My Iyashikei Game Chapter 243: Tenancy Interview

The old man in Room 301 was one of the oldest tenants at the building, he was kind and welcoming to everyone. Whenever any of the neighbours was in trouble, he’d be the first to help, thus he shared a good relationship with everyone. When people ran into him, they would greet him kindly by the term of endearment, Uncle Lee. Everyone had their own role at the building. Due to his age and experience, as well as popularity, everyone elected Uncle Lee to be the temporary building manager.

Normally, the old man would be there to negotiate the issues between the neighbours and resolve conflict. If a new tenant wanted to move in, they had to get his approval first too. Uncle Lee’s murky eyes swept the young man who stood in the middle of his room. He remembered the young man who arrived at the building with Xu Qin, his name was Han Fei.

“Uncle Lee, my big sister has already done so much for me, I don’t want to be a burden for her anymore. Is there anything else I can do at the building? As long as you are willing to give me a mask, I’ll do anything you ask.” Han Fei said shyly. He was not that social of a person, he did not dare to meet Uncle Lee’s eyes even when he talked. Uncle Lee had a genial smile on his face. He had met a lot of people in his lifetime. He basically knew Han Fei’s personality from his mannerism and words. The young man before him was introverted and was not used to socializing. He always kept his problems to himself.

“Honestly, I really want to help you too but the problem is I’m not the decision-maker at this place.”

“Uncle Lee, I am very hardworking and I won’t complain even if you give me the hardiest and dirtiest work here.” Han Fei clutched the wound on his shoulder and looked at Uncle Lee seriously. This was the first time Uncle Lee had seen such sincerity and purity in one’s eyes. With the protection of a big sister like Xu Qin, it was understandable why this young man was like a gem which had not been touched by malice. Elation crossed Uncle Lee’s eyes. For people born of malice, the purer th

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