Chapter 9 - 9 Villa Number 1

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``` When he arrived in Jiangnan City, it was already around eight o'clock. Although it was still July, the sky had gradually darkened, and a rather familiar cluster of buildings appeared in front of him. As a student of Jiangnan University, Fang Jueyu had naturally heard of Jiangnan Bieyuan. This place only sold high-end villas, and this fact alone was enough to deter countless people. Being able to live here was already a symbol of status and identity. seaʀᴄh thё NôᴠelFirё.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. According to his roommates, the cheapest location for a villa here was eighty thousand per square meter, with the smallest villa being 200 square meters in building area. This means the cheapest villa costs over sixteen million! Such prices were something Fang Jueyu never dared to imagine before. How many people struggle their entire lives without earning so much money? But now he actually owned a villa in the very center of Jiangnan Bieyuan! The original sales center had been remodeled into a service center. Such a high-end neighborhood charged exorbitant management fees every year, naturally offering high-end services corresponding to these fees. "Young Master Fang, the property ownership of this villa has already been transferred to your name, and the keys are at the service center. Not long ago, we arranged for someone to clean it, and you can move in immediately!" "What about the interior—" "Young Master Fang, do you really not know? All of these high-end villas are fully decorated," Zhuang Ying laughed, "but yours is a bit different. Yours was designed by an artist and a master architect together, and it will absolutely satisfy you to the utmost!" The two of them walked side by side into the service center. It was more appropriate to call it a high-end café than a service center. Every owner here could enjoy free services. The front desk was manned by a very pretty young girl. It seemed that the façade work here was indeed very well done, but compared to Zhuang Ying beside him, she was eclipsed. "Hello, I'm Zhang Wenting from the Jiangnan Bieyuan Service Center. You can call me Xiao Wen. May I ask what business you have here?" The girl named Xiao Wen gave a professional smile. "Hello, I am the personal assistant of Mr. Fang Jueyu. We're here to reclaim his Villa No. 1!" "V... Villa No. 1!" Zhang Wenting was instantly taken aback as Villa No. 1 had been unoccupied ever since it was sold a few years ago. Her supervisor had once instructed that if someone came to reclaim the villa, it must be reported immediately, and the best service must be provided. If they offended this person, even a slight dissatisfaction could mean packing up and leaving! This point had been drilled into everyone working here countless times. This was a villa neighborhood for wealthy people, and Villa No. 1's price exceeded two hundred million. Such people could not be offended. Just two hours ago, the manager had called, saying the owner of Villa No. 1 planned to move in that evening. They had to ensure this person was well-received and not let anything dissatisfy them, and the procedures needed to be processed as quickly as possible! ... Zhang Wenting immediately switched to a sweet smile, "Miss, I'm sorry, we still need to go through some procedures. Please present the owner's ID and property certificate." Her gaze swept over Zhuang Ying and Fang Jueyu's faces. She knew this beauty's identity since she had just stated she was Mr. Fang Jueyu's assistant. Could this young man be the owner of Villa No. 1? But she promptly shook her head. Fang Jueyu was simply too young. Such an expensive villa would even be a stretch for a rich second-generation heir to indulge in buying. Surely the owner was an affluent middle-aged or even elderly man. Furthermore, working here long-term had honed Xiao Wen's keen observation skills, and she could immediately tell what level Fang Jueyu's clothes were. With such a status, it wasn't even plausible for him to buy an ordinary villa, let alone Villa No. 1. "He must be the assistant lady's younger brother or something," she speculated to herself. "Oh, I think the property certificate should have already been delivered here, right?" "Please wait a moment, I will verify that!" Zhang Wenting promptly made a call to check, and sure enough, someone had delivered the property certificate there an hour and a half ago. However, as it was sent via express delivery, they dared not casually open the homeowner's mail. Soon, another staff member brought over the package, "The recipient of this package is Mr. Fang Jueyu. Please present his relevant documents so we can hand over the document to you." "Young Master, your ID!" Zhuang Ying wasn't entrusted with the responsibility of keeping Fang Jueyu's ID. "Oh, yes, I've got it here!" Fang Jueyu quickly fished his ID out of his bag. "Young Master?" The expressions of the girls at the front desk instantly changed. They had just ruled out the possibility that this young man was the owner of Villa No. 1. Could their assumption be getting disproved so quickly? Fang Jueyu handed over his ID. Indeed, although the photo on the ID differed slightly from the person, certain features indicated it really was the young man in front of them, meaning he truly was the owner of Villa No. 1! "Please have a seat for a moment, we'll have all the procedures completed for you right away, in about fifteen minutes!" Zhang Wenting immediately switched to a charming smile, even casting a few flirtatious glances his way intentionally or unintentionally. Which girl working here didn't wish to find a young, wealthy, and handsome boyfriend? Fang Jueyu in front of them perfectly fulfilled these three characteristics. If he took an interest in her, wouldn't she be soaring like a phoenix? "Young Master, I guarantee that as long as you wish, any one of them would be willing to warm your bed tonight!" Zhuang Ying teased. "So, shall I make some arrangements for you?" Although Fang Jueyu had been in a relationship with Jiang Yuan for two years, he was still a typical young guy. How could he withstand such teasing? His face instantly turned red with embarrassment. "Sister Ying, don't say anything like that! I'm not that kind of person!" "Hahahahaha," watching Fang Jueyu flustered, Zhuang Ying didn't know why it made her particularly happy. "Young Master, you can't be like this. With your status and wealth, you're likely to meet countless outstanding girls in the future. You need to adjust your mindset sooner rather than later, or you'll suffer for it later!" "Miss Zhuang, Mr. Fang, your coffees!" A young girl carefully placed the coffees in front of the two. "My name is Zhou Qingxue. If you need anything, feel free to call me. Our manager will be here shortly, as Villa No. 1 is of great value, the keys have always been kept in his possession!" As she bent down, perhaps intentionally, she revealed a large expanse of alabaster chest without any cover to Fang Jueyu. "Alright, we understand, thank you," Fang Jueyu said, feigning composure. "What did I say? You didn't believe me!" Zhuang Ying naturally noticed that earlier scene and pulled a small note from under Fang Jueyu's cup, revealing a string of phone numbers. "Well, that little girl's looks and figure are quite decent. Barely worthy of serving the Young Master. If you're too shy, I can arrange it for you!" Zhuang Ying seemed committed to teasing Fang Jueyu thoroughly. Being constantly teased was unbearable, so Fang Jueyu fiercely retorted, "If you want someone to accompany this Young Master, then you should come personally!" As soon as he said this, Zhuang Ying, who planned to continue joking, blushed furiously, and the words she intended to say were swallowed right back. "Hahahahaha!" Having finally won a round, Fang Jueyu laughed triumphantly like a victor. ```

Chapter 9 - 9 Villa Number 1

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