Chapter 650 Extra - Daring to Open

Ye Zhiyuan and Fang Tong soon returned with their clients.

Qin Youran watched from upstairs as Ye Zhiyuan chatted with clients with unusual enthusiasm; anyone who didn't know better would have thought he was a real estate consultant.

Her gaze then fell on Fang Tong.

She was dressed in a suit, had a decent figure and decent features, but she exuded an air of shabby poverty. To be honest, she was quite pitiful to look at.

With a cold snort, Qin Youran turned and went downstairs.

Fang Tong led the client inside and thanked Ye Zhiyuan, saying, "Thank you, Chairman Ye. You can go back to your work now. Leave the rest to me."

"It's okay, we're all friends."

Ye Zhiyuan had absolutely no intention of leaving.

A soft voice came from the stairwell during the stalemate: "A-Yuan".

Ye Zhiyuan turned around and froze for a moment when he saw Qin Youran. He subconsciously turned back to look at Fang Tong.

Fang Tong didn't look at him; she was leading the client toward the negotiation area.

Ye Zhiyuan then turned and walked towards Qin Youran: "Why are you here?"

"I've arranged to meet with the wedding planning company at the store today to go over the plans. Shall we go together?" Qin Youran took his arm directly.

"I'm still very busy here."

Qin Youran looked at him and said, "I asked Tang Ming, and you don't have any upcoming schedules."

Ye Zhiyuan: "..."

Without waiting for a reply, Qin Youran took his arm and left, saying, "Let's go. This time you can drive my car, so I can enjoy being taken care of and pampered."

Ye Zhiyuan felt that there was something more to her words, but he didn't want to press her for details, so he could only take the car keys and get into the car.

Before leaving, he glanced at Fang Tong through the floor-to-ceiling window and saw that she was focused on negotiating with a client and was not paying any attention to him.

He actually felt a slight sense of relief.

...

Although the customer did not sign the contract immediately, their interest was still very high.

After the meeting, Fang Tong gave the client a gift and saw him off.

When she turned back, she saw several female real estate agents whispering to each other.

It wouldn't be accurate to call it whispering, since they were all trying to ensure that their voices could be heard and have their intended purpose.

"Miss Qin is indeed a lady of high society; even her casual handbag is a limited edition."

"Judging from how intimate she and Chairman Ye are, they're probably getting married soon, aren't they?"

"Of course, didn't you hear Miss Qin say that she and Chairman Ye are going to the wedding planning company to look at the plans?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, even if someone schemes and plots, they still can't become Mrs. Ye. I wonder how heartbroken they are."

"Haha, even a pheasant wants to fly up to the tree and become a phoenix, that's hilarious."

"..."

Amidst the various opinions, Fang Tong walked past without changing his expression and went back to the office to find Old Chen: "Brother Chen, are you busy?"

Old Chen had just hung up a customer follow-up call when he heard this and looked at her: "Not busy? What's up?"

"Could you teach me how to drive the car we use to show properties to clients? We can't keep bothering others like this."

"Okay." Old Chen got up and put on his coat: "That car is easy to drive, as long as you're brave."

As the two left the office, Old Chen asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Fang Tong shook her head: "No."

"It's okay, we don't need a driver's license for this car, but you'll still need to learn to drive later, it'll be more convenient."

Fang Tong agreed: "Okay, I'll learn it when I have time."

Behind the two, the real estate agents exchanged glances, as if they had stumbled upon some incredible gossip.

Fang Tong was also reflecting on himself, wondering why he wasn't very popular with his colleagues no matter where he was.

It's probably because she's too materialistic; all she wants to do is make money.

But her younger brother is lying in the hospital, his life hanging in the balance. Besides working hard to earn money, what other options does she have?

They might have their parents to rely on, but for her and Fang Miao, their only support was themselves.

So how could I not work my ass off?

"Fang Tong, Fang Tong..." Old Chen raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Did you understand what I said?"

Fang Tong snapped out of her daze: "Ah? I understand."

"Okay, you drive, I'll watch." Old Chen fastened his seatbelt: "It's okay, drive boldly."