The next morning, Zhuang Ziqiang was woken up by the sound of mobile phones and rings.

"Sister, hello, I'm from the agency..."

Last night, Zhuang Ziqiang broke down the talk with the landlord and hung up the landlord's phone number. She called Zhuang Ziqiang but did not answer the answer. The landlord was so angry that he found an agent overnight.

The agent called this to ask Zhuang Ziqiang to cooperate with the house viewing.

"I have to go to work during the day. You can bring customers after get off work. You can only take them to see them once a week."

Zhuang Ziqiang reasonably agreed to the agency's request. The house belongs to the other person's landlord and he arranged for the house to view the house, so he still had to cooperate. As for whether the customer can look at it...

After putting down the phone, Zhuang Ziqiang took a look at the time and it was only half past six.

This agent really doesn't give people time to breathe. I guess if he is a landlord or a client, he will never dare to call him at this time to disturb his dreams.

After washing, eating, putting on makeup, it was already 7:30. Zhuang Ziqiang did not go to work directly, but ran outside to buy a bucket of red paint, aimed it at the door and the surrounding walls and poured it on.

By the way, I also used my calligraphy skills.

"Repay money from debt"

...

After admiring his "masterpiece", Zhuang Ziqiang clapped his hands and went to work with satisfaction.

The luxury goods sales industry looks glamorous, but it is essentially sales. It welcomes and sends people every day, treats people with a smile, and does a job of serving people. Zhuang Ziqiang is used to being called "Director Zhuang" in the real world, and he is suddenly a little uncomfortable.

However, the most uncomfortable thing is not serving others, but working methods. If you work for a long time every day, the longest posture you maintain is to stand or squat down.

Wang Manni's waist fell into trouble, and Zhuang Ziqiang realized that her job was not easy.

When I was at work, the agent called again to confirm the time of the house viewing.

The agency is still very efficient and will bring people to see the house tonight.

After finally getting off work, Zhuang Ziqiang dragged his tired body home. When he arrived downstairs, he met an agent with a client next to him.

"Sister, you're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhuang Ziqiang shook his head in his heart. Look at the attitude of the agent talking to him. It's really realistic.

"If you think it's too late, you can ignore it." Zhuang Ziqiang said expressionlessly.

The agent was criticized and was not very happy, but he didn't say anything back because the house viewing still required Zhuang Ziqiang to cooperate.

Following Zhuang Ziqiang upstairs, the moment he saw the entrance door, the agent and the customer who were looking at the house were stunned.

"What's going on?"

Zhuang Ziqiang also made a shocked expression, "What's going on? Who did this?"

The agent asked, "Do you owe money?"

"You fart."

Before the agent could answer, the client angrily said, "Is this the house you carefully selected?"

After asking a question, the customer turned around and left without saying a word.

The agent did not bother with Zhuang Ziqiang and rushed up to chase the customers.

Zhuang Ziqiang sneered, took out his cell phone and dialed the landlord's phone number.

"Hey, landlord, I want to ask, does your family owe others money?"

"Why did someone splash red paint at the door?"

"How could I know? Otherwise, you might as well come and have a look!"

...

Half an hour later, the landlord's wife appeared in the rental house in anger.

A middle-aged and elderly woman in her fifties fucked a skillful magical accent, spoke very quickly and was aggressive.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Zhuang Ziqiang spread his hands, "How could I know? This is what I look like when I get off work."

The landlord’s wife looked at him suspiciously, “Xiao Wang, I just told you yesterday that the rent was increased, but today someone poured paint at the door…”

"Do you suspect I did it? Then call the police." Zhuang Ziqiang said indifferently.

The landlord’s wife guessed that most of the other party did this, “You don’t need to admit it. I tell you, if you don’t raise the rent, you will definitely move this house.”

Zhuang Ziqiang sneered, "It is your right to raise the rent, I don't care. But the contract agreement is the contract agreement. I paid the money, and living here until the end of the contract is also my right. If you want to terminate the contract in advance, you can't compensate you."

The landlord's wife hugged her arms and said sarcastically: "Yo! Do you think this is your home? Do you believe it or not, I will clear your things tomorrow and replace the door lock."

"I believe it, of course I believe it. This is your house. But it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. I still say the same thing. The contract is a contract. If you want to terminate the contract, you can get a lot of compensation."

Zhuang Ziqiang glanced at the landlord's wife coldly, "Otherwise, you can't rent this house."

"Hmph, who do you think you are? Do you still dare to threaten me if you come from other places?" The landlord's wife said angrily.

"I am not one, I am just a tenant who wants to protect my legitimate rights and interests."

The landlord's wife was so choked by Zhuang Ziqiang that she stared at her and opened her mouth to curse.

"you……"

"Okay, I'm done, go out if you have nothing to do."

Zhuang Ziqiang opened the door to see off the guests, and almost made the landlord's wife angry and developed a heart attack.

"You, you..."

I guess I haven't seen such a tough worker in the past few years, and the landlord's wife can't even say anything angry.

The door slammed and the landlord's wife was locked outside the door.

At this time, Zhuang Ziqiang's voice came from the door again, "If you want to increase your rent, please wait for my rent to expire before you talk about it. Don't make yourself uncomfortable."

The landlord's wife was extremely angry and was about to smash the door and continue to get entangled with Zhuang Ziqiang, but the agent came back at this time.

The client he brought was scared away, and he called her to complain on the way to the landlord's wife.

The landlord's wife was extremely angry at this time and told her the cause and consequence of the matter and her own doubts.

The agent has seen too much about this kind of thing. Because the landlord is Party A, he often does not leave any room for the tenant during negotiations.

When encountering tenants with little social experience, they will only choose to swallow their anger.

However, when encountering difficult things, it is very likely that both sides will suffer losses, and even the landlord's losses are far higher than that of the tenant. After all, the house belongs to the landlord.

The agent advised: "Sister, you may not like to listen to me. Your tenant seems to be not a good deal. I think you should talk to her carefully. Don't make things too stiff, otherwise it will be of no benefit to both parties."

The landlord’s wife took out her statement about Zhuang Ziqiang again, “I’ll find someone to clear her luggage tomorrow and replace the door lock. I think she can take care of me?”

"I don't recommend you to do this. Let's be honest, if you are a young girl who has just left the society, she probably won't dare to do anything to her. But this tenant of your family is obviously not easy to mess with. Now that they don't owe rent or expire, you can change the door lock and clear things privately, and you will get into a lawsuit. Think about the red paint on the door..."

The scene in my mind instantly calmed down the landlord's head a lot.

It's not easy for the other party to mess with.

"Then there is nothing to do about this?"
Chapter completed!