Qin Zigou stared coldly at the employees from other companies who were standing outside to watch the drama. "Including all the companies in this office building. As long as I am unwilling, they all have to get the hell out of here!
"Your husband paid for this?" Qin Zigou scoffed. "How much of a big shot is your husband for him to dare to use Master Qin's properties—my properties—to brag pretentiously? What did he pay for? Can he even pay for this?!"
The middle-aged woman panicked. She stuck her neck out forcibly and said, "It's yours just because you say so?"
"And is your husband the one who paid for this just because you said so?" Qin Zigou scoffed mockingly. "Call the property development company's boss over! Ask him, to whom does this building belong?! Where the hell did this idiot come from, coming here to pretend to be the boss in front of me?!"