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No matter what, he couldn\'t believe that this building belonged to Song Yun.

"What, you don\'t believe it?"

Song Yun said with an indifferent tone, "The owner of the house\'s surname is Song, right? Coincidentally, my name is Song Yun."

"There are many people surnamed Song in the world! Where is the property deed? Surely we can\'t just take anyone named Song at their word that they\'re the owner of Building No. 6 in Huangpu First Class!"

Manager Bi thought it was his subordinates who had leaked this information, and the other party was using it as an excuse to threaten him to lower the rent.

In his eyes, besides being handsome and having some presence, Song Yun\'s clothes did not look at all like those of a billionaire.

"Fine, refusing to die until you see Huang He. Just wait."

Song Yun made a call to Hua Country Bank in front of Huangpu First Class, instructing them to deliver everything from Safe No. 1 to the An Family Agency.

After the call ended, the room fell silent.

Ye Qingqing had countless questions she wanted to ask, but the current situation obviously wasn\'t suitable for them.

As for Fu Bei, her big eyes were fixed on Song Yun, her thoughts unreadable.

About twenty minutes passed, and Manager Bi grew impatient. He had recovered from his initial shock and had countless arguments in his mind to refute Song Yun.

It has to be said that Manager Bi\'s ability to mentally prepare himself was quite strong.

He crossed his legs, looked at his watch impatiently, and said, "How much longer do I have to wait? I\'ll have you know that my time is very valuable. If the property deed doesn\'t arrive soon, do I have to keep waiting with you?"

"Don\'t get cocky, you\'ll have your turn to cry soon enough."

Song Yun said with a smile, shaking his head, "Think about how you\'re going to deal with the accountability from the board of directors later."

"That\'s hilarious. I think you\'re just putting on an act in front of these two beauties. If that\'s the case, let me give you a way out. Just scram now to save yourself the embarrassment later."

As time ticked by, Manager Bi grew more and more relaxed. So much time had passed and yet no one from the bank had arrived, obviously, it was fake, and he wondered why these two beauties were still accompanying him and waiting.

Another ten minutes passed, and a commotion was heard outside the reception room. Manager Bi frowned, thinking it was one of his clerks causing trouble again.

Before he had a chance to check, the door opened.

Six burly men dressed in security uniforms stood outside, jointly escorting a small box inside.

"May I ask which one of you is Mr. Song Yun?"

The leader of the team scanned the reception room and asked.

As Manager Bi was swept by their eagle-like gazes, he subconsciously lowered his head, realizing that their intimidating looks could unsettle anyone with a guilty conscience, even with a single glance.

"I am."

Song Yun stood up and replied.

"Apologies, Mr. Song, as the contents of your safe are highly valuable, we specially dispatched an armored car to transport it, causing a slight delay. Please forgive us. Now please show me your ID, so I can verify your identity," said the team leader, nodding at Song Yun, requesting his identification.

After receiving them, the leader ran Song Yun\'s ID through a small device, and when the green light came on, he respectfully placed the small box in front of Song Yun, "Mr. Song, this box contains the deeds for all the rooms in Building No. 6 of Huangpu First Class. Please check them."

Song Yun opened it and found that the bank had thoughtfully divided the 66 property deeds into three stacks, 22 in each stack.

Song Yun counted them once to make sure they were correct and then signed the receipt.

"Then I won\'t disturb you any further. I wish you a pleasant life."

The security chief and his team left.

Inside the reception room.

Song Yun looked at the sweat-drenched Manager Bi with intrigue, "Let\'s go through the termination procedure now, shall we?"

Manager Bi\'s legs were trembling, and his lips quivered. He was filled with regret, never expecting Song Yun\'s statements as a young man to be true!

At that moment, he felt his head spinning, berating himself for being as foolish as a pig, for offending the real landlord!

It was over, not just for him but for the company as well. Once Song Yun terminated the contract, his company would no longer have the right to collect rent from any tenants. This would count as a breach of contract on their part, necessitating the payment of a substantial amount of compensation. the place mvlempy _r

"Manager Bi? Stop spacing out and draft the contract, please!"

Song Yun reminded him once more.

"Ha...haha... Mr. Song, you\'re truly an accomplished young man! Next to you, I\'m nothing but dog shit. Please don\'t take what I just said to heart; you are the rightful owner of these properties.

We were only acting that way toward the renters to lease the properties as quickly as possible," Manager Bi said, forcing a feeble smile and groveling, "I beg you for your generous forgiveness, treat my words as nothing. I need to support my family; I have elderly parents and young children to feed... If you terminate the contract, I won\'t be able to survive in this industry..."

"But that\'s not what you said before," Song Yun stated flatly. "This kind of thing crosses a line for me, sorry. The contract is getting terminated today!"

Manager Bi was on the verge of tears because it was the An Family Agency that had unilaterally raised the rent without Song Yun\'s knowledge, which could be considered a violation. Using this reason to terminate the contract still left him liable for breach...

"Mr. Song, I\'m on my knees, I\'m worse than a pig or a dog, I\'m not human. Please, don\'t terminate the contract; I really do need this job..."

"Manager Bi, what if I were just an ordinary tenant today?" Song Yun said with a cold laugh. "Wouldn\'t I have been thrown out by your security guards by now? I dare not entrust my property to an agent with no credibility!"

Manager Bi was at a loss for words.

"Alright, we\'re all adults here; it\'s time to pay for what you\'ve done. Draft the contract," Song Yun continued.

With no other choice, a dejected Manager Bi called over a clerk to begin the process of terminating the contract. As for himself, he secretly slipped out to drive away, knowing if the board of directors found out that his arrogance had caused the company to collapse, they would not let him off easily.

While there was still time, he planned to pack his belongings and flee from Magic Capital.

After completing the termination, Song Yun called the property management of Huangpu First Class, established his identity, and asked them to inform all the residents of Building No. 6 that they had to move out within a week.

When the renters found out, they went into an uproar!

You have to understand, those who could afford to live in Huangpu First Class were either immensely wealthy or well-connected, or perhaps mistresses kept by magnates.

They hadn\'t taken the agency\'s recent talk of a rent increase seriously, but who could have predicted they would have to move out of Huangpu First Class just after signing the new contract and paying up? Where could they go?

Moreover, they hadn\'t quite grasped what was happening or why they suddenly had to leave.