Chapter 256: This Place Is Simply Wonderful!

"Don't take it too seriously. Master Fuli is somewhat like a household protective spirit—you can think of him as Lin Miss's lucky animal."

"I'll handle Lin Miss's affairs; your main task is to act as a guide and ensure Master Fuli suffers no mishaps at all."

While Master Fuli was complaining to Lin Ying about the strange smells in the city, Lin Bingyun and He Ying in the back seat were arranging the itinerary, and the most important thing was to make He Ying understand.

The purpose of this trip—exactly who are we serving?

He Ying recorded the client's requests on her phone and notified the travel agency boss to immediately contact the sales office of Phoenix City Community and arrange reception.

Through Lin's steward, she learned that one of Lin Miss's purposes for this trip was to purchase property in Phoenix City.

While arranging the itinerary, He Ying also arranged for everyone to have Xi Qi's signature hand-rolled noodles.

At the same time, remembering Lin Bingyun's instructions, He Ying directly ordered a plate of hand-pulled Tan Yang lamb for Master Fuli.

Chang'an borders Longyuan Province, and here in Chang'an you can eat authentic Tan Yang lamb, though the price is a bit steep—but that's not He Ying's concern.

All she needed was an invoice signed by Lin's steward to swipe her boss's credit and get reimbursed.

After a brief meal, He Ying led everyone to Phoenix City Community.

"Wu wu wu—"

"Mr. Zhang, I hate you! Why is it an ostrich!"

Arriving at the Phoenix City sales office, An Sheng and Lin Ying saw a delivery worker in uniform sprinting along the sidewalk, crying as he frantically chased an ostrich ahead of him.

The ostrich was clearly a juvenile, its head still covered in a damaged plastic crate.

The ostrich, panicked and directionless, dashed straight up the stairs, leaped over the fence, and bolted into the community; the delivery worker, in pursuit, flipped over the entrance gate, still sobbing as he cursed Mr. Zhang.

An Sheng & Lin Ying: "."

Lin Bingyun slowly turned her head, her eyes faintly weary, toward the sales staff stepping out to greet them: "Hello."

Even before arriving, Lin Bingyun had guessed from the property prices and management fees that security here couldn't be reliable—Phoenix City's price was just over seven thousand, under ten thousand with finish, and a management fee of 1. yuan.

In Jiule City, the average property price was twenty-three to twenty-four thousand, and Lin Ying's own community charged six yuan per square meter in management fees.

Though she'd anticipated poor security, Lin Bingyun never imagined outsiders could simply climb over the fence and enter the community.

Had this place not been so close to the Nongke Academy, Lin Bingyun would have turned around and left the moment she saw what just happened.

"That was just an accident, hehe, our security staff were just changing shifts."

The salesperson laughed awkwardly and quickly patched it up: "Ladies and gentlemen, please rest assured—such incidents are once-in-a-century. Moreover, Phoenix City's prices are currently rising; whether for personal use or investment, it's an excellent choice."

"Just two days ago, a wealthy man from Chan City contacted us through private banking and purchased a 360-square-meter villa here."

"360 square meters? But your largest unit is only 180 square meters, right?" He Ying blinked, asking.

"Two units merged into one—that's 360. Our real top-tier villa is two connected 720-square-meter penthouses; the spatial feel is absolutely unmatched—you can enjoy a panoramic view of the entire city without ever stepping outside."

"Chan City, wealthy woman, private banking, and this place is right next to the new Nongke Academy—could it really be that coincidental?"

Listening to the salesperson, An Sheng's fox face twisted into a strange expression.

According to Yu Xueqing, Mo Mo doesn't usually sleep in the dormitory at night—she only naps during lunch, then goes to her boyfriend's rented apartment.

Of course, An Sheng knew that was just an excuse—every night, Mo Yiqing slipped out to meet him.

Putting all these keywords together, it was hard for An Sheng not to think too much.

The salesperson, eager to prove his development had real appreciation potential, led them past the communal swimming pool and toward the newly sold villa, while his colleague fetched the keys to the top-tier unit.

When they reached the entrance of Building B.

An Sheng immediately saw numerous large mirrors, protected by solid wood frames and foam film.

The mirrors stood neatly arranged, like an outdoor dance studio.

A young man in a white shirt, a satchel slung diagonally across his shoulder, lips red and teeth white, stepped out of the stairwell with a group, holding architectural blueprints.

"Achoo!"

The gentle-appearing young man sneezed loudly, bending over unconsciously—and for a moment, a sliver of blue lace peeked from his waistband. The blue lace had a glossy sheen, crystal-clear, unlike ordinary silk underwear—it looked more like a thong.

"The construction requirements are just what I said—minor tweaks—but the only demand is to finish before September 7th. If Mo Mo gets angry and withholds your progress payments, don't say I didn't warn you."

The red-lipped young man, strikingly flamboyant, nodded politely and offered a soft smile as he spotted An Sheng's group.

"Ew, so creepy."

He Ying shuddered, even in summer feeling a chill rush to her skull, her skin prickling with goosebumps.

"Your community has all the essentials."

Lin Ying, who had said nothing since entering, now smiled as she watched the flamboyant youth leave and then saw an ostrich chasing a slender dog right past her—her cold, fox-hugging expression softened.

"I can explain—Miss isn't holding meetings here; she's practicing dance. These mirrors are installed in the dance studio, not hung from ceilings or walls…"

Seeing the guest smile, the salesperson's heart dropped—he hurried to clarify.

Heaven and earth, the wealthy woman who bought the 360-square-meter villa was truly rich—she didn't even come to view the property before buying; the next day, the designer and construction crew arrived to begin renovations.

That house is genuinely for her own living—absolutely not for keeping a kept boy or any improper activities.

"No need to tour further—just take me directly to your top-tier villa. Do you offer basements or parking spaces with the purchase?"

Lin Ying asked, smiling.

Her tone held no mockery or dissatisfaction whatsoever.

If this community had full security—professional guards patrolling 24/7, protecting residents—

Lin Ying would almost certainly not buy here.

This place is for Master Fuli to live in. Given his nature, how could he possibly accept restrictions?

Had time permitted, what Lin Ying truly wanted was to buy land and build a private house—or even a commercial club—for Master Fuli, so he could come and go freely and entertain his friends.

The loose management here is simply wonderful.

This place is perfect for Master Fuli to live in!

(End of Chapter)