The old man glanced inside fearfully and hurried over to her. "Miss Zhao, you'd better not go in. "
"Your daughter-in-law again?" Zhao Xi frowned.
"A buyer suddenly popped up. It's seventy million, but it needs to be delivered within half a month, so. . . " The old man was in a difficult position. "Miss Zhao, I really want to sell the house to you. I can see that you understand. You cherish this house, but. . . "
The old man sighed heavily. "I'm sorry!"
"It's nothing. "
Zhao Xi also understood.
Furthermore, she deeply felt that being poor was really uncomfortable!
She asked, "Then the buyer is inside?"
"No, that Mrs. Lin is very strange. She didn't even look at the house and opened her mouth to buy it. She said that it is for sister-in-law to use as betrothal gifts and that she must be hired as soon as possible. That is why she is in a hurry to buy it. " The old man frowned and said.