Thanks to Chen Ming’s glib tongue and his relentless probing of her bottom line, Xiao Mei finally gave him the maximum discount. Chen Ming didn’t waste any time; he paid the full amount upfront and left the sales office under Xiao Mei’s resentful gaze.
Don’t blame me, brother.
We were destined to meet, but not to be.
You and I are just not the same type of people, and there are still so many sisters in the industry waiting for me to save them...
"Mom, I’m home!"
"Where have you been? You didn't even say you wouldn't be back for lunch. Have you eaten? I saved some of your favorites for you..."
"Thwack!"
Chen Ming sat sprawling on the sofa and slapped the house purchase agreement directly onto the table.
"What is this?"
His mother looked at him suspiciously. Chen Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "See for yourself. Once you're done, dump those leftovers—I want to eat something fresh!"
"Smack!"
His mother, Zhu Feng, slapped Chen Ming on the head. "You’re getting too big for your boots, aren't you? Wanting to dump food for something fresh—why don't you fly up to the heavens while you're at it?! What is this? Tell me!"
The failed insurgent Chen Ming rubbed his forehead and looked at his mom aggrievedly. "I made money this year, so I thought I’d buy you a house first. This old place has been around for ages; it gets so damp every rainy season..."
Zhu Feng froze. She grabbed the contract from the table, but as her hand neared the papers, her movements suddenly slowed.
She careful…
Chapter 52