"Interested," Tang Huai affirmed.
The saleswoman's smile grew deeper and sweeter. "Miss Tang, when do you have time? I can help you arrange a visit with the staff there to see the property, how about that?"
"No need to trouble you, I'm still not sure when I'll be free."
Madam Zhang inwardly clicked her tongue.
She really considers herself a tycoon, buying here and then buying there, as if houses are like shoes — see it, buy it.
However...
Madam Zhang furrowed her brows, scrutinizing Tang Huai.
Where did this tramp get the money to buy two houses at once?
Could she be playing with the salesgirl?
Madam Zhang turned back, looking at the salesgirl standing behind her and pointed inside: "Do you believe she can buy two houses at once?"
The salesgirl smiled, "I believe so."
"Aren't you afraid she might be mentally unstable, pretending to be a buyer and adding more work for you?"
"Miss Tang isn't that kind of person."
