"You... you're really the homeowner?" The agent looked at Lin Fan, his voice trembling.
He called the homeowner, but this delivery guy answered!
He could hardly believe it, too shocked.
How could the homeowner be a delivery guy?
Lin Fan smiled and said, "That's right, I'm the homeowner."
The middle-aged man still refused to believe it, hissing, "That's impossible, you were clearly lying earlier. How could you know who the homeowner is without knowing which house I was interested in?"
Miss Chen sweated and said, "You may not know, but I don't need to know which one you're interested in because this Building A, the entire building, belongs to Mr. Lin."
"What?"
"What?"
"Oh my God!"
The three were dumbfounded.
Lin Fan is the owner of the entire Tangchen Yipin building!
It's truly shocking.
He's just a delivery man!
The middle-aged man's face turned pale: "How can this be, aren't you a delivery man?"
