Chapter 60 is written during the prime of life, so using this as a selling point seems reasonable.
Xia Mian was dumbfounded when she received a bunch of pictures from Cheng Qi.
Summer: [What did you say?]
Your oranges: [Third brother asked me to send these to you, you can choose one]
Summer: [Why did I choose this?]
He can't afford it.
Your Orange: [Your wedding room, huh?]
His and Zhou Pingchuan's marital home?
Are they getting married?
Xia Mian heard about her marriage from a friend, and she thought it was a bit too funny.
But he quickly came to a conclusion. Since Zhou Pingchuan was letting him choose, he would choose. He wanted to get away from the suffocating Xia family as soon as possible.
He opened the pictures, quickly selected some that he thought were okay, and sent them to Cheng Qi.
Your orange was so surprised that its hands were shaking so much that it couldn't even type. It sent a voice message instead: "My goodness, you want them all!"
Summer: [Don't worry, don't worry, I just want to see these apartment layouts in person.]
Your Orange: "That's fine, you scared me to death. This villa is more expensive than a whole plot of land in a second-tier city. If I wanted it all, my old folks would definitely team up to kick me out of the board of directors. Contact her directly whenever you want to go."
Cheng Qi tossed over a phone number; it belonged to a sales consultant for Longxi No. 1.
Xia Mian wanted to go now, but then she thought that since it was their wedding home and he wasn't contributing any money, the other party should at least feel a sense of involvement.
He dialed the number he hadn't made in a long time: "It's me."
"Um."
“I’ve looked at the floor plan that Cheng Qi sent me, and I’d like to go to the site to take a look.”
"Okay, you decide for yourself."
“What I mean is, why don’t you come with me?” Xia Mian paused, a little hesitant to say it, “After all, it’s… a house for the two of us.”
His assistant had arranged his afternoon schedule a month ago. But if he didn't go, certain people would get angry and run around barefoot, kicking and stomping on him.
Zhou Pingchuan responded and informed Assistant Dong's office: "The afternoon's schedule is canceled and rescheduled for the weekend. Assistant Zhang, bring me the things I asked you to prepare."
The assistant's office was located diagonally opposite the chairman's office. A minute later, Assistant Zhang arrived at the office on time. Zhou Pingchuan retrieved his belongings and went down to the underground parking lot.
Zhou Pingchuan said he would pick him up at Xia Garden, so Xia Mian waited while sipping her iced lemon tea.
Upon receiving the message, he put on his coat and ran out. He was slightly surprised to see that Zhou Pingchuan was driving himself, without a driver.
"A brand new Continental SUV, with red cloth tied to the rims, so cool." Xia Mian opened the passenger door and praised Zhou Pingchuan's taste.
He had driven this car before. Although it wasn't as flashy as a supercar, its 4.0T engine had amazing horsepower, and the 8-speed wet dual-clutch transmission had extremely fast response. It was the Bentley model he found most enjoyable to drive.
Tying red cloth to the wheel rims symbolizes safe travels, and sales consultants often tie a few cloths to customers' rims when they pick up a new car.
Zhou Pingchuan didn't answer, but got out of the driver's seat and tossed him the keys: "Drive."
Ha! So they're trying to make him their driver today.
However, he had no objection. He couldn't bear to watch a disabled person drive, and besides...
Xia Mian took the car keys and raised her eyebrows at Zhou Pingchuan.
Zhou Pingchuan sensed something was off about that expression, but before he could ask, he floored the accelerator, followed by a powerful surge of acceleration.
In the blink of an eye, the unspoken words were already ten meters away.
Zhou Pingchuan took a deep breath. Hearing his breathing, Xia Mian glanced at the passenger seat out of the corner of her eye and found that he was actually fastening his seatbelt in an orderly manner.
Aside from his racing buddies, almost every friend who rode in his car for the first time was terrified and cried out in fear.
A true master is a true master; even if Mount Tai collapses before him, he remains unfazed.
Then... let's make it even more exciting!
On the way to Longxi No. 1, Xia Mian only chose to drive on overpasses and sections of road with little traffic, overtaking one car after another like in an obstacle course.
In areas without speed cameras, he even drove up to 250 km/h—and that was while keeping in mind that it wasn't his own car; he wouldn't dare let Zhou Pingchuan accompany him to the traffic police station.
When Xia Mian drifted into the Longxi No. 1 parking space, she didn't rush to get out of the car. Instead, she turned to Zhou Pingchuan with a smile and asked, "How does it feel to have your adrenaline pumping?"
Zhou Pingchuan remained unmoved, not even a stray hair on his forehead was disturbed: "Not bad."
Hehe, you old codger, you've finally been outmaneuvered by me. Xia Mian looked smug.
Then, the other party changed the subject: "Hiring you as a driver will save a lot of time."
aestivation:"......"
Because I had made an appointment in advance, the sales consultant was already waiting at the door.
Cheng Qi had specifically instructed the sales department not to reveal Zhou Pingchuan's identity, lest entertainment reporters stake out the place and take photos, causing trouble for the Zhou family. The sales director and sales consultants had told him that he was just an ordinary customer looking at the house.
However, as a top-tier residential area where one apartment is equivalent to a plot of land in a second-tier city, obtaining the qualification to view the property has already filtered out 95% of the people.
In order not to disrupt the daily lives of homeowners and to create a high-quality living environment, residents of Longxi No. 1 are required to have an average daily personal financial asset value of over 11 figures in order to obtain a viewing ticket.
Not to mention the various restrictions on Longxi No. 1, which can only be purchased with full payment and cannot be exchanged or financed.
Therefore, at the Longxi No. 1 sales department, customers will never feel cold or selective. The sales consultants will even hold a small welcome ceremony first, and provide drinks and snacks on the shuttle bus used to view the properties before starting the viewing.
Longxi No. 1 is divided into a lakeside villa area and a lakeside villa area. Xia Mian only liked the lakeside villas, which were designed by top international interior designers and constructed by a first-class decoration team. The style is understated yet luxurious, and you can move in immediately.
“Mr. Xia,” the sales consultant said as they walked, “the apartment layouts you like are all quite similar, with only minor differences in the division of interior space. For example, this one has a master suite that occupies about 200 square meters, with the walk-in closet, living room, and bedroom divided in equal proportions, emphasizing comfort. It also comes standard with a five-meter custom-made Hyten mattress, so the two of you can fully enjoy a pleasant and intimate space.”
A pleasant... intimate space?
Xia Mian's heart skipped a beat, and her steps faltered.
The person next to him suddenly changed his walking pace. Zhou Pingchuan turned his head and glanced at him. He saw that the other person's cheeks were flushed and his grape-like eyes were darting around guiltily. It was obvious that he was thinking about something improper.
Zhou Pingchuan had no choice but to wait a few seconds before they walked down to the next building together.
"This building focuses more on the bathroom, featuring a ten-meter walk-in jacuzzi, a dry sauna, and a steam room. The bathing space also includes two sets of storage cabinets for storing items such as hair dryers, aromatherapy diffusers, and beauty devices."
She led the two of them to the bathtub, saying, "Look at this size, there's more than enough room for the two of you to bathe together."
Shared bathing?
Who wants to bathe with Zhou Pingchuan?!
Xia Mian's face turned even redder. She didn't know what was wrong with the sales consultant, who kept saying such inappropriate things.
Zhou Pingchuan didn't think it was a big deal; they were there to buy a wedding home anyway.
Newlyweds are in the prime of their lives, so using this as a selling point seems perfectly reasonable.
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