"I'm not kidding... If it were me, I would definitely sell it to you... But there are too many rich people in this world, and they really don't care about an extra million or two."

Vice President Wu's expression was a bit unpleasant; it seemed he really liked this villa... After a long while, he finally spoke to me, saying, "If we're not so destined for this villa, then forget it... Tomorrow, I'll take my son and daughter-in-law to Malaysia."

"Okay, good rooms really don't wait for anyone. I'll arrange for someone to take you to the airport tomorrow."

...

That's how I do business. As long as I've done my best, I won't regret it whether it works out or not. So, from beginning to end, I never mentioned the villa on Karon Beach to him again... The next day, I had Brother Ping take them to the airport and gave them some local specialties from Phuket.

After we got back, Ping Ge kept sighing, and I wasn't in a good mood either. Although I tried my best, we still lost tens of thousands of yuan.

Just as I was about to say a few words of comfort to Brother Ping, my phone rang. It was Vice President Wu calling.

After I answered, he said to me, "Brother, they just called and said that the villa in Malaysia has also been sold... Good houses really don't wait for anyone, so there's no need for us to go to Malaysia again... Why don't you take us to see your villa in Karon Beach again... If it can be renovated, it would be quite nice!" To chat with more like-minded people about "My Tenant Sister," follow "Hot Articles" or "rd444" on WeChat to discuss your favorite books with other book lovers.