Chapter 7: Urban God-Level Tycoon System (7)

The real estate agent is anxious!

With so many property deeds concentrated in their hands, the pressure is immense.

If they were lost, the trouble would be minor, but offending a major client would be a major disaster!

That's right, Xie Yang was upgraded overnight to a VVVIP major client by this Jidi Real Estate Agency, which claims to be the "Number One" in Nancheng!

They even specially dispatched the company's most handsome gold-medal real estate agent, Fang Huai, to come and serve her in person.

Holding thirty residential properties in Wanhua Residential Quarter and a "King of Buildings" villa—located in Nancheng's top luxury villa district, occupying the largest plot, with the best location, and enjoying a private artificial lake—could she be an ordinary person?

She is absolutely a tycoon-level figure with a net worth in the hundreds of millions!

Never mind sending one person for door-to-door service; if the tycoon needed it, they would be happy to send a whole team!

Not to mention the "King of Buildings" villa, just those thirty properties in Wanhua Residential Quarter alone would be enough to cover a team's daily expenses if the tycoon client were willing to let them handle the leasing or sales.

Therefore, when Xie Yang dialed the number provided in the text message, Fang Huai, who answered very quickly, gave her 100,000 percent enthusiasm and sincerity: "Let me know when it is convenient for you; I am available anytime."

Xie Yang thought for a moment and said, "Then send them over early."

Receive them early, move house early.

She had just searched for the "King of Buildings" villa in Shengshi Taoyuan; it was like a Chinese-style manor surrounding a lake, both independent and connected to multiple Heyuan courtyards scattered in an orderly fashion around the artificial lake.

The guest rooms were not even measured by the room, but by entire guest courtyards; even if she brought her grandfather's entire family over, they would all fit.

Xie Shuling climbed to the fifth floor in one breath, took out her key, and just as she was about to open the door, she saw it open from the inside.

"Yang Yang?"

Xie Shuling was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at the wall clock in the living room; it was only 7:30...

"Up so early today? Are you going out?"

After asking, she realized her daughter had already changed out of her pajamas and was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans convenient for going out, and her heart skipped a beat:

Was it the person who made her sweep the hallway yesterday who had added another "Task" for her early this morning?

"Yang Yang..."

"No, someone is coming over."

Xie Yang took the river seafood Xie Shuling was carrying and helped carry it into the kitchen.

"Mom, I'm going to wash up. If someone comes, please entertain them for me first."

"... Oh, alright, alright."

Xie Shuling processed the river shrimp with a nervous heart.

The weather was hot, and live shrimp couldn't be kept; if she didn't process them now, she would be paying for live shrimp only to eat dead ones.

But her heart could never settle down; her ears were attentive to the movement at the door, her mind occupied by what her daughter said about "someone coming."

So early, who could it be?

Her daughter's friend? But she hadn't seen her bring any close classmates or friends home in these past few years.

It wouldn't be someone sent by a creditor to force her to do tasks, would it?

But her daughter seemed to be in a pretty good mood; she even hummed a few lines of a song on the way to the bathroom.

Xie Shuling held her heart and furrowed her brows, analyzing whether the person about to arrive was a guest or an uninvited guest—

If it were a guest, she would certainly have to entertain them warmly.

But if it were an uninvited guest, how should she handle it in a moment...

Her mind wandered, while her hands worked mechanically on the stove.

"Knock, knock, knock."

They're here!!!

Hearing the knocking, Xie Shuling's heart suddenly tightened; she turned off the fire in a flurry, not even bothering to scoop the boiled salted river shrimp into a plate, and wiped her hands with her apron as she hurried out to open the door.

"Hello, you... eh? Liu?"

Xie Shuling recognized the social worker Liu; every time the community had an important notice, Liu would come to deliver it, and Xie Shuling had an impression of her.

Liu smiled and nodded: "Auntie Xie, visiting so early, I hope I'm not disturbing you?"

"No, no, please come in."

Xie Shuling stepped aside and invited her in to sit.

Only then did she notice that Liu was followed by others, some she recognized and some she didn't, among whom the most familiar was Bai Mu from 402, whom she had just slapped a moment ago.

Xie Shuling subconsciously thought Liu had been invited by Bai Mu to handle a dispute, and she started to explain: "Liu..."

"Xiao Xie, Liu is here to investigate your daughter's situation..."

"No, no, I'm just here to understand the situation, not to investigate; it's not that serious." Liu hurriedly waved her hands; she was just a plain, ordinary little social worker and didn't deserve to use the word "investigate."

"It's all the same, it's all the same."

Bai Mu was dismissive and looked at Xie Shuling with a smile:

"Xiao Xie, you won't blame us for being meddlesome, will you? We're just harping on your daughter sweeping the hallway early in the morning, but this matter concerns us too; living in the same building, if we don't get it cleared up, we neighbors won't feel at ease."

Xie Shuling's face drained of all color.

She hadn't expected these people to dare to bring a social worker directly to her door to talk about this; her intuition told her it was bad! Her daughter didn't like seeing outsiders to begin with, and if she came out later to face the questioning of so many people, her mood would likely turn from sunny to overcast.

"Liu, how about..."

"Excuse me, does Ms. Xie Yang live here? I am Fang Huai from Jidi Real Estate Agency; I spoke with Ms. Xie Yang on the phone before coming."

At this moment, a clear, bright voice came from the stairs below.

Everyone looked down through the railings of the stair banister and saw a handsome young man.

The man was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and Leather Shoes, with gold-rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, holding a very thick briefcase in both hands, blocked at the corner of the fourth and fifth floors by a crowd of curious residents.

"Looking for my Yang Yang?"

Xie Shuling reacted instantly; could this young man be the person her daughter was waiting for? She hurried to invite him up.

Fang Huai clutched the oversized briefcase in his arms, which was comparable to a small suitcase and contained a stack of property deeds worth over a billion, and looked helplessly at the older women, aunties, and ladies blocking the stairwell, thinking to himself: Is it that I don't want to go up? I'm being blocked from going up!

He couldn't fathom, even in death, why Ms. Xie Yang, who sat on over a billion in real estate, chose to live in such an old and cramped residential quarter, living even worse than a corporate slave like him.

"Excuse me, miss, please let me through!"

"Auntie, please let me pass!"

"Ma'am, please make way."

As Fang Huai tried to negotiate, he squeezed toward the fifth floor, his hairstyle, which he had specially groomed before leaving, getting messed up in the process.

These older women, aunties, and ladies did make way, but their mouths didn't stop for a second:

"Young man, what business do you have with the Xie Family's daughter?"

"You aren't here to collect a debt from her again, are you?"

"Are you really from a real estate agency? You aren't sent by an online lending company to collect debts?"

???

The more Fang Huai heard, the more confused he became; Ms. Xie Yang in debt? And to an online lending company? What an international joke!

At this moment, Xie Yang came out after washing up.

She was wearing a loose, casual T-shirt and jeans, with her hair tied in a fresh ponytail, and though she wore no makeup, her complexion was better than if she had worn a deliberate "no-makeup" look.

Her gaze swept indifferently over the crowd of onlookers at the door, finally landing on Fang Huai: "You are Xiaofang from Jidi Agency?"

"Yes, Miss Xie! It is an honor to serve you!" Seeing how young Xie Yang was, Fang Huai instantly changed his tone and stepped forward enthusiastically to shake her hand, "Is something going on at your place right now? Did I disturb you?"

"It's fine, did you bring all the property deeds?"

"Brought them, brought them!"

Seeing that she didn't seem to mind being watched by so many eyes on the scene, and even seemed to have the intention of letting them watch on purpose, Fang Huai immediately understood.

He cooperatively opened the briefcase and took out thirty-one property certificates in batches, placing them on the dining table to form a thick stack:

"Miss Xie, these thirty document bags are the property deed materials for a total of thirty apartments in Building 6 of Wanhua Residential Quarter... which is the building you are currently living in.

And the one in this document bag is the property deed for the premier villa under your name at Shengshi Taoyuan; all procedures have been completed, this is the receipt, please take a look, and if everything is correct, please help me sign here, and the handover will be complete."

???

The crowd at the door was stunned.

They recognized all the words, but why couldn't they understand them when put together?

What did this young man say? He came to deliver property deeds to Xie Shuling's daughter???

Is this really not a mistake?

Besides Xie Shuling's daughter named Xie Yang, is there anyone else in their building with the same name?