For these veteran salespeople, they had already seen countless people.
They could tell at a glance whether someone had the ability to buy a house or not.
They preferred the type who strutted around with a potbelly, looking greasy and middle-aged. Despite being off-putting, these individuals were invariably wealthy.
Someone like Tang Feng, who was young and had come on foot, was clearly a poor student who had just graduated.
Entertaining such a person was a pure waste of time.
"Where were we just now? Oh right, last night's NBA Finals..."
The group of experienced salespeople all sat back down, returning to their previous conversation and completely ignoring Tang Feng as if he were thin air.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
In such a large sales office, not a single person came forward to serve Tang Feng.
The cute girl was instantly embarrassed, unsure of what to do.
