Chapter 6 Six Hundred Million "You? Villa? No way?"...
But the rental house where the original owner lived... was a small tube-shaped building with a single room, no elevator, and no street lights.
Ask the Rolls-Royce to send it back. It's not appropriate to drive it through crowded alleys and get scratched or bumped, right?
"No need, I can take a taxi myself, thank you." Thinking of this, Xin Jingli shook his head, turned around and took a taxi.
The taxi's taillights shone red, shining into the Rolls-Royce cabin and illuminating Ying Jun's slightly dazed face.
Not only did she not ask for WeChat, she also rejected him.
Ten million, no intention?
Is he not attractive enough? Or is there something on his face today that has lowered his appearance?
Jingyun opened the mirror on the sun visor and looked at his face from left to right.
No, it’s still the same as before.
The next second, he realized what he was doing and shook his head.
This is a cake shop! What does he think he is? A gigolo? Does paying money mean she has to come here for him? Besides, no matter how much she pays, he can't really serve her.
Just then, Jingyun's phone rang. Someone on WeChat was urging him why he hadn't come yet. He shrugged, turned on the turn signal and turned around.
Half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a bar.
The nightlife has just begun. The bar is brightly lit and full of wine and women. People are intoxicated by alcohol and twisting their bodies wildly on the dance floor to vent the stress of work during the day.
Jingyun was wearing a well-fitting shirt, and his unique gentle temperament was exceptionally obvious among the crowd. He walked through the bustling and noisy crowd and went up to the second-floor observation deck.
Several richly dressed young men on the black sofa saw him coming and jokingly booed him:
"Qin Qing just came back from winning the championship, and yet the big boss is so disrespectful?"
"Yeah, I came all the way back here to celebrate, but it's not as important as a customer in your store? How much money did that customer have to recharge?"
"That's right, oops~ It seems like we guys have to recharge too."
“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha.”
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Knowing that these friends just liked to talk nonsense and had no other intentions, Jingyun also smiled.
"Everyone, stop teasing me." He picked up his glass. "You're late, so you'll have to drink three glasses. Tonight's my treat, Racer Qin. Sorry, sorry."
He actually raised the wine glass from the clouds and drank it all in one gulp.
A man in a neat suit and neatly combed hair smiled faintly, "Boss, are you busy with the store's number one VIP?"
Jingyun nodded and gave Xi Jiyu a drink as compensation: "Boss Xi, I'm sorry."
His shop is frequented by many friends in the circle. They all know his rules and do not deliberately use their connections to take shortcuts.
Xi Jiyu was on the other side of the matter, so he naturally knew what happened tonight.
After greeting and apologizing, Jingyun put down his glass and sat down.
A handsome, dignified and elegant man with a bracelet on his hand pushed a glass of foreign wine towards Jingyun.
"Why so late?" Tan Jingfan asked.
Jingyun picked up his glass and clinked it with his. "Something strange happened."
Ten minutes later, Jingyun finished talking about Xin Jingli. Tan Jingfan held the bracelet, surprised and helpless, "I met one too."
Also 10 million.
The two looked at each other and smiled, clinking glasses to toast this magical tacit understanding.
On the other side, Xin Jingli was sitting in a taxi, just as he was about to take a nap when the system prompt sounded:
[Jingyun's favorability towards the host increases to 66 points, which can be converted into 6 points. The host can now use 6 points for enhancement.]
6.
Does this increase favorability?
But she didn't do anything?
Xin Jingli lowered his eyes again and glanced at his own outfit. Compared with Jingyun's custom-made shirt and suit, there was still a world of difference.
Could it be because... I just refused his request to send him home?
Thinking of the surprise on Jingyun's face at that time, Xin Jingli slapped his head and said, that's it.
As expected, what you can't get will always cause you trouble.
Forget it, at least it will be good for her to have a better impression of her.
Xin Jingli was helpless, "Just add them all to your physique."
Don't get dizzy easily.
System notification: [Host's current data information is:
Age: 23
Health: 1
Constitution: 46
Appearance: 45
Charm value: 0
Career: 1
Skills: 0
Enhancement Points: 0
This sparse data is really ugly, just like failing a primary school exam. I have to find a way to make up for it.
Xin Jingli rubbed his tired eyes and suddenly got a flash of inspiration. "By the way, what does this skill mean?"
The system howled loudly: [The host finally discovered it! It is the most useful one!]
"Oh, so you kept the hidden rules when you introduced it at the beginning, right?" Xin Jingli frowned.
They actually play this game? Even the super-rich system has hidden Easter eggs? And let the users discover them on their own? It's unreasonable and not humane at all.
System: [Hehe~ Sorry, sorry~ The skill item means that when a male with an appearance score of 8 or above reaches 90 points in favorability towards the host, the host will receive a skill card, granting the host any skill.]
System: [More important tip: If the man's appearance is above 9 points, the host will receive a Midas Touch card in addition to the skill card, which will double the enhancement points.]
Xin Jingli showed no interest: "No matter what you say, you are just tempting me to hook up with more male gods and turn them into lickers."
System: [Host, you can try it. It's fun to see a man become a licking dog.]
Fun?
How much fun could it be? Could I kneel down and let her spank me? Could I fulfill my Master's mission?
System: [Yes]
Damn it!
Xin Jingli's body trembled in shock. She muttered in her mind, how could the system hear such shameful things.
However, this actually works, it fits her hobby perfectly!
Xin Jingli's ears felt hot, but the corners of his mouth didn't droop.
When she returned to the rental house, she was so tired that she could not straighten her back. She washed up casually and fell asleep on the bed.
Early the next morning, Xin Jingli washed up, opened the wardrobe, and was dumbfounded.
They are all similar T-shirts and jeans, as if copied and pasted, and the fabrics have no texture at all.
Well, all the money was spent on Zhang Ziyang, and I didn’t get any benefit at all.
The more Xin Jingli thought about it, the more she felt she was at a disadvantage. She had to find a chance to make Zhang Ziyang return the favor. She couldn't let this scumbag get away with it for nothing.
For now... just wear it for now, I'll buy more when I have time.
Xin Jingli changed her clothes, went downstairs to have breakfast, and bought the latest mobile phone at a nearby shopping mall.
After walking out of the mall, Xin Jingli stood on the roadside, synchronizing the messages on his mobile phone. Suddenly, the world in front of his eyes began to spin.
It's over. If my physical condition doesn't improve, I'll faint three times a day.
Xin Jingli's body swayed from side to side, and the pedestrians and objects in her sight turned into a piece of blurred pixels. She reached out and tried to find a nearby wall, railing, etc. to temporarily stop.
But no, she was standing on the street. It was morning and there were not many people around.
After a series of empty attempts, Xin Jingli's anxiety gradually increased.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I collapsed on the street? With the internet so advanced these days, I wouldn't wake up to find my video trending, and all that pretentiousness I put on at work yesterday would be for nothing.
She grabbed at something with her hands, trying to steady herself first, no matter what it was.
Suddenly, in a panic, a hand grabbed her arm. The hand was big, the palm was cold and calloused. It was a man's hand.
Xin Jingli was startled. Could it be that he met some bad guy?
"Sister, let's go sit at the bus stop." The boy's voice sounded, clean and refreshing, but very soft.
He shouldn’t be a bad guy, Xin Jingli breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you," she said.
After sitting on the bench and resting for a while, Xin Jingli's vision slowly recovered. He turned his head and was stunned.
The boy was still standing by, wearing the same pale T-shirt as hers, but the effect was completely different.
He was tall, with fair skin and delicate features, and he looked good even in a sack. But he was thin, and stood there like a lonely mimosa plant that had broken away from the group.
When their eyes met, perhaps because he was inexperienced, he nodded, his eyes evasive, as if keeping the other at a distance.
He was clearly willing to help her just now.
The system pops up a prompt: [Name: Xu Zhanyan
Age: 18
Height: 190cm
Appearance: 9.1
Good character
Meets the host's goal of "gaining favor"
Current favorability towards the host: 30]
30 points, the favorability is not high.
"Thank you." Xin Jingli said.
The boy took out a bag of bread from his messenger bag and stuffed it into her hand. "If you have low blood sugar, eat this."
Behind her, the bus arrived at the station. Without waiting for her to ask for his contact information, the boy waved to her and got on the bus.
Xin Jingli looked at the bus going away and felt regretful.
I'm slow to speak. I should have left my contact information.
He is good-looking and judging by his clothes, his family is probably not wealthy. In order to repay his kindness, she spends money on him and can get cash back. It's a win-win situation. What a pity.
See you next time if we are lucky.
Xin Jingli sighed, opened the bread and took a bite, hailed a taxi and went to the real estate agency.
The first step to enjoy life is, of course, to have a big villa that can accommodate her huge wealth.
Xin Jingli stood at the front desk of a famous agency.
The receptionist yawned, glanced at her, then turned a blind eye and casually pointed at the middle-aged man walking towards her.
"Manager, someone is renting a room."
Xiang Zupeng, holding a thermos cup in his hand, passed by Xin Jingli and clicked his tongue at the front desk.
He currently has a client who wants to rent a large apartment, so he has no time to care about this little brat.
But he was a waiter after all, so he couldn't be so sloppy. He gave Xin Jingli a fake smile and said, "Sorry, beautiful lady, I'm busy right now. I have to show a client a house later. So, go inside and see who's free and ask them to introduce you."
Anyway, there are quite a few young people in the office area, so asking them to take her around the private room can be considered as exercise.
Xin Jingli just nodded and walked straight inside.
The staff in the public office area were all dressed in black suits and had their ID badges hanging around their necks. They were talking in a noisy manner, but no one looked at her. Instead, they nodded and bowed to the person on the other end of the phone, asking about her well-being.
Li Xiangjie is a recent college graduate. She originally planned to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but unfortunately her family was not well off, so she wanted to graduate first, work to support herself, and study at the same time.
Unfortunately, the employment environment was not good, and she, a finance major, was forced to work as a real estate salesperson.
Li Xiangjie walked out of the bathroom and saw a girl who was almost as thin as herself standing at the entrance of the office area. She looked around at the people inside without any expression and observed them for a while.
It is the peak season for renting houses, and my colleagues all have a few clients under them. It seems that because this girl is dressed shabbily and cannot afford to rent an expensive house, no one pays attention to her.
It's quite pitiful. Just like her, I can't fit in with these people.
Li Xiangjie wiped her hands and walked over. "Hello, do you want to rent a room?"
Seeing someone greeting him, Xin Jingli nodded.
"Come with me over here."
Li Xiangjie guided her to the sofa in the lounge area, poured her a glass of water and handed it to her, "What's your name?"
"My last name is Xin."
"Hello, Miss Xin, do you have..." Li Xiangjie wanted to ask if there was a house she liked, but before she could finish, her cell phone rang.
She had another client who wanted to rent a house, and now he called her. They bumped into each other, and Li Xiangjie looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a moment.
"It's okay, you answer it first, I'll wait for you here." Xin Jingli said calmly.
Xin Jingli used to encounter such situations when she was working. Either she couldn't make it, or she had to die. Although she is now free, she will not make things difficult for the workers if she can. It's not easy for anyone.
Li Xiangjie breathed a sigh of relief. While answering the phone, she brought some fruit to Xin Jingli as an apology.
Ten minutes later, Li Xiangjie finished her business over there and came back with a tablet. She said apologetically, "Sorry to have kept you waiting."
"It's okay." Xin Jingli didn't mind.
Li Xiangjie sat down next to her and, following the procedure, politely asked, "Do you want to rent or buy a house?"
"Buy a house." Xin Jingli said.
Li Xiangjie was stunned.
Dongcheng is a city where every inch of land is worth a lot of money. Who would dare to buy a house without tens of millions of yuan in assets?
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