…
He Che, still working as a chauffeur, only answered Chen Cang's call after he'd dropped off his current passenger.
"Boss, Miss Xia said she's not selling. She accused me of using two numbers to constantly call her to buy her house. But I only used one number..."
After hearing Chen Cang's words, He Che rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette, took a leisurely puff, before voicing his thoughts, "Chen Cang, are you an idiot? It seems like there is another person also trying to buy her house. No matter how you do it, you must get her house for me. If you can't get it…"
He didn't finish the sentence, but there was a threatening look on his face.
At that moment, he seemed like a different person, emitting a deadly aura, like a bloody battle-hardened king returning from a war.
Chen Cang, on the other end of the call, spoke in a noticeably more disciplined voice, "Boss, I got it."
