Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Seeing the big boss coming, the employees in the sales office all looked stern.

"Boss An is here."

"Hello, Mr. An."

Jiang Hang, who had one foot on the chair and was clamoring to check out, looked in the direction of the crowd and saw a stunning beauty coming over surrounded by a group of people.

Jiang Hang looked like someone had pressed his acupoints. He raised his hands like a teapot and stared blankly.

Jiang Ning, who was sitting aside drinking coffee and playing with his phone, was also stunned when he saw An Nansheng.

The person in charge of the sales office introduced Jiang Ning and Jiang Hang:

"Ms. Jiang and Mr. Jiang, this is Mr. An, the president of our An Group."

Jiang Ning withdrew his gaze from An Nansheng, his expression arrogant:

"I don't care what you say, Boss. Now we don't want to buy this house anymore. Do you still dare not give us a refund?"

Jiang Hang, who had been the most aggressive and difficult to deal with just now, finally realized that he was still maintaining this extremely stupid posture. He quickly took his feet off the chair and picked it up again.

He tugged at his clothes, scratched his hair, coughed, and moved closer to Jiang Ning.

"Yes, your houses are so expensive, and the service is so poor, do you know how to do business..."

When he spoke, An Nansheng turned her gaze and looked at Jiang Hang with her bright dark eyes.

Jiang Hang's mind was completely confused and he completely forgot what to say next.

An Nansheng smiled and said to Jiang Ning and Jiang Hang:

"I already understand the reason for this. It all started because you two suspected our lottery was just a gimmick, a fraud, right?"

Jiang Ning raised a disdainful smile on his lips:

"It's just a car. We don't have to win this prize. But we bought your house, but you treated us like fools. I don't think anyone can tolerate this, right?"

An Nansheng knew in his heart that this was definitely not a lottery.

It was obvious that these two people came here to cause trouble.

Except for the beginning, this guy named Jiang Ning seemed to be looking down on me from the beginning, and his hostility was very obvious.

However, An Nansheng couldn't remember when he had offended someone named Jiang.

Since they doubt the authenticity of the lottery, why not just prove that it is not fake?

An Nansheng winked at Song Xu.

Song Xu immediately took out his cell phone, found a perfect position, and started recording.

An Nansheng smiled and said:

"Our main focus at Yipin Villa is livability. This livability is not only about providing the best living environment for every resident, but more importantly, we hope that every resident who lives here can be happy both physically and mentally."

"If residents are unhappy from the moment they buy a house, then we must not have done enough."

"How about this, Miss Jiang and Mr. Jiang? You two pay the full amount for both apartments in one lump sum. I'll give you each another chance to enter the lottery. This time, you'll both personally inspect and pack all the numbered balls. How do you do that?"

Jiang Ning was stunned. He didn't expect An Nansheng to ask them to draw the prize again.

She was certainly not there for the lottery, she simply wanted to cause trouble.

But now An Nansheng has given a reasonable solution. If she continues to make trouble, wouldn’t that be deliberately looking for trouble?

Before she could speak, Jiang Hang beside her became excited.

"Okay, let's draw again. Forget about the rest. Find ball number one for me. I want to put it in myself."

Jiang Ning couldn't help but roll his eyes and wished he could beat his brother to death.

The staff took out the ball marked with the number "1" from the lottery bucket.