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"Damn it! You want to fight, huh?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Che immediately rolled up his sleeves.

"Fight if you want! Who's afraid of who!"

Ying Zheng also started rolling up his sleeves.

The two men glared at each other, their chests heaving violently, and it looked like they were about to pounce on each other and start fighting.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up as he watched, and he rubbed his hands together, stirring things up.

"Fight! Fight hard! The winner rents this floor!"

Little Sizi hid behind Li Lizhi, standing on tiptoe and watching with great interest, muttering to herself.

"Sister, who do you think will win between them?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Sizi!"

Li Lizhi quickly stopped them, and then she, along with Fusu, Liu Ju, and others, went to break up the fight.

"Father...no!"

Fusu quickly stepped forward and hurriedly grabbed Ying Zheng's arm.

"This brat is going too far! Today I'll teach him a lesson in force!"

Ying Zheng struggled.

On the other side, Liu Ju tightly gripped the hem of Liu Che's robe, while Huo Qubing pressed down on his shoulder from the side.

"Father, please don't get angry!"

Liu Ju frowned and advised in a low voice.

"It's just one floor; we can easily find another. Why argue about it here?"

Huo Qubing chimed in, but then abruptly changed the subject.

"That's right... Uncle! There's no need to lower yourself to their level, it's not worth getting your hands dirty!"

"What do you mean by 'it's not worth arguing with us'?"

Upon hearing this, even though he was unhappy, Fusu turned and glared at Huo Qubing.

"When has my father ever lost a case? It's clearly you who are being unreasonable and accusing us of being outrageous!"

"Solicitation of reasoning?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Qubing gave a cold laugh.

"Your father spat on my uncle first, and you still dare to say he wasn't impolite?"

"That's because your uncle pressed on first, insisting on forcibly taking this floor!"

Fusu clenched his fists.

"My father only disciplined me because he had reached his limit; how could that be considered impolite?"

"A little punishment?"

Huo Qubing raised an eyebrow, his sneer growing even stronger.

"Spitting in public, you call that a minor punishment? It's utterly rude! If it weren't for the fact that you're all decent people, I would have taught you what manners are!"

"rule?"

Fusu also got angry, and his eyes sharpened.

"To presume to talk about rules just because you have some force? When has it ever been anyone else's place to interfere in my father's conduct throughout his life?"

The two argued more and more fiercely, their spittle almost splashing onto each other's faces.

Liu Che and Ying Zheng also had a huge argument.

Liu Ju was so anxious that he paced back and forth, grabbing Huo Qubing's arm to persuade him.

"Say less!"

He kept giving Fusu meaningful glances.

"My friend, both sides have their own reasons for this, why keep harping on it?"

Li Lizhi held down the curious little ox that was peeking out, and coaxed it softly.

"Little Sisi, don't go any closer, you might get bumped."

Sizi, however, couldn't contain her curiosity and kept asking questions.

"Sister, why are those two arguing too?"

Zhu Yuanzhang, however, was not afraid of making things worse and watched with great interest, even whispering to Li Shimin beside him.

"Who do you think will win between the two of them? Let's bet on Liu."

Li Shimin looked helpless, glared at him fiercely, and then turned to look at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's voice became hoarse from shouting.

But the group was already blinded by rage and wouldn't listen to anything.

Upon seeing this, Chen Mo became furious.

He grabbed the armrest of Li Chengqian's wheelchair, who was also trying to mediate the fight, and pushed him forward.

With a thud, the wheelchair landed firmly between the group.

Li Chengqian wanted to tell everyone to "calm down," but before he could even steady himself, he was so intimidated by the atmosphere on both sides that he swallowed his words.

His outstretched hand froze in mid-air. He looked at Ying Zheng's fist hanging above his head on the left, Liu Che's taut arm on the right, and then at Fusu and Huo Qubing, whose noses were almost touching in front of him.

Li Chengqian: ? ? ?

The tense group of people instantly stopped what they were doing and stared at Li Chengqian in the wheelchair.

Chen Mo, hands on his hips and panting heavily, yelled at the group.

"Keep fighting! Keep fighting! If you've got the guts, cripple Gao Ming! Then see if his dad joins the fight!!!"

Li Shimin: ...

However, Chen Mo's method was indeed effective, and Li Shimin stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Alright, alright! We're still outside, don't let others laugh at us."

Liu Che and Ying Zheng glared at each other, neither willing to give in.

Chen Mo sighed.

"If you two really won't budge, how about we divide this 1200 square meters in two, with separate billing for water and electricity, so there's no interference between the two?"

Xiao Qian then handed over the zoning map.

Ying Zheng stared at the partition map on the tablet, his brows furrowed for a long time.

"Okay! But I want it to be to the east, where the view is better!"

"Why are you choosing the east?"

Liu Che immediately glared at him.

"The east side gets the best sunlight, it's mine!"

The two argued for half a cup of tea about the division location, and finally Chen Mo suggested "drawing lots".

The decision was finally made: Ying Zheng would take the east, and Liu Che would take the west.

When signing the contract, the two turned their faces to the sides, neither looking at the other. Even their signing seemed like a contest, with the pen tips scratching loudly on the paper.

As soon as he finished signing, Liu Che turned and walked west. When he passed by Ying Zheng, he deliberately bumped into his arm and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, being your neighbor is the worst luck imaginable!"

Ying Zheng was not to be outdone. He tripped him with his foot and said in a deep voice.

"You're such bad luck! Don't let me see you heading east!"

Fusu quickly helped Ying Zheng up and whispered words of advice.

"Father, forget it, at least we have an office now."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and pointed to the area near his door.

"From now on, write a sign here: Neighbors and dogs are not allowed."

Upon hearing this, Fusu quickly grabbed Ying Zheng's sleeve and lowered his voice even further.

"Father! Such words are extremely rude; wouldn't it make us a laughingstock if word got out?"

Ying Zheng shook off his hand.

"What's so rude about him? He's so unreasonable, what right does he have to talk about decorum? He needs to know that this isn't a place he can just trespass on!"

No sooner had he said this than Liu Che on the other side exploded, turning around abruptly and pointing his finger at Ying Zheng's nose while cursing.

"You dare call me a dog?!"

"I didn't name names."

Ying Zheng raised an eyebrow, his face full of sarcasm, as if to say, "You're the one who should be taking this personally."

"Some people are shameless and insist on putting themselves in the dog's position; there's nothing I can do about it."

"Great! Excellent!"

Liu Che laughed in anger and turned to shout at Huo Qubing.

"Write something on the door too! Just say—'Idiots and neighbors are not allowed in!'"

Seeing this, Chen Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"We'll be neighbors from now on, we'll see each other all the time, right...?"

Before they could finish speaking, the two shouted in unison.

"Who says he's his neighbor!"

Li Shimin also hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"It's all office space, isn't it a bit much to make things so tense? Why don't we both compromise and revise the slogans to be more tactful?"

"What a load of rubbish!"

Ying Zheng and Liu Che spoke in unison again, then glared at each other with disgust on their faces.

Fusu and Liu Ju exchanged a glance, both seeing helplessness in each other's eyes.

Huo Qubing stood beside Liu Che with his arms crossed, looking at Ying Zheng with a defiant gaze, as if he were ready to fight at any time.

Finally, after a busy morning, everyone returned to the hotel.

As soon as they returned to the hotel, Old Zhu looked at Chen Mo.

"Hey kid...do you have any other ways to make money?"