Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

In the elevator, the landlord enthusiastically introduced to An Jing the various supporting facilities in the community and the nearby business district streets.

When talking about food, An Jing was particularly interested.

This scene left the other three very confused.

Zhao Xiaoya didn't know, but Qian Guowei, as a veteran in the real estate agency business, was very clear about the strength of the owner, who had more than a dozen properties in his hands.

How could such a wealthy businessman treat her like this?

Still calling her Master?

What a magical development!

Qian Guowei felt an inexplicable pain in his face.

The security guard Xiao Li was even more embarrassed and his face turned red with embarrassment.

She actually offended two owners at once?

Who would have thought that someone who looked like a poor guy from the mountains could make millions in one go?

Are all the rich so low-key these days?

After the group reached the first floor, the landlord went directly to the garage and left first.

If he hadn't heard that the other party wanted to pay the full amount for the house, he wouldn't have made this trip on his own. He really couldn't delay any longer as he had a lot of things to do at work, so he had to leave first.

After leaving the hall, Zhao Xiaoya was supposed to go back with Qian Guowei, but she glanced at An Jing's back: "Master, can you go back first? I want to wait for her."

Qian Guowei looked at her and sneered. She just signed a contract and she didn't take him, her master, seriously?

"Okay, go ahead." Qian Guowei's tone was somewhat intriguing.

Zhao Xiaoya knew that he was definitely going to take it out on her, so she decided to give her master a big red envelope after receiving the commission to see if she could ease the relationship.

If it is not possible, there is really nothing we can do. The agency contract is signed electronically and has been sent to the company headquarters. There is nothing the master can do even if he wants to.

Fortunately, she will definitely be able to get a permanent job after this order. Even the manager can't fire her at will, right?

She thanked Qian Guowei and caught up with An Jing holding an umbrella.

The sun made An Jing extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to blurt out several times that she would go to record the access control later. However, she had already gone downstairs. It would be a waste of time to go back now. So she could only endure her irritation and follow the guard listlessly.

The guard didn't dare to make a sound. Now she no longer dared to say anything like she felt this man was a sickly person.

Suddenly, the sky above her head darkened. An Jing turned her head and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Sister, you didn't bring a parasol, let me give you a ride!"

An Jing unceremoniously reached out and took the small fan from her hand: "You are smart enough."

Zhao Xiaoya smiled and said hesitantly: "Sister, what do you do? Can you tell me?"

What kind of job can earn millions in such a short time?

This question stuck in her mind and she couldn't figure it out.

Even if she can't do this kind of job that pays so much, it would be good to learn about it.

"This..." An Jing pondered for a moment, "Are you a collector?"

When she was in the upper world, she had only one hobby, which was to search for treasures everywhere and vowed to surpass her father.

How is this not considered collecting?

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoya was confused at first, but then she suddenly realized.

No wonder he is so rich and understands Feng Shui. The 50 million he just mentioned, could it be that he sold a collection?

This is not something that every person can do. It should be something that you have from a wealthy family since childhood!

I just don't know why she is so low-key.

Zhao Xiaoya was extremely grateful at this moment. It was a good thing that she did not listen to her master just now, otherwise, such a good thing would not have happened!

We have arrived at the property management center.

An Jing was reluctant to return the fan to her: "How much is your fan? Sell it to me!"

It's still hot, but it's better than nothing.

Zhao Xiaoya waved her hands quickly: "No, no, you take it and use it. And you take this umbrella too, you can use it to shade yourself when you go back later."

An Jing insisted on giving money and added Zhao Xiaoya as a friend.

This scene surprised the system: "Host, you also know how to give money?"

“Why didn’t I know to give money?”

System: "In my program, regarding your previous deeds, it seems that in the upper realm, you always snatched away any treasure you saw."

"Isn't that in the upper realm? In the mortal world you have to pay to buy things!" An Jing felt that he was just talking nonsense.

The system didn't understand: "Don't you have to pay money in the upper realm?"

An Jing said confidently, "My father said that if I win, it's mine. There's no rule that requires me to pay! Did the Heavenly Monarch issue new rules?"

"..."

It finally understood why the host was so warlike.

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A small flower umbrella and a small fan.

An Jing sent a red envelope of 100.

Zhao Xiaoya felt that the wind on the way back was sweet.

What kind-hearted clients these are!

Yes, she was blinded by money, and the image of An Jing in her mind suddenly became tall and beautiful.

I rode the shared bicycle back to the store, singing all the way.

The moment she opened the door, the cool breeze from the air conditioner blew in her face, and Zhao Xiaoya's mouth was almost stretched to the back of her head.

"Zhao Xiaoya, did the client really sign just now?"

"Is this really the one from Xingrui International?"

"five million?"

Zhao Xiaoya quickly drank some water and said cheerfully, "Yes, it's the one from Xingrui International."

"Fuck, what kind of luck do you have!"

"You can get at least 3 yuan for this order. Please treat us! Please treat us now!"

"Hey, why did I fall asleep just now? It's my turn on duty today, and this customer should be mine!" The person who spoke was another female employee in the store. When An Jing came in, she pretended to be asleep and refused to get up.

As soon as she finished speaking, the scene suddenly became a little awkward, and some people just happened to think it was not enough.

Qian Guowei half-reclining on a chair, he said leisurely: "Someone is my apprentice! Interns can take orders, so what are you, a person on duty?"

The people who were clamoring for a treat dispersed instantly. Zhao Xiaoya's smile faded. She was still the timid girl as before, and whispered, "Master..."

"No, I don't deserve it." Qian Guowei rolled his eyes, "I'm not your master, just do what you need to do."

The joy of signing the order suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Xiaoya lowered her head and returned to her workstation in the corner.

The evening sun was still scorching hot, baking the ground charred, and pedestrians came and left in a hurry.

The store's door soon rang with a sound welcoming customers.

The job of serving tea and water had always been Zhao Xiaoya's job, but now it was no longer her turn.

She froze in place as she tried to stand up. At this moment, her heart felt terribly cold.

On the other side, in the huge house, the air conditioning was set to a very low temperature.

An Jing was sleeping on the high-end and comfortable sofa with her legs spread out. Perhaps she felt a little cold, so she frowned, shrank into the sofa, pulled over a blanket left by the landlord, and huddled herself inside, leaving only a tuft of yellowish hair on top of her head exposed.

She slept from the afternoon till late at night. Even if an earthquake came, she might not be able to get up.

As for the message alert sound on the phone, I didn't even hear it.