Jiang Chen met with the manor's owner, Mr. Lin, once more.
Mr. Lin was very polite. "Young Master Jiang, what do you think? Are you satisfied?"
"If there's anything you're not satisfied with, please say so. Everything is negotiable."
In truth, Jiang Chen had no complaints.
He sighed with a hint of regret.
"Actually, I'm quite satisfied with everything. It's just that we didn't get to see the West Wing Courtyard."
Mr. Lin immediately smiled.
"You may not be aware, Young Master Jiang, but it is indeed inconvenient for you to enter the West Wing Courtyard at the moment."
"How about this? If you're concerned, you're welcome to come back and inspect it again tomorrow."
"In any case, the final decision to close the deal is in your hands. We won't proceed until you're completely satisfied. How does that sound?"
He put on a troubled expression, as if there was truly something there he couldn't let others see.
