Yun Qiang leaned close to the young woman and whispered.
"Song Shixi, a big client just came in and specifically asked for you. Make sure you take good care of them. You can tell at a glance they're rich. Leave this client of yours to me."
"But I'm almost done with the negotiations here."
"Stop dragging your feet. I'll handle it, and you'll get the credit once it's done. The real big clients are over there!"
"Oh, okay!"
Song Shixi walked over to Xiao Yu and Liu Shan, beaming.
"Sir, miss, are you looking to buy a home? Has any particular property caught your eye?"
Liu Shan was laughing inside, but her expression remained composed as she said softly, "The most expensive, biggest, best house, of course! I'm finding my husband a mistress, and the house will be a gift for her to live in. If it's too shabby, I'm afraid we won't attract any quality women."
"What!? You're finding your husband a mistress? And giving her a house?"
Song Shixi was utterly dumbfounded. What kind of otherworldly statement was that?
Xiao Yu was a little stunned too. That was just outrageous!
"There's nothing to make a fuss about. I can't have children, so I'm finding my husband a mistress to have a baby for him. He has nothing but money anyway. I can't let his family line end because of me, can I?"
"Oh, I see...!!!"
Song Shixi's eyes immediately lit up, and her breathing quickened. She was a hair away from volunteering, "What do you two think of me?"
Liu Shan nearly split her sides laughing.
Seriously?
She's already taken the bait?
Does she have to be this much of a slut?
You have a boyfriend, for crying out loud...
*We haven't even bought the house, viewed it,