Allen Lin and Mr.Qian looked at each other. The two of them had already reached a tacit understanding.

"Sir, the environment here is good and the price is high. Why hasn't anyone rented an apartment for so long?" Asked the Mr.Qian.

"Well..." the boss had already prepared an excuse. "They don't need such a big place."

"Ahem, sir, I heard that the wind here is not good. All the companies here have gone bankrupt, right?" The Mr.Qian launched another attack.

The boss's face changed immediately. He had thought that the two might be outsiders, but he didn't expect that they had already known the situation.

"Sir, we don't mean anything...