I won 90 million, all I want to do is lie down and relax!

Everyone's attention was focused on Lu Zhaoyang, waiting to see if he would make a name for himself.

The person involved suddenly looked at Bai Yunfeng, the seller's representative, who seemed the most composed at the scene.

Lu Zhaoyang asked earnestly, "Manager Bai, if the house is seized later, can I get my deposit back in full?"

Deposit?

Where did the deposit come from?

Everyone present was completely bewildered.

They're busy raising the price here, shouting until their faces are red and their necks are bulging.

It's one thing if you don't participate actively, but why are you asking people for money?

Bai Yunfeng was also puzzled, frowning slightly, but maintaining his polite tone: "Excuse me, I don't understand what you mean by deposit?"

Lu Zhaoyang was not surprised and gave a reserved smile: "It's like this, Manager Bai. Half an hour ago, after we confirmed our intention to buy this house, about fifteen minutes ago, I transferred a deposit of 100,000 yuan to your company's account."

"Little brother, have you already transferred the money?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Caiyun's expression tightened instantly, and she asked with concern.

They dared to send money to someone without even signing a contract; that's incredibly audacious.

If the other party denies it and a dispute arises, it could lead to a lot of wrangling.

Of course, large companies like Hengxin usually wouldn't do that.

However, based on their experience, this is something that should definitely be avoided at all costs.

"That's right, Sister Yun!"

Lu Zhaoyang took another step forward, raising his voice a few decibels so that everyone present could hear him clearly, "Here's what I'm thinking: since we've already communicated by phone, it should be considered a verbal agreement, and it's only right that I transfer the deposit."

Upon hearing this, the intermediaries and business owners who were observing the bidding began to realize what was going on.

It's not about worrying about the deposit.

This is clearly an attempt to play mind games.

The request for a deposit is fake; I reiterate that their prior agreement is the only real one.

However, one of the intermediaries showed no sign of panic; instead, he even sneered.

If this had started, there might still have been a chance.

But now that everyone's set up their formations and started scrambling, can the arrow that's already been shot be turned back?

"Bro, we've already discussed this issue, so there's not much point in bringing it up again, right..."

The bald middle-aged man still had a smiling face. He shrugged, and a gold ring on his thick finger was so bright it was blinding.

"This matter was originally..."

Li Jianxiang frowned, about to step forward to speak up.

Lu Zhaoyang stepped forward, interrupting Li Jianxiang, and continued loudly, "Brother Xiang, I know what you want to say. You just want to question me: you transferred the money without even signing a contract. Aren't you worried that Hengxin will deny it, right?"

"I'm not worried!"

Lu Zhaoyang asked and answered his own question.

His righteous and indignant demeanor was just like that of a messenger upholding justice in court.

His eyes slowly swept over the group, and he calmly said:

"I'm sure everyone has heard of Mr. Chen's story. Back then, when Mr. Chen Hengxin founded Hengxin Winery, a batch of wine was only slightly inferior in taste and did not meet the standard. Outsiders simply couldn't tell the difference."

"Old Master Chen would rather lose hundreds of thousands of yuan and throw away the wine than compromise his integrity. This story is well-known in Yunzhao. Old Master Chen can be considered a role model for us Yunzhao people."

"These stories, which our teachers told us since we were little, have inspired us..."

Lu Zhaoyang delivered his speech with great emotion and passion.

The expressions on the faces of the onlookers, including real estate agents and business owners, gradually became quite interesting.

If they still can't see through Lu Zhaoyang's scheme at this point, they've wasted their lives.

"I know, Brother Xiang, you still want to ask why I'm so sure, right?"

Li Jianxiang opened his mouth, and although he couldn't quite get it right at first, he eventually understood and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the others, watching Lu Zhaoyang perform alone, couldn't help but curse him inwardly.

Who the hell asked that?

It's all just you asking and answering your own questions.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Chen's influence on me back then was not limited to this story. He founded the Hengxin Winery, an old brand in our hometown, and also actively devoted himself to educational philanthropy."

"Actually, I received a scholarship from Hengxin when I was in junior high school."

Lu Zhaoyang's face showed a look of reminiscence.

"Five hundred yuan may not be a lot of money, but it was a great source of warmth and encouragement for me at the time. In my heart, Mr. Chen is not only a model of integrity in entrepreneurship, but also the pride of our Yunzhao County."

Lu Zhaoyang's speech has ended.

As he finished speaking, he raised his fist high and swung his arm.

This swing was like a heavy hammer blow, and the expressions on the faces of the onlookers were indescribable.

There was surprise, a hint of disdain, and an indescribable sense of regret.

Clearly, everyone realized that if a snake has a seven-inch spot, then Lu Zhaoyang's words hit that very spot.

They are not afraid of competition, not afraid of grabbing, and not afraid of verbal battles.

Unfortunately, Lu Zhaoyang was an evil cultivator who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

This isn't the kind of tactic they usually use.

But ironically, they had no way to refute it.

Because of Hengxin's boss, Mr. Chen Hengxin has always valued reputation.

Gao Caiyun, Li Jianxiang, and the other two maintained their composure, waiting to see if the situation would take a turn for the better.

Bai Yunfeng seemed to have watched a personal performance. After a moment of astonishment, he looked at Lu Zhaoyang with a mixture of surprise and amusement in his eyes.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Bai Yunfeng said nothing, took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, is this the finance department? This is Bai Yunfeng. Could you check if there was a deposit of 100,000 yuan ten minutes ago?"

After a few seconds of silence.

A clear answer came from the other end of the phone:

"Manager Bai, we have received a remittance of 100,000 yuan from Lu Zhaoyang, with the note 'deposit for shop number 2-18'."

"Okay, I understand."

Bai Yunfeng played his phone on speakerphone, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for his final statement.

Bai Yunfeng put away his phone, looked at everyone, and said in a steady voice without beating around the bush:

"I apologize, everyone. What Mr. Lu said is indeed true. The deposit was received in advance, and I was informed in advance. As long as Mr. Lu remits the full amount within the agreed time, Mr. Lu will be given priority in fulfilling his contract for this shop."

"call!"

Lu Zhaoyang saw Li Jianxiang beside him slowly loosen his clenched fist, and Gao Caiyun lower her head and raised her hand to press the corner of her eye.

His expression relaxed at that moment, and he breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Of course, there was also a little bit of pride.

I am quite satisfied with my performance just now.