Manager Zheng's face turned ashen, enraged to the extreme.
"Well, well, boy, daring to slam the table at me! If I don't make you pay the price today, I'm your grandson!" spat Manager Zheng threateningly.
Beside him, the girl also changed, no longer holding her innocent facade from earlier.
"Hmph, the only reason uncle here was communicating nicely with you was out of respect, but since you don't appreciate it, there's nothing more to say. Just wait for your grave misfortune," she sneered haughtily.
Clearly, the two of them had some plans.
But Chen Yang never fell for such tactics. Whatever they intended to do, he had the upper hand.
"Do as you please. Anyway, we've got our eyes set on this house, the deposit contract is ready. I refuse to believe you can forcibly take it away," Chen Yang said indifferently.
Upon hearing Chen Yang's words, Manager Zheng suddenly let out a cold laugh.
