These words reached Lin Jiaorui's ears, and she was so angry that her eyebrows and eyes were filled with fire as she stared intently at Lin Qingtong.
"You're absolutely insane! Aren't you afraid I'll tell Wanjun's mother?!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong smiled faintly and reached out to touch her shoulder without any concern.
"Go ahead and complain, I'm not afraid."
She left a sentence behind, then followed Shen Tinghe and the others, stepping into the building behind the sales office.
There are two model apartments in total, both are large single-level apartments, one is 200 square meters and the other is 300 square meters.
The place is completely empty right now; it's just a concrete structure, except it's all on the first floor.
Chen Changhai introduced with a smile: "I suppose you two are both designers, so I don't need to introduce you further."
Lin Qingtong stepped into the model room and glanced around briefly.
If she had to choose, she would definitely pick the 300-square-meter one. It has enough space, making it easier to operate and realize more of her ideas.
But after walking around, Lin Qingtong noticed something was wrong.
Before Lin Qingtong could even step out of the model apartment, Lin Jiaorui shoved her aside and strode towards Shen Tinghe.
"Mr. Shen, I'd like to choose the 300-square-meter one."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong raised her hand and patted the spot where she had been bumped, then spoke slowly and deliberately.
"I advise you to choose the 200-square-meter one."
Upon hearing Lin Qingtong's words, Lin Jiaorui turned around and gave a fake smile.
"Could it be that my sister wanted to choose the 300 one, so she persuaded me to choose the 200 one?"
Lin Qingtong smiled indifferently; she didn't have that many bad intentions.
It was because the walls in that 300-square-meter model apartment had water seepage and hollow spots, and someone had tampered with them before, so the wiring and pipes were all wrong.
If Lin Jiaorui gets her hands on this problematic item, who knows what she'll do to play the victim and pretend she just wanted to win through a scheme, not because of something so trivial.
"Are you sure?" Lin Qingtong raised an eyebrow and smiled at Lin Jiaorui.
She snorted and replied confidently, "I'm sure, I want a 300-square-meter apartment. Only a fool wouldn't want that."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong laughed out loud, her laughter deliberately carrying a meaningful and mocking tone.
Now Lin Jiaorui was also a little unsure, and suddenly called out, "Wait a moment, I'll go check again."
She glanced at Lin Qingtong, then went into the model apartment, took a few photos with her phone, and seemed to send them to someone.
After receiving several messages on her phone, Lin Jiaorui's eyes flickered slightly before she stepped out, crossed her arms, and looked at Lin Qingtong.
"Since my sister wants that 300-square-meter apartment, I'll compromise. I'm used to it anyway."
As she said this, she didn't forget to embellish the story and play the victim.
Lin Qingtong glanced at it lazily and casually, her red lips slightly parted.
"You really are an idiot."
Lin Jiaorui was somewhat angry and subconsciously raised her voice to question him.
"Who are you calling a fool!"
Lin Qingtong giggled, her posture full of charm and allure, incredibly captivating.
"You just said it yourself, anyone who doesn't want a 300-square-meter apartment is an idiot, didn't you say that?"
When these words reached Lin Jiaorui's ears, her face flushed slightly, and she couldn't utter any words of defense.
I did say that about the idiot earlier.
Feeling embarrassed, she pinched her thigh hard, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.
"Sister, I was just joking. Why are you so upset? I've already compromised so much, what else are you dissatisfied with..."
Large tears streamed down Lin Jiaorui's face, making her look truly pitiful.
Lin Qingtong hates it when people cry in front of her, making it seem like she's bullying them.
She felt a throbbing pain in her forehead, her eyes narrowed, and she threatened in a cold voice.
"If you keep crying, you'll attract ghosts."
As soon as she finished speaking, the ceiling light flickered, and the night wind slammed the door shut.
Especially the door behind Lin Jiaorui, from which loud banging noises were coming.
In that instant, Lin Jiaorui felt a chill spread from the soles of her feet to her entire body.
Chen Changhai spoke quietly from the side: "Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anyone behind this door since we just arrived."
Upon hearing these words, Lin Jiaorui was so frightened that she quickly retreated and hid behind Lin Qingtong.
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. If you want to find someone, don't come looking for me. I didn't do it."
Just then, the door burst open, and a man dressed in black walked out, cursing and swearing.
"A broken door, and it's even damaged! I'll have my dad tear it down tomorrow!"
The moment the man stepped out, Lin Jiaorui screamed in terror, trembling and shrinking into a ball.
"Ah, Wang Tao, it wasn't me..."
Lin Qingtong stood tall and aloof, gazing at the door, her expression suddenly darkening.
Wang Tao, isn't that Lin Jiaorui's former boyfriend from school? He even came to our house before.
But what did Lin Jiaorui mean by those words?
What wrong had she done to Wang Tao that she was so scared just because he threatened her?
Lin Qingtong then looked up at the newcomer, a cold smile playing on her lips.
It turned out to be Chen Ming, Chen Changhai's good-for-nothing son who was good for nothing.
The moment Chen Changhai saw Chen Ming, his expression changed, and he stepped forward to question him.
"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay home?"
Chen Ming straightened his clothes and said matter-of-factly, "I'm here to watch the fun."
His gaze shot towards Lin Qingtong, his tone laced with resentment.
Lin Qingtong made him lose face so badly, he was determined to get revenge.
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