With the time and place set, Wu Yun called for Qi Fei, who was still enjoying the view from the master bedroom, and they left together.
The two agents saw Wu Yun and his companion to their car. Watching the taillights of the "Little Frog" disappear, the female agent asked in confusion, "Brother Yang! What was that all about? Did the talks not go well?"
The male agent explained patiently, "Xixi, a deal for a luxury home like this isn't as easy as you'd think. Look at regular property sales in Modu—most of them take a very long time to close. And that's not even mentioning mansions worth eighty, ninety million, or even over a hundred million."
"But based on my experience, as long as this Eldest Young Master Wu and Ms. Du Juan can reach an agreement, the deal is a sure thing."
