This guy isn't here to buy the building; he's here to cause trouble.
He glared with eyes wide, his face filled with disbelief as he looked at Gu Chen.
He loudly said in an uncommonly blunt Mandarin, "Big bro, are you kidding me? Is this Gangdong or what?"
Gu Chen nodded. "Of course I know, that's why I made an offer of fifteen million with gritted teeth."
What he implied was that fifteen million was already a stretch for him. Anywhere else would have fetched an even lower price.
Li Haitao took a deep breath, visibly annoyed.
"Buddy, if that's your price, then there's nothing to talk about. Old Wang, show the guest out."
The building was worth at least twenty million anyways. This guy was trying to knock off five million right off the bat—isn't that a joke?
It was simply a waste of his time.