Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System
Chapter 124: This Face-Slapping!

Chapter 124: Chapter 124: This Face-Slapping!

But after the old man’s speech, the female sales agent beside him was stunned.

She silently calculated in her heart:

"Something’s not right here. Thirty apartments, never mind if they’re resettlement housing, even if they’re regular apartments, each one would cost just a million! And that’s for the large ones. One million per apartment, thirty apartments make only thirty million in total!"

If that’s the case, where on earth did this old geezer steal ninety million from?

So before Xiao Liu could open his mouth to retort, the saleswoman named Wang spoke up:

"Brother Zhu, besides these properties, do you have other savings?"

The old man, who was spitting as he spoke, stopped his disdainful remarks about Xiao Liu and turned to the female sales agent with a smile:

"Of course! Besides these thirty apartments, I have quite a bit of savings!"

Hearing this, the saleswoman finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

Phew, goodness, scared me to death! You really know how to hold your breath when talking, almost thought I’d lost my advantage for nothing.

Just as she was starting to relax, the old man’s next words left the saleswoman dumbfounded:

"My bank account now has at least nearly a million in savings! I have all these thirty apartments rented out. Each one brings in over ten thousand in rental income a year, making me a yearly income of five hundred thousand! How’s that, do you now know what truly rich people are like!"

At this point, the old man’s nostrils almost pointed skyward.

Not only that, he also winked at the saleswoman with great pride, as if to say, ’See, aren’t you impressed now!’

But at this time, the saleswoman was completely bewildered—a million in savings? That wouldn’t even cover half of Villa Number One’s price!

Could it be that she was tricked by this old guy for nothing?

Thinking of this, the saleswoman, clinging to a sliver of hope, asked with a trembling voice:

"Brother Zhu, how do you plan to buy Villa Number One then? And what will you do with the rest of the money once you’ve bought the villa?"

Hearing this, the old man was also a bit puzzled. Glancing at the saleswoman’s rouge-red lips, he swallowed hard, savoring the taste from just moments before, then said:

"The rest of the money? Each of my apartments is valued at around eight hundred thousand now, that’s only nine million required. I’ll just sell a dozen or so of them. Don’t worry, once I move here, feel free to come visit me, I won’t treat you badly."

Boom~

The old man’s words were like a bolt of lightning, nearly knocking the saleswoman onto the ground, and she almost roared:

"Who, who said Villa Number One costs nine million!!!"

The old man was taken aback by the saleswoman’s outburst:

"Didn’t you say so? It’s written on the brochure you gave me, right here. Nine million."

As he spoke, the old man fished out a brochure for Villa Number One from his pocket.

To highlight the villa’s value, they’d deliberately printed a large red number on it, a 9 followed by seven zeros.

Seeing this, the saleswoman went completely mad, realizing she’d been fooled by this old geezer, and for no gain.

Thinking about the excessive demands the old man made just now, the saleswoman became even angrier:

"Look carefully yourself! That says ninety million, not nine million!!"

Hearing this, the old man also lost his cool, throwing the brochure to the ground and shouting back:

"Why are you yelling at me! Don’t think you can trick an old man just because I’m old. I called here before coming, and they told me the villas were around ten million! Now you want ninety million from me! Just because I indulged you a bit earlier doesn’t mean I can give you that much! Even if you’re made of gold, it’s impossible! Hmmph! What a joke, I’m not buying it anymore!"

Perhaps really angered, the old man ruthlessly exposed what happened earlier, then with a cold snort, turned to leave.

Clearly, this guy planned on making a clean exit after getting his fill.

But how could the saleswoman just let him leave like that? Did she just work tirelessly, putting everything into action, only to wind up with nothing?

Impossible!

Thus, the saleswoman rushed forward and grabbed the old man.

The old man, already weakened from the earlier skirmish, was no match for the saleswoman.

He was immediately pulled off balance and landed with a thud on the ground.

At once, a sickening crack was heard, followed by the old man’s cries of pain.

This scene happened so quickly, by the time everyone reacted, the old man was already writhing on the ground clutching his rear in pain.

Being an old man, his bones weren’t as strong as those of the young; such a fall directly resulted in a fracture.

The security guards hurried over upon seeing this. Immediately, the originally peaceful sales office turned into a chaotic mess.

Seeing the old man injured, the saleswoman panicked, not expecting the old guy to be so fragile.

But remembering she’d just suffered for nothing, downing two glasses of yogurt in the process, made her even angrier, and she kicked the old man twice more.

Fortunately, the security guards intervened in time, pulling the saleswoman away and calling for an ambulance.

Once pulled away, the saleswoman was held at the reception area.

Xiao Liu and the others, who had witnessed the entire ordeal, were all dumbfounded.

Especially the two newly hired young women, who looked at the saleswoman with rather indescribable expressions.

"What are you staring at! If you keep gawking, pack your things and get out!"

Upon noticing the two young women’s gazes, the saleswoman snapped and yelled at them.

At this, the two quickly turned their attention back to the computer screens.

But seeing what’s on the screens brought them back to their senses, realizing that that was the real deal at hand!

Seeing the figures on the screen again, they couldn’t help but suck in their breath.

One of the young women quietly nudged Brother Liu, who was still engrossed in the commotion:

"Brother Liu, should we swipe the card?"

This snapped Xiao Liu back to focus, giving a hard slap to his forehead, he nearly delayed real work.

"Swipe, swipe! Quickly go ahead with the ninety million, Mr. Lin is still waiting at the villa!"

This caught the attention of the two young women as well as the still fuming saleswoman.

Especially when she heard the figure of ninety million, her eyes filled with fury.

"Damn Liu Kai, no need for you to laugh at me now!"

Saying this, she rushed towards the desk, eager to check the screen. If this was Xiao Liu’s ridicule, she wouldn’t let him off!

[To Be Continued....]

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