Zhu Qi was completely enraged when he heard this. "What do you mean by this, you broker, wasting our time playing games? Suddenly, no one wants to rent at all?"
The broker, being scolded right to his face by Zhu Qi, was sweating profusely, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only try to think of an explanation.
However, before he could open his mouth to explain, a voice had already come from outside.
"Don't bother, my boss has given the order, whoever dares to do business with you, Su Wen, we'll make their life a living hell!"
The speaker was a bald man with unclear origins.
As soon as he entered the room, he touched his shiny head and then looked at Su Wen with a provoking gaze.
Su Wen did not recognize the other party but felt the strong hostility emanating from him, and coldly retorted, "Who's your boss, and why is he targeting me?"
