Chapter 669: A Chance Encounter?_1
At this moment, Yang Meifeng and Luo Xuanran on the third floor had risen, ready to descend the stairs.
Even though the salesperson Huang Shasha was talking up a storm, claiming the furniture had huge potential to appreciate in value and even possessed health and healing properties, the exorbitant price tag of over 2.5 million was simply too much to swallow.
Mo Han, even though she had the money, did not make a purchase after considering that the sets of redwood furniture on the third floor did not really match the decor style of her home.
As Mo Han and the others left, Huang Shasha heaved a sigh of disappointment and vented a few words.
"A bunch of paupers, can’t even afford a set of redwood furniture worth a couple of million, yet claim to live in Bolui No.1? And boasting about a living room that’s 150 to 160 square meters,"
"I bet they just found some random pictures on the Internet! Wasted half an hour of my saliva."
Her words were neither too loud nor too soft, but just so happened to be overheard by Mo Han and the others as they descended the stairs.
Yang Meifeng, like an alcohol lamp, was instantly ignited; she turned around in a flash, her eyes wide with fury as she said, "You little brat, what did you just say? Who are you calling paupers?"
Huang Shasha crossed her arms, a look of disdain on her face, "Whoever responds, I’m talking about them..."
Seeing his wife on the verge of exploding, Luo Shanchuan hurriedly stepped forward to hold her back, "Alright, if it’s not suitable, we can look elsewhere. There’s no need to argue with them."
He was always the peacemaker, never one to enjoy conflict.