Unlimited Son-In-Law

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 17

As a professional salesperson, Rafe immediately introduced the place, “This is the most expensive house in Pollerton. It’s called the Prime Property of Pollerton and is worth thirteen hundred million. There is a recreational room, a billiard room, a swimming pool, and a sunroom inside the house. I heard that its ownership is about to be transferred soon.

Narrowing his eyes, Oliver stared at the building. His eyes glinted as he pondered to himself.

Meanwhile, Irene and Rebecca were glancing at the building in envy.

“Thirteen hundred million? Who would be able to buy it? The buyer is probably a financial magnate, right?” Irene wondered aloud.

“No ordinary person can fork out thirteen hundred million to buy a house,” Rafe replied. He appeared to be a little pathetic as he smiled suppliantly at the lady and bowed to her gently.

Oliver’s gaze swept past Rafe in disdain. “Whoever it is, that’s none of your business. Your monthly salary is just three thousand and six hundred.”

Hearing this, Rafe flinched. Though his smile froze on his face, he did not dare to counter back.

Just then, Irene and Rebecca giggled in unison. “Yes, Rafe. You shouldn’t worry about this. Instead, think about how you can sell the house to earn more commission.”

“Commission? Hmph, it’s more like you’re receiving alms.” Irene snorted.

Thereafter, Donald replied, “Rafe is a salesperson. How could you deem the results of his hard work as alms?”.

Hearing this, Irene glared contemptuously at Donald.

His outfit is worth less than two hundred, and he still has the audacity to stand up for someone in front of us?

Then, she retorted, “That’s none of your business as well. In my opinion, it’s your luck that Mr. Langford was willing to give you a commission. Since he can easily pay one hundred million for a house, he could directly discuss the offer with the owner of the estate himself. Hence, you’re not really helpful to him.”

Irene had mistakenly assumed that Donald was a property agent as well. Hence, she treated him with derision.

“There’s no such thing as equality in this world. Oliver is way better than you,”

Rebecca piped up coldly.

to win Oliver’s favor by praising the latter and belittling

waved his hand dismissively. “All right, that’s enough. Let’s talk about

in an indifferent tone, his face betrayed the arrogant

again, Rafe meekly tugged at his sleeve to stop him, signaling him not to engage in a useless

Then, Donald fell silent.

the ninth apartment of the twenty-seventh story in

the door for them. His face looked wan and sallow. The interior

have sold this apartment. The total price for this is ninety-seven million. We can sign the contract immediately,” the middle-aged man voiced out, his gaze

the business industry for so many years, he had already been able to accurately figure out who had the most power

satisfied with your house. Nonetheless, I’ll have to consider it for a while. I’ll give

the middle-aged

give me

“You can just contact me. Why don’t I help you

directly liaised with one another, it would be highly disadvantageous to Rafe, as he might not be able to receive

down in compliance. He commented,

to speak? What’re you afraid of? Are you afraid that I won’t give

panicked. He stuttered, “No, you’re mistaken.

“What?” Oliver questioned unhappily.

rules of the industry,” Donald spoke up. “Even the owner knows the regulations. Why don’t you understand it? Rafe searched for the property and contacted

Who are you to tell Mr. Langford

cold. Frostily, he looked at Irene. Seeing this, the woman

the house was unable to fully comprehend the situation at hand, he subsequently tried

“Thank you, Mr. Yellere. We won’t disturb you

the neighborhood, Rafe peeked at Oliver and said, “Mr. Langford, what do you think about

Oliver uttered, “Let’s meet up at noon. We

to notice that the latter had

“All right. Where

Thereafter, he boarded his

not even bother to bid Donald and

“Oliver seems so arrogant. I wonder what our lunch