Jessica has been selling homes for the last seven or eight years. As the old saying goes, there would be stories where money was concerned. She had witnessed all kinds of life in various sales departments.
Some young couples joined hands to buy a house, but broke up because of the ownership issue. There were also big shots with their little lovers, where the little lover would hold the big shot's face and imprint a sweet kiss when the deal was completed. Or middle-aged couples buying a house for their children, worrying about every detail.
Jessica had the confidence to handle whatever request her customers had, no matter how difficult or tricky, perfectly.
It was the first time she's seen the people who bought a house and did not want their name under the house.
"Sorry, I can't accept this house." Ai Tingya refused bluntly.
Jessica stood there awkwardly, not knowing how to persuade her.
