Lu Fan felt that last phone call was a bit of a flex.
Especially the bit about calling in 7,000 lawyers. That kind of talk wasn't how people of his status showed off anymore.
It was too cringey.
But when dealing with difficult old landlords like these, sometimes you had to resort to such tactics.
The simpler and cruder, the more effective.
"What's gotten into you?! What lawyers?! Xiaojiang, is he your man?" Aunt Liu, intimidated by Lu Fan, immediately grew tense.
Jiang Yixia quickly explained, "Aunt Liu, please don't get worked up."
She immediately walked over to Lu Fan and shot him a look. "What are you doing?"
"They're obviously bullying you. They don't want to pay the penalty for breaking the contract and just want you to move out immediately. I couldn't just stand by and watch," Lu Fan said calmly.
"You could have at least let me try to talk to them first! You jump to calling lawyers and the police at the slightest disagreement," Jiang Yixia said, speechless.
