Chapter 732 — Don't You Ever Treat Me Like That Again
The Blossom Guardian · Page 1 of 2
"Xiao Yi, Yun'er, what do you two think? Which floor plan should we go for?" Tang's mother was at a loss now too. Picking the building had been easy enough - on the scale model, it was plain at a glance which spots were good and which weren't. The building she'd settled on was one of the better-located ones without being too pricey, and on that point she and Tang Zhi had seen eye to eye.
The trouble was that this one building alone offered several different floor plans, and which layout to take, which floor to choose - all of it had to be discussed.
Tang's mother had come in high spirits, certain that buying a home was simple: pick one, hand over the money. But standing here now, she realized it wasn't so simple after all - at the very least, her eyes were starting to glaze over.
Every floor had its own advantages! The ground floor could be turned into a shop someday; the second and third were easy to reach once you got on in years; the fourth and fifth were the golden floors; and the sixth and seventh were cheaper with a better view...
It really was an impossible choice!
"How about a three-bedroom with a living room?" Wei Zhao glanced over the floor-plan chart, then suggested, "This unit here looks pretty good, doesn't it?"
Seeing that Tang's mother couldn't make up her mind, Wei Zhao simply offered his recommendation.
"That works, let's take this unit then. They're all 120 square meters here - isn't that a bit big?" Tang's mother was afraid a bigger home would mean a bigger price.
"Auntie, if you like this unit, you'd better act fast - there's only one left on the third floor, and all the others are already sold!" the saleswoman said. "You can see how good this layout is - everyone's judgment can't be wrong!"
"What! Only the third floor left?" Tang's mother was startled, a flutter of nerves rising in her chest. This place sold that fast? For a moment she wanted to settle on it right then, yet she still couldn't bring herself to decide - this was a major decision, and in her whole life she had never had to make one.
"Let's just take the third floor. The light's decent, and it's easy to get up and down, isn't it?" Wei Zhao said with a smile.
"Uh... the third floor it is, then. We'll take this one!" Tang's mother nodded. "Can we go see the actual unit?"
"Of course, no problem at all. Please follow me!" The saleswoman nodded, then called out to the other customers nearby: "Anyone else who'd like to see the quality of the finished units? I'm heading over now - come along if you want to join!"
"We'll go too!" That balding President Wu from before came over with his little mistress in tow, his face full of haughty pride.
With so many eyes upon them, he wasn't afraid of Wei Zhao anymore. There were plenty of security guards here - surely Wei Zhao wouldn't dare start a fight? And if he did, he'd make sure the man paid dearly! With his own power in Songshan City reaching both the black and white worlds, could he not crush a kid in a van?
Seeing that balding President Wu joining the commotion, Wei Zhao paid him no mind, only letting a faint sneer play at the corner of his mouth. If the man wanted to tag along and look, let him - there was no reason to shoo away someone who'd come here to hand Fatty Lai his money.
The group left the sales office with the saleswoman and climbed into a little electric cart used for getting around the development. Balding President Wu let his lecherous eyes slide over Tang Zhi, then shot Wei Zhao a jealous look, thinking to himself: a girl this beautiful, and she's ended up in the clutches of this penniless brat - what a waste, heaven must be blind!
Then he looked at the little mistress beside him, clearly several notches below the other girl! Comparing people really was enough to make you die of frustration. If Tang Zhi were his mistress, never mind this apartment - he'd buy her a villa too!