Dignity was something that had no lower limit⌠After oneâs dignity dropped below a certain level, it was not worth struggling anymore⌠Eventually, one merely surrendered oneself to fate.
Of course, everyone started in a state of dignity, but after getting caught in situations that couldnât be explained again and again, the only road left to take was to resign to the hopeless situationâŚ
Moments after realizing what the building that she was standing in front of was, Ye Shuangâs expression changed from depression to frustration before eventually turning to resignation as she turned around and admitted without hesitation, âYou caught me, things are indeed as you think!â
Yes! Iâm an easy woman, what are you going to doâ˝
Fang Mo was speechless. Actually, he was merely thinking perhaps she was there early in the morning to collect the clothes her boyfriend had left for her at the hotel⌠but now, things seemed even more complicated than he had expected.
Fang Mo coughed drily to avert the topic of conversation away from the direction it was heading toward and said with a smile, âAnyway, since heâs still coming back to shoot the commercial next Thursday, we can reschedule then.â
âSure, that sounds perfect.â Of course, whether âsheâ would still be around then was another matter entirely.
Since the male Ye Shuang wasnât around, Fang Mo didnât think it was appropriate to have extended interaction with the manâs girlfriend. Even though he knew they were being absolutely innocent, sometimes vindictive rumors were hard to explain. A ladiesâ man who insisted he wasnât loose and amorous? Who would believe that?
After nodding at Ye Shuang, as Fang Mo turned politely to leave, the phone in his pocket rang. Fang Mo answered it readily. However, after a âhelloâ, the hurried voice on the other end of the phone hurriedly spoke, following which Fang Moâs brows involuntarily furrowed, and his footsteps slowedâŚ
The only reason to receive such an urgent call in the morning was because there was something huge that couldnât be settled easily. Indeed, that was the nature of the call Fang Mo had received.
Technically speaking, the issue wasnât big, but the people involved in the issue were more than a bit troublesome. Fang Moâs company dealt with real estate. Other than the public, his company also liaised with his close friends and family, like helping his friend who had recently gotten married to look for a new home, or a relative who wanted to procure an asset in real estate⌠This was how the foundation of his companyâs networking had formed.
The main character of this issue was Fang Moâs elderâs old friendâs grandson. If Fang Mo was the quintessential hardworking second generation, then this troublemaker was the typical good-for-nothing second generation⌠Well, that wasnât completely right because at least he was good at spending his parentâs money.
Fang Mo and the grandson didnât hang out in the same social circles. However, that didnât mean that they didnât know each other. They knew of each other but werenât close. This was because the elders from both families knew each other, so there were still occasions where their lives would have to cross.
The grandson had gotten himself intertwined with a C list celebrity several months earlier. While their relationship was at its deepest, the celebrity knew this wasnât a man she would hold onto for life, so for added security, she asked for a studio apartment from the man.
The request was nothing to the grandson, who spent money like they grew on trees. Even though he knew the celebrityâs intention, if the apartment could buy another few months of affection from the girl, he was more than willing to spend this money⌠Therefore, the grandson contacted Fang Moâs company to buy a studio apartment, and it was purchased under the celebrityâs name.
Technically speaking, this had nothing to do with Fang Mo. He sold houses, and the grandson had bought one; it was a fair trade. However, there was one important character who hadnât been introduced yet, and that would be the grandsonâs wife, a real tiger of a womanâŚ
Of course, if this wife came from a normal family, Fang Mo could have ignored her because, as uncouth as that sounded, that was how the society worked, but the grandson had married within his means, or rather, he had married someone who came from an equally impressive backgroundâŚ
The wife found out from an unknown source about her husbandâs affair. It was unknown whether the whistle-blower simply wanted to see the world burn or they had another interest, because they pulled all of the husbandâs friends into the hot water, saying they had all ganged up to hide this affair from the wifeâŚ
And that was how Fang Mo was roped into this travesty.
The wife, who was angered beyond belief by this betrayal, assaulted the enemy camp early in the morning and pulled the cheating couple out of the king-size bed. She scolded the husbandâs friends for their duplicity, and of course⌠Fang Mo, who had provided the house of deceit, hadnât been forgottenâŚ
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Fang Mo was silent for half a minute before saying, âThen, what is the situation nowâ˝â
The person on the other end of the phone had tears in his voice. âMrs. Chen still hasnât calmed down from her fury. Sheâs⌠still scolding the house down. She even mentioned reselling the house; she would rather sell it at a discount than give it to the mistress.â
âOkay, IâllâŚâ Fang Mo rubbed his temple; he was about to say, âOkay, Iâll be there in a momentâ when he felt someone pat him on his shoulders.
Looking around, he realized Ye Shuang had suddenly sidled up behind him. She looked at him with her eyes glowing with anticipation. âBrother Fang, you have an apartment to sellâ˝ How low is the exact price when the person said itâs being sold at a discountâ˝ Do you accept payment in instalmentsâ˝â