noffsinger Chapter 1079 "You said my sister Lu Feng can't afford to buy a house?"
Chapter 1079 "You said my sister Lu Feng can't afford to buy a house?"
Lu Feng's voice was like an icy spike falling to the ground, instantly freezing the air in the entire sales hall.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to the entrance as if by a magnet.
A young man with a figure as straight as a pine tree was walking in.
He was wearing a minimalist dark grey custom-made suit, his steps were steady and calm, and every step he took carried an invisible pressure. He stepped on the mirror-like marble floor, but it felt like he was stepping on the heart of everyone present.
His face was stern, his features were as deep as if carved by a knife, and his eyes were as dark as an ancient cold pond. There was no emotion in them, but they contained a majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.
It was as if he had not stepped into a noisy sales office, but into a territory that he had absolute control over.
An invisible aura suddenly spread out with him as the center. The noisy hall fell into silence in an instant, and even the breathing became cautious.
Zhao Dezhu, who was originally arrogant, felt his heart tremble violently as if it was grasped by a cold hand!
He stared at Lu Feng's young but imposing face, and a strong sense of familiarity surged in his heart.
He always felt as if he had seen this figure somewhere before.
But that name, that identity, was like being separated by a thick layer of frosted glass. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't remember it. All that was left was an instinctive and increasingly intense feeling of unease.
"elder brother!"
When Lu Yanran saw Lu Feng, all her grievances and anger instantly found an outlet. Her eyes turned red and she ran to Lu Feng like a frightened deer, tightly grasping his arm, her voice filled with tears:
"They...they're trying to take the house I like, bullying me. And this Manager Zhang, they're teaming up to bully us. They even want to verify our financial status, suspecting we can't afford it!"
Lu Feng's gaze, like a solid ice blade, slowly swept across Zhao Dezhu and Manager Zhang.
When Lu Feng looked at him like this, Zhao Dezhu felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
He subconsciously avoided her gaze, his previous arrogance completely gone, and even fine beads of cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.
Manager Zhang felt his legs go weak. Under that scrutiny, he felt as if he was being looked at inside and out.
He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into immediately, lowered his head deeply, and didn't even dare to breathe.
Adhering to the principle of "a friend's death is better than my own", Zhao Dezhu suppressed the fear in his heart and secretly gave Manager Zhang next to him a sharp look, signaling him to take over quickly.
Manager Zhang complained bitterly in his heart, unwilling to do so. However, thinking of the relationship behind Zhao Dezhu and the benefits he had brought him before, he could only bite the bullet, forcing a flattering smile that was uglier than crying, and stammered to explain:
"Sir, this is a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding! We absolutely didn't intend to snatch the house that Miss Lu liked. It's just...it's just that Mr. Zhao also likes this villa very much. As the developer, we also want to do our best to coordinate and satisfy both of our valued customers..."
He tried to shift the blame to "coordination", but his voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually became weaker.
Lu Feng seemed not to have heard Manager Zhang's explanation at all, and didn't even look at him.
He lowered his head slightly, his deep gaze falling on his sister Lu Yanran's aggrieved face, and with a hint of gentle comfort: "Don't be anxious, talk slowly, tell me the whole story."
With her brother's support, Lu Yanran felt more confident. She took a deep breath and told him how Zhao Dezhu had arrogantly cut in line and insulted them like "cats and dogs" with rude words.
She clearly and completely recounted the whole process of how Manager Zhang was biased and how, at Zhao Dezhu's instruction, he asked her to verify her capital in public with the intention of humiliating them.
As Lu Yanran spoke, the temperature in the hall seemed to drop a few degrees.
After listening to this, Lu Feng finally shifted his gaze slowly to Manager Zhang, who was shivering and sweating profusely.
The gaze was calm, but it made Manager Zhang feel as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast, and his soul was trembling.
"You," Lu Feng's voice was not loud, but it clearly struck everyone's eardrums, carrying a cold judgment, "you suspect that my sister, Lu Feng, can't afford this house?"
"me......."
Manager Zhang's lips were trembling, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence. A huge fear gripped him, causing his body to tremble like a fallen leaf in the wind.
At this moment, Lu Feng raised his hand casually.
The next second, a figure appeared silently like a ghost half a step behind Lu Feng. It was Nie Zhan, who was respectfully holding in his hand a black wallet that looked ordinary but had an extraordinary texture.
Lu Feng didn't even look at Manager Zhang. He reached into his wallet with his slender fingers and took out a stack of cards like magic.
Then, under the extremely astonished gazes of everyone, he casually flicked his wrist—
"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"
Bank cards shining with different lusters, symbolizing supreme wealth and status, were thrown accurately at Manager Zhang's face, which was distorted by extreme fear, like the cheapest playing cards!
The golden glow is the Supreme Gold Card of the Commercial and Industrial Bank Private Banking, the dazzling brilliance is the Diamond Card of Lin's Bank, and the cold silver glow is the Infinite Card of Huaguo Bank...
The last one was completely black, without any bank logo, only a faint platinum pattern around the edge - it was the legendary Centurion Black Gold Card, which was issued in limited quantities worldwide and only served the few people at the top of the wealth pyramid!
Any one of them is enough to shock the so-called wealthy circle in Shanghai. It is a symbol of status that even a billionaire may not be able to possess!
And now, these cards that represent the highest authority in the financial world are being thrown in the face of a snob like waste paper!
The card didn't hurt when it hit his face, but the invisible humiliation and the terrifying energy contained in it made Manager Zhang completely stunned.
His mind was blank and he even forgot to dodge. He only felt a burning pain on his face. It was like being slapped countless times by wealth and power!
The moment Zhao Dezhu saw those cards, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip!
The turmoil in his heart was a hundred times greater than Manager Zhang's!
The appearance of these cards finally allowed him to confirm it completely.
The young man in front of him was definitely a big shot with a profound background. A chill ran up from his tailbone, and he felt like he was about to suffocate!
But looking at so many people around watching, they can all be considered the upper class people in Shanghai.
If he gave in under the gaze of so many people, how would he survive in Shanghai in the future?
Zhao Dezhu's strong vanity made him make a decision instantly.
With a gloomy face, he pulled Manager Zhang, who was still in a daze, away from the rain of cards, then leaned close to his ear and whispered two words quickly and viciously in a voice that only the two of them could hear.