Honestly speaking, it was hard working the property market nowadays. It was hard to sell a property if the surroundings were not good, and the competition was tough—furthermore, property prices were not low.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows at the sales office were cloth sofas for customers to rest on. There were glass ashtrays and fruit platters on the coffee tables.
However, the property market was much worse than it was when Hong Dali had just transmigrated. There were only a few people in the lobby looking at the properties. As soon as Hong Dali entered imperiously with Gu Feifei, the sales staff immediately approached to greet them.
"Are you looking to buy a house?" A young, pretty sales lady greeted them amiably. She was respectful and had a sincere smile. Hong Dali liked her attitude.