interjected, "I say, Manager, what kind of way is this to sell a house? We had our eyes on a house, and now your sales agent is making a contract for others, and for two broke guys at that! Do you still want to sell your houses or not?"

The manager replied anxiously, "Of course we want to sell! This is easy to solve. We have plenty of units of the same type; you could just choose a different floor."

The Mistress, chin pointed defiantly, said, "No way, I want this ninth floor, ninety percent completion—my husband does business, and we want this lucky boost."

The manager smiled, then walked over to Song Xiaodong and said, "Sir, could you possibly consider changing floors?"

"No!" Song Xiaodong replied crisply.

The manager frowned slightly, finding this issue a bit difficult. Recognizing Qian Zhiyou as a business partner of the company, his inclination was naturally somewhat towards Qian Zhiyou’s side, so he said, "Sir, could you please accommodate us a bit? How about this, if you switch floors, I will give you a discount, what do you think?"

"No need," Song Xiaodong’s response was just as simple, yet his tone was very firm.

Xiao Yingying said, "This house we saw first, why should we move? If anyone should move, it should be them, right?"

The manager was left speechless by Xiao Yingying’s words, truly they had the point on their side, so he turned to Qian Zhiyou and said, "President Qian, what do you think... maybe you should consider moving yourselves? I’ll give you a discount."

Qian Zhiyou was quite practical, looking to save money whenever possible.

But the Mistress, knowing no better, immediately raised her chin and said, "No way, we’re not moving. Plus, I don’t believe they can produce the money to buy this house. I’ll just wait here today, huh huh, Manager, make sure you have your security ready. If these two sign the contract but can’t make the payment, you better not let them get away."