He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!-Chapter 476 - : These people are the typical squanderers_1

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Chapter 476: These people are the typical squanderers_1

Liu Shanshan explained the subsequent matters to Tang Feng and added his contact information to facilitate future services.

After all the processes were finished, Tang Feng checked the time and found it was already very late.

He agreed to come back to collect the keys and the property deed in a week and then left with Jiang Zi.

All the salespeople at the sales office, led by Xue Dabao, walked him to the door.

“Mr. Tang, take care.”

Several people called out in unison, drawing curious glances from passersby.

“Mr. Tang, when do you have time? Could I treat you to a meal?”

At this moment, the girl who was handing out flyers quickly stepped forward.

“I’m not interested in minors,” Tang Feng shook his head and refused.

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Her face flushed with embarrassment, “You misunderstood, I just wanted to express my thanks. Your signing such a big deal means I also gain a considerable commission.”

Tang Feng shook his head and smiled, “No need, you should save that for your tuition. If you like someone, remember to confess early. Don’t wait until it’s too late and live with regret.”

Leaving words that puzzled the girl, he strode away.

“Whew…”

The people at the sales office finally took a deep breath of relief.

“Haha, finally got rid of that mess,” a salesperson couldn’t help but laugh.

The others also joined in with laughter.

“There are really too many fools these days. This guy actually bought a whole hundred shops in one go. What’s he planning to do, raise birds?”

“Our commercial street is so deserted, not even birds would poop here. Over a hundred shops, all stuck in his hands now. He’ll have his time to cry.”

“Hehe, we flattered him a bit, and he took it seriously. Would any sensible person buy property in such a place?”

“How come such an idiot can be so rich, and yet earning money is so hard for us…”

The salespeople who had just warmly welcomed Tang Feng were now relentlessly mocking him.

Xue Dabao, in particular, having endured humiliation from Tang Feng, was unsparingly sarcastic, “Probably has a rich daddy, I guess.”

“People like him are the classic definition of a prodigal son. Even if he has a wealth of family funds, there will come a day when he squanders it all.”

“Haha, not just a prodigal son, I think the guy’s also sexually incapable. I practically threw myself at him, but he pretended not to understand, probably impotent,” Ning Caixin spoke vehemently.

The more they spoke, the more outrageous their comments became, going so far as to slander Tang Feng’s ancestors in a teeth-grinding rage.

Liu Shanshan could no longer stand it and immediately scolded them, “What’s so fun about talking behind someone’s back? Why didn’t I see you say this when he was here?”

She would’ve been better off not saying anything; her words instantly made her the target of everyone’s disdain.

“Wow, just got a big deal and you’re acting all high and mighty now? Starting to boss us around?”

“You just got lucky running into a dumbass, right? Don’t get too smug; you won’t meet fools like that every time.”

“Are you defending him now? Could it be that you’ve fallen for that guy? I saw your eyes darting around with him earlier. Are you itching to crawl into his bed?”

“Hehe, you must be delusional about becoming a rich lady. He’s so rich; do you think he would have eyes for you?”

They were envious of Liu Shanshan for landing such a big deal, and now they found a good excuse to vent their frustrations on her, ganging up to attack her.

Without any support, Liu Shanshan was quickly overwhelmed.

At this moment, the girl who had been distributing flyers stood up for her, “Is it just because Mr. Tang didn’t give the order to you guys? That’s why you’re holding grudges and badmouthing him behind his back. You’re all just double-faced, petty people.”

She mercilessly tore off their veneer of hypocrisy, which immediately resulted in a barrage of criticism aimed at her.

“Where did you come from? We’re talking about that Tang guy; what the hell does it have to do with you?”

“He is stupid, can’t we say it? Who in their right mind would buy shops here, let alone a hundred in one go?”

“You two just got a little benefit, and you’re already defending the guy? Are you planning on playing a ménage à trois with him?”

“Hehe, just a few hundred thousand in commissions, what’s there to show off about…”

The group of them didn’t hold back in their mockery of both girls and Tang Feng.

Perhaps this was the only way for them to feel a hint of pleasure.

What they did not know was, what kind of faces they would make a week later, when they heard the news.

That night, Tang Feng had a dream and surprisingly dreamt of Han Xiaoxiao.

At the beginning, they walked one after the other on a raised path between fields.

Han Xiaoxiao was like a little shadow, clutching the hem of his clothing.

Occasionally, he would pick up a caterpillar to scare her, wait for her to cry “wa wa” and then try to make her laugh again.

Those days seemed as if they would never end.

But in the next instant, the scene abruptly shifted.

A girl was crying before him, “Why did you leave without saying goodbye? Why did you deliberately distance yourself from me? Do you know how hard it was for me to search for you?”

Although he couldn’t see the girl’s face clearly, he distinctly knew that it was Han Xiaoxiao.

He was eager to explain something to her.

But his throat felt as if it was blocked by something, and he couldn’t utter a single word.

Then, he woke up from the dream in alarm.

That’s when he realized his head had been resting at the edge of the bed, which explained the sensation of a blocked throat.

He got up to check the time; it was just past four in the morning.

He got up to drink some water but could not fall back asleep. Instead, he sat up in bed, reflecting on the dream.

Perhaps it was because he had met that cute girl last night that it brought back memories from his childhood.

That’s probably why he dreamt of Han Xiaoxiao.

Or maybe, it was because this unrequited love was an unpleasant memory, so he had deliberately forgotten it before.

But now that it had resurfaced, it became an uncontrollable deluge, impossible to suppress.

His head was filled with memories of Han Xiaoxiao, her every look and smile.

From their childhood to the last time they met, all her images haunted his mind and refused to fade away.

And so he remained, lost in thought until dawn broke.

He washed up, changed his clothes, and prepared to head to Elegant Pavilion.

Just then, his phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw an unfamiliar number.

With a puzzled look, he answered the call.

Then he heard a very pleasant but somewhat timid voice from the other end.

“Are you… Tang Feng?”