My name is Chen Mo, a real estate agent who hasn't issued a bill for three months.
The night before she was kicked out by the store manager, an old lady wearing a shroud came to her door and signed a contract for a haunted house that no one in the city dared to touch——
The commission of three million was paid on the spot.
The payment was in gold ingots, and the pen used to sign was a wisp of incense smoke.
Before leaving, she turned back and smiled at me: Young man, the things in the house will come to you at noon tomorrow to sign a contract.
Only then did I realize that the first order I signed, the customer was not a human being.
From then on, I worked as an agent during the day and sold houses to the underworld at night.
Helping the hanged man find a home, he gave up his obsession for the wronged ghost, and flipped the haunted house into a house in a school district with a sky-high price.
The ghost clients' offers are more generous than the last: three million commissions, yin and yang eyes, soul-binding hands...
Until one day, I found a yellowed file deep in the system——
[Commission No. 0001: A house that cannot be sold. Handler: My father. Status: In progress.
It turns out that what I inherited was never the system.
It was the order that my dad never finished.
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Such a beautiful book, why haven't there been any reviews?
Such a beautiful book, why haven't there been any reviews?