Pirates began to dominate the Chinese entertainment industry.

The phone hangs up.

Ji Yun looked up at her three employees, who had already eaten all of their breakfast while she was on the phone.

Outrageous!

He said angrily, "Eat your fill and get to work."

"Huang Shiren..." Secretary Liu muttered, rubbing his stomach.

However, as soon as she saw Ji Yun glance at her, she immediately blinked and gave a sweet smile, with a piece of candy still hanging on the corner of her mouth, making her look very playful.

An hour later.

Ji Yun and the others were working enthusiastically on the cleaning.

"Knock knock," someone knocked on the glass door of the company from the outside; a client who wanted to view the property had arrived.

"Welcome—" Ji Yun turned around and greeted them warmly.

However, when he saw the person following behind Manager Liao, his smile vanished instantly.

"Why are you here?" Ji Yun asked expressionlessly.

"I heard my nephew is selling his house, so I came to see if there's anything I can do to help. Little Ji, how come you're already selling your house after just one day?" Uncle Wei said with a sarcastic smile.

It's really bad luck that this old man wants to buy his house.

"Mr. Wei, do you know him?" Manager Liao asked, puzzled.

"Of course, our families have been friends for generations!"

Manager Liao felt that the deal was about to go through!

He then introduced to Ji Yun: "Mr. Wei is also a long-time client of our bank, and he has sufficient financial strength to take over this property."

"Is that so?" Ji Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

This property is worth nearly 700 million, and this old man actually has the means to buy it. Keep in mind he just gave up 250 million yesterday.

Old Deng has been siphoning off so much of the company's profits over the years that he's richer than the boss.

"I was really reluctant to leave yesterday. But then that very night I received news that the place was for sale, and I was so excited I couldn't sleep all night. This place is lucky for me; once I take down the old sign, I'll open a new company here!"

Wei Laodeng pointed at Ji Yun's company sign and smiled smugly.

He wanted to start his own company on his former employer's turf.

Ji Yun had only been in charge for a few days when he dared to kick him out.

Unexpectedly, he managed to rob Ji Yun's hometown in just one day. This is much more interesting than simply buying a house.

With the housing market booming, he can not only vent his anger on this kid, but also make a fortune by buying this house.

He had already sensed the fortune within him.

"Uncle Wei, how can you be like this? You embezzled the boss's money, and now you want to rob the boss's house, and you're even showing off like this!" Xiao Zhao said indignantly.

"You old turtle, dressed like a human but putting on airs, huh?" Sister Li, sharing the same indignation, mocked in Shanghai dialect, her eyes full of disdain.

Liu Shishi and Manager Liao were both stunned, only then realizing that such a thing had actually happened between them.

Fearing that Ji Yun might act impulsively in anger, Liu Shishi quickly went to his side, gently took his arm, and stood together. She patted his back lightly to calm him down. Her eyes glared angrily at the villain opposite them.

They looked like a loving couple who were working together to build their home.

Manager Liao felt a chill run down his spine, realizing that this deal was probably off and might even bring trouble upon himself. He was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward.

"Business should be about mutual benefit. Since this house isn't suitable, Mr. Wei, let's look at other places."

Ji Yun was inhaling the fragrance of Secretary Liu's hair when he affectionately reached out and touched Secretary Liu's head. This was the first time the two had been so close, with the beauty in his arms, almost embracing her.

When he heard Manager Liao say "win-win", a thought quickly flashed through his mind.

Hmm, the Shanghai housing market is indeed booming. But does he know that it will fall in just two or three months, and by a significant margin?

Otherwise, he wouldn't need to sell the house; he could just take out a mortgage loan if he needed funds.

Since a sharp drop is inevitable, it's better to sell to this greedy guy who's back to show off than to sell to others. That way, you can rip him off again.

After his company suffered huge losses, Ji Yun seized the opportunity to buy back the house at a low price. This back-and-forth strategy truly resulted in two wins.

Good, good, good, Mr. Wei, it's good that you came. You have to buy it, no one else can do it! But we can't be too obvious, lest we make him suspicious.

"Mr. Wei... please wait." Ji Yun had long forgotten the other party's name after so many years.

Manager Liao was trying his best to persuade Wei Laodeng to find another place, but unexpectedly, Ji Yun stopped him instead.

When he turned around and saw Ji Yun's friendly smile, he was instantly stunned.

What's going on? Brother, fellow Sichuan native, do you like playing face-changing games?

"Since you're willing to buy, name your price, and I'll sell." Ji Yun gritted her teeth, looking like she was driven to desperation by money.

"Boss, how can you sell it to him!" Xiao Zhao exclaimed anxiously. This is no different from giving money to your enemy! Boss, you're so foolish!

Upon hearing this, Ji Yun was already secretly cheering for Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao's emotions are just right; he's more talented than Secretary Liu and he's really getting into character!

Ji Yun drooped her head, pretending to be in pain, and half-embraced Liu Shishi's trembling body in her arms, continuing to act as if she were heartbroken.

"Selling doesn't matter who you sell to; the money is all the same, isn't it?" Ji Yun said.

Seeing that Xiao Zhao wanted to say more, he raised his hand to stop him, showing that his mind was made up.

Xiao Zhao was still a little unconvinced, but Sister Li, who was standing to the side, saw the look Ji Yun gave her and immediately stopped Xiao Zhao.

"Little Ji is the boss!"

Ji Yun gave her a satisfied look, then looked at Liu Shishi, whose pretty face was flushed and who was nestled in his arms.

Today I'll show you what a true acting master is—I'll act until he goes bankrupt.

"Name your price!" Ji Yun said with a stern face.

Old Wei was overjoyed and said smugly, "Hahaha, good nephew, you've fulfilled my wish. How about this, before we came, Manager Liao told me that this house, including these office supplies, is currently worth 700 million, but since you're in a hurry to sell, I could have bought it for 650 million. How about I offer 680 million?"

"The market is so good right now, 700, I'd be cutting my losses if I lost even a penny less! Since you don't have the money, hurry up and leave, I'll find someone else." Ji Yun waved her hand to shoo them away.

Manager Liao quickly stepped in to dissuade him, saying to Mr. Wei, "Mr. Wei, 700 is actually a reasonable amount. If I continue to cast a wide net, I should still be able to find clients within 7 to 10 days. You can consider it."

Old Wei thought about it for a moment and felt that although he hadn't gotten a bargain, the normal market price was still acceptable, but he still said, "Can't you make it cheaper?"

"It's 720 now," Ji Yun said expressionlessly.

"Hey, you little rascal!" Old Wei said impatiently.

The others were surprised. Is this how houses are sold now? Prices are rising instead of falling.

Xiao Zhao, standing to the side, suddenly realized how shallow he had been.

Liu Shishi tilted her head to look at Ji Yun, and suddenly felt that Ji Yun's acting skills were indeed mediocre. Especially her thick skin.

However, she also found Ji Yun very handsome. Her eyes were fixed on him, a sweet smile playing on her lips.

Leaning against him, I felt like I had taken a giant leap forward.

"If you can't afford it, then leave. I'm not going to let you run a company here!" Ji Yun glared at him.

Old Wei was trembling with rage. He snapped, "You little bastard, fine, I'll take 720. No more price increases!"

"Dare to insult me, 730!"

"..." Old Wei wanted to start cursing again, but he held back; those swear words were a bit too expensive.

"Okay! I'll buy it. If the price goes up again, I'll leave immediately."

Ji Yun was secretly delighted. Earning an extra 30 yuan was something only Old Deng would be willing to pay.

But he continued with a cold laugh, saying, "You're not trying to fool me with a deposit and are just deliberately stalling me, are you?"