Under Song Ling's urging, Fang Liguo reluctantly reached for his phone and called the intermediary.
Upon hearing that Fang Liguo was now willing to sell, the agent promptly contacted Mr. Liu. After a brief interval, he called Fang Liguo back with a troubled tone, "Mr. Fang… Mr. Liu has conveyed that if it's 70 million, he will make an immediate payment."
"What? Wasn't it agreed upon at 80 million? Why the sudden drop?" Fang Liguo fumed. "Find out the market value of similar villas and shops in the area. He exploited us, and now he wants a further reduction? Does he assume we have no choice but to sell? Does he think we're fools?"
"Mr. Fang, please don't be upset."
"I'm not selling!" Fang Liguo angrily terminated the call.
Upon hearing Fang Liguo's refusal to sell, Song Ling and Fang Jiayi grew anxious, quickly resorting to pleading. With the clock ticking towards midnight, the window for regret was rapidly closing.