He was exiled to Dongguan and shot by two young women with promiscuous sexual harassment.

The commission was negotiated to be one percent, and they were about to swipe their cards when Yang Jiulang suddenly changed his mind.

Supervisor Wang, Liu Feifang, and the two male colleagues behind him all craned their necks to look at him.

Yang Jiulang turned to look at Liu Feifang standing beside him, the smile in his eyes gradually fading, and he said coldly, "Manager Wang, what if I only discuss this deal with you?"

"Huh?" Manager Wang quickly glanced at Liu Feifang, then asked uncertainly, "Mr. Yang, what... what do you mean?"

Yang Jiulang leaned back casually: "This is a big order. I don't believe a girl who has only been working for a month can handle it. I'll do this order with you, and the commission will go to you."

"Aha," Manager Wang grinned widely, looking at Liu Feifang, then back at his colleagues, and exclaimed, "You all heard that, didn't you? Xiaofang, this isn't me stealing your order, it's Mr. Yang specifically asking for it for me, hehe, hehehehehe~"

Xiao Fang, standing behind Yang Jiulang, did not make a sound.

Yang Jiulang did not turn around, nor did he see the tears welling up in those big eyes.

He stared at Manager Wang and said calmly, "However, the commission rate will be changed to 0.5%."

Manager Wang was stunned for the fifth time today. He bit his lip, internally struggling and cursing, "Damn, he's a businessman after all. He's much more ruthless than me. Sixty thousand, instantly turned into thirty thousand. But this is 100% my own performance. Just this one deal, and I can still collect my base salary for the next six months without making any more sales."

Seeing that Manager Wang was still hesitant, Yang Jiulang put away the bank card: "Manager Wang, if this doesn't work, I'll ask around. I'm sure that villa isn't just listed with your company!"

"No problem," Manager Wang finally made up his mind: "Mr. Yang, 0.5% it is!"

Yang Jiulang smiled slightly and handed over the card.

Just as he was about to enter his password, Yang Jiulang made another request: "Manager Wang, could Xiaofang take me to the housing bureau and the bank next?"

"Of course," Manager Wang nodded to Xiaofang, "Xiaofang, you can accompany Mr. Yang today and learn the procedures while you're at it, right?"

Yang Jiulang finally mustered the courage to turn around, look at Liu Feifang whose eyes were misty with tears, and asked, "Is it alright?"

Xiao Fang took a deep breath, gave a calm smile, and nodded: "Okay, Brother Yang."

Yang Jiulang sighed inwardly. This girl had swallowed her grievances so hard, and the system hadn't even given any indication that her favorability rating had dropped.

This shows that she didn't even hate herself.

Yang Jiulang nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Manager Wang and said, "So, I have a suggestion: how about we split half of this 30,000 yuan commission with Xiaofang?"

Manager Wang was stunned for the sixth time today. He was on the verge of collapse. In just a few words, not only had the commission been reduced again and again, but the amount he could get was also getting lower and lower. Now, he only had 15,000 left.

What's even more infuriating is that if he doesn't agree, the person on the other end can leave at any time, and he'll end up with a bad reputation for embezzling in front of his subordinates.

Damn it.

Yang Jiulang raised his chin slightly and smiled: "Manager Wang, that's quite a lot. Just a few words and 15,000 yuan is in the account, and the performance is achieved. Moreover, you're so generous to your subordinates."

Supervisor Wang gave a stiff, mocking smile, and nodded rigidly: "Of course, of course. Xiao Fang is one of our top priorities for protection."

Yang Jiulang nodded, then turned to Liu Feifang and said, "Miss Xiaofang, you should thank your leader. It's rare to see such a generous person these days."

Liu Feifang quickly thanked him, and also thanked Yang Jiulang.

They were all sincere.

Finally, I can earn money!

Manager Wang finally felt relieved and resumed his leadership demeanor.

He stood up and gestured to Yang Jiulang, "Mr. Yang, Xiaofang will now assist you with the formalities."

"Okay, thank you." Yang Jiulang turned and took two steps, then turned back and called out to Manager Wang, "Manager Wang, do you know why I wouldn't let you accompany me?"

Manager Wang was about to sit down, his buttocks dangling in mid-air, looking at Yang Jiulang with a puzzled expression.

"Because," Yang Jiulang grinned, "you're too ugly."

After saying that, he laughed loudly and strode away.

Xiao Fang quickly followed, her face flushed.

Poor Manager Wang spent the whole day looking at himself in the mirror feeling depressed.

The process of completing the formalities is very complicated. Signing the contract, paying the deposit, making the payment, going to the housing authority, the bank...

Yang Jiulang followed Xiao Fang around for the entire morning.

It was almost midnight when we came out of the bank.

"Oh my god, I'm never buying a house again in my life, it's such a damn hassle." Yang Jiulang exhaled a breath of stale air.

Xiao Fang, holding a pile of useless documents, smiled and said, "It's all good, everything went smoothly. Brother Yang will be able to get his book in a few days."

"Hmm," Yang Jiulang looked around, "Come on, Xiaofang, let me treat you to a meal as a way of thanking you."

Liu Feifang was about to decline.

Yang Jiulang quickly added, "Don't refuse me. I'm all alone here, you have to celebrate with me."

Xiao Fang blushed and nodded, "Okay, Brother Yang."

The two found a nice restaurant nearby, sat in a small private room, ordered a few dishes, and enjoyed their meal.

After finishing their meal, the two did not get up immediately.

Yang Jiulang took a sip of the barley tea that Xiaofang had poured for him and said, "Xiaofang, send me your bank card."

Liu Feifang was taken aback: "Brother Yang, what do you need my bank card for?"

Yang Jiulang thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's just that I haven't received the house yet, so I'm not at ease. I can't keep your ID card, so..."

Liu Feifang gave a soft "oh," showing no resentment at the other person's distrust, and obediently sent her bank card information.

Yang Jiulang lowered his head and performed a series of operations.

【Ding! 】

Liu Feifang's phone beeped with a text message. She casually tapped on it and froze, her face filled with terror.

After a long while, she finally reacted and looked at Yang Jiulang: "Brother Yang, what, what is this?"

As Yang Jiulang sipped his tea, he said casually, "Xiaofang, when it comes to buying a house, if you really give a 3% commission, then the buyer is ignorant. If you give 1%, then your agency is incompetent. If you give 0.5%, then it's purely because your boss is greedy. So, I'll give you the remaining 60,000 yuan based on a 1.5% commission."

"Huh? Coco... what about Manager Wang...?"

"What? You're planning to tell him?" Yang Jiulang smiled.

Xiao Fang's eyes widened.

"Xiaofang, your manager Wang is no good person. His greed is written all over his face. No matter how much commission I offer, he always takes the lion's share. That's why I tried my best to lower the price so I could get you more. I hope you won't blame me for making you suffer," Yang Jiulang explained further.

Liu Feifang froze completely, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at Yang Jiulang, unable to utter a single word. Her large eyes blinked a few times, and her eyes reddened.

"No, Brother Yang, you don't have to pay this money," Liu Feifang said in a panic.

Yang Jiulang nodded: "That's fine, but it's only right that I give it to you. Besides, it's a little easier for me to make money than it is for you."

"But, Brother Yang, 60,000! I'm just showing you a house and helping you with the paperwork, and I'm only charging 60,000? That's not worth it..."

Yang Jiulang quickly shook his head to stop her: "Xiaofang, this money is yours to earn. This is not your pay for these two days, nor your pay for this month, but your pay for being a human being in this life. This money is what you deserve."

"Brother Yang, it's me~"

Yang Jiulang chuckled: "How about this, if you feel bad about it, then you can treat me to this meal!"

"Huh?" Liu Feifang could hardly believe her ears. "Brother Yang, that's it?"

Yang Jiulang shrugged, leaned forward, and whispered, "Go pay the bill, quietly, I'm afraid people will laugh at me for being a kept man."

Liu Fangfei smiled, her eyes filled with tears.

Xiaofang's eyes reddened.

[Ding! Liu Feifang's favorability +10, current: 50]