The four people gathered again.
Yue Xiaohu used a precious vacation day, came over, and saw a pile of documents, instantly getting furious.
"This guy is totally bullying us, damn! What a waste of time."
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, clearly ready to beat him up next time they met.
Jun Feifei was trembling.
"Buying a house can lead to such supernatural events, am I really this unlucky?"
She was also helpless about her own fate, wondering what kind of luck she's having.
But compared to before, Yue Xingxing was much calmer at this moment.
"When you think about it, this whole thing is pretty strange. It was supposed to be a promising project, but it turned into a mess because of all this nonsense."
Yue Xingxing and Zhuang Lan were both staunch atheists.
With all these documents in front of her, Yue Xingxing could easily see that Shangjah Residence wasn't an ordinary abandoned project.
