Upon hearing Lin Qingtong's words, Lin Jiaorui's lips curled into a cold smile.
"Sister, the evidence is irrefutable, what else do you want to argue about?"
Her fingers landed on the red paint on the ground, her eyebrows and eyes full of smugness.
Lin Qingtong stepped forward slowly, stepping on the red paint, her eyebrows and eyes delicate: "Today I will make a fool of myself and perform a magic trick for everyone."
She stood in the luxurious and exquisite living room, dressed in a bright red dress, as beautiful and vibrant as a red rose.
Her face was exquisitely beautiful, as white as jade, so beautiful that it took your breath away and you couldn't take your eyes off her.
Lin Qingtong spun around in place, then stopped again. With her slender, delicate fingers, she gracefully bowed, like a saint performing a mysterious and ancient ritual.
"Today, on behalf of the spirits of Bologna, I pray that all bad luck and misfortune be eradicated from this place, and that God may protect us."
Lin Jiaorui's gaze fell on Lin Qingtong's delicate and bright face, and a hint of jealousy and anger flashed in her eyes.
Lin Qingtong is just using her face to seduce men. Does she really think she can escape by spinning around in circles?
That's utterly delusional.
Lin Jiaorui covered her mouth and chuckled softly to the side, her laughter full of sarcasm.
"Sister, you don't think the magic trick will just disappear by performing this, do you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her assistant Qi Song exclaimed in surprise.
"Look!"
Following Qi Song's gaze, everyone witnessed that the red paint on the tiled floor had disappeared, reflecting a delicate and dazzling light and shadow.
Everyone was stunned and stood there dumbfounded, with many people even crowding forward to take a closer look.
Even though Chen Changhai was a man of great experience, he couldn't help but rub his eyes and examine the area closely.
The red paint really did disappear!
"Oh my god, the red paint has really disappeared! What's going on?"
"Could Assistant Lin really be able to communicate with ghosts and spirits? That's too amazing."
Lin Qingtong stood there tall and aloof, the sunlight falling perfectly around her, as if she were enveloped in a layer of light and holy radiance.
As for Shen Tinghe, his thoughtful gaze fell on Lin Qingtong, and a half-smile appeared on his lips.
This little woman is quite something; she managed to make the red paint disappear right in front of everyone.
He sent someone to check yesterday, but the area was much quieter, leading him to believe that Lin Qingtong had made prior arrangements.
When Shen Tinghe saw the thin layer of red paint just now, he couldn't help but frown.
If Lin Qingtong really loses, he will also feel a little embarrassed.
After all, he was his boss in name only.
But Shen Tinghe himself didn't realize that he had quietly included Lin Qingtong in his own domain.
No one is allowed to bully her, and she is not allowed to leave.
Lin Qingtong rested one hand on her arm, a smile playing on her lips, and slowly uttered a sentence.
"As for how this was achieved, it is naturally due to the divine protection that Tenghai Real Estate has enjoyed smooth sailing, soaring to great heights and becoming increasingly prosperous."
Her voice was clear and pleasant, making people want to believe her.
Upon hearing this, Chen Changhai slapped his thigh, his expression one of joy and excitement.
"Miss Lin is truly a wonderful person. We at Tenghai Real Estate will take your kind words into consideration."
He immediately gave Lin Qingtong a perfect score of 10 and looked at her with a smile.
Now, Lin Jiaorui's face was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.
Chen Changhai hadn't even looked at his own design yet, but he still gave Lin Qingtong a perfect score.
This was like a series of slaps to her face, leaving a burning pain.
She felt embarrassed, but no one paid any attention to Lin Jiaorui. Instead, they all turned their curious and inquisitive gazes toward Lin Qingtong.
In the subsequent scoring phase, because Chen Changhai led the way by giving full marks, the remaining people basically didn't lose any points.
Although Lin Jiaorui's people tried to find fault with Lin Qingtong and deduct points from her, they couldn't find anything.
Soon, the model house designed by Lin Qingtong was completed and the evaluation process was finished.
Qi Song cautiously approached Lin Qingtong's side, his eyes sparkling as he asked.
"Miss Lin, can you really communicate with the Bologna deity?"
Shen Tinghe put one hand in his pocket, his indifferent gaze also falling on Lin Qingtong.
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong giggled, her whole being seemingly glowing as she walked.
"I will only say this name once."
She left with a remark, glanced at Shen Tinghe with her eyes, and continued walking forward with a light smile.
Shen Tinghe's eyes darkened slightly. This woman was a vixen; even at this moment, she couldn't resist trying to seduce him.
Qi Song was still a little confused and asked Shen Tinghe, "Sir, what does Miss Lin mean by this?"
Shen Tinghe glanced at Qi Song indifferently, his voice cold.
"She made it up."
A large group of people walked towards Lin Jiaorui's model house.
Even before we got close, there was a faint stench in the air.
This time, Chen Changhai brought it up directly, asking with his hands behind his back.
"Miss Lin Jiaorui, what's going on? Why does it smell so bad?"
Lin Jiaorui was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly explained to Chen Changhai, "Mr. Chen, you misunderstood. It may have always had this smell. I've been looking for it for a long time. There was a bad smell at my sister's place just now too."
Qi Song muttered quietly in the crowd, "The stench also came from your side."
Upon hearing this, Lin Jiaorui felt embarrassed and glared at Qi Song before turning to look at Lin Qingtong, pretending to be hesitant to speak.
"Sister, I don't want to hide it for you anymore. Your worker accidentally broke the pipe last time, that's why it smells so bad."
Now, everyone's eyes were on Lin Qingtong.
Lin Qingtong raised an eyebrow at Lin Jiaorui, crossed her arms, and sneered.
"You only know that the workers broke a pipe, but you forgot to find out what kind of pipe it was."
"We accidentally broke a water pipe. At most, a little water spilled out. How could it smell bad? Are you questioning the quality of Tenghai Real Estate's sales office?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Jiaorui's face flashed with embarrassment, which she quickly concealed, pretending that she hadn't heard anything.
"Regardless, let's go in and take a look first, and then find the source of the stench."
Lin Jiaorui appeared fine on the surface, but she harbored deep resentment towards Lin Qingtong, believing that Lin Qingtong must have done something behind the scenes to cause her model room to smell so bad.
She completely ignored the fact that she was the one who started tampering with Lin Qingtong's model house.
Pushing open the door, you are greeted by a warm, natural wood style, adorned with lush green plants, creating a sense of coziness and healing.
Many people nodded in satisfaction the moment they stepped into the model home.
Many people felt increasingly uncomfortable the longer they stayed, experiencing severe chest tightness, mainly due to the fumes.
Lin Qingtong stood at the door of the room, with no intention of going in at all, because it smelled terrible.
Moreover, this stench was somewhat different, possibly because Lin Jiaorui sprayed perfume to cover up the smell.
But a bad smell is a bad smell, and how can it be covered up?
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