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Chapter 1186 - 551: God Lin Buys a House, Starting with a Villa!_3
Chapter 1186: Chapter 551: God Lin Buys a House, Starting with a Villa!_3
Feng Ting said this while sneakily checking Lin Baici’s expression, noticing that his face was calm, as still as an ancient well.
No knowing whether it was because he was crafty, or if his bank account balance was just that sufficient,
He could handle it!
"It’s too expensive!"
"Let’s go for this one!"
Ji Xinyan and Lin Baici said in unison.
"Senior Monitor, are you sure you want to buy a house?"
Ji Xinyan reminded him, "This location, this age of the house, seventy million is a bit overpriced, plus the subsequent expenses, you would be losing nearly ten million."
"This makes me feel relieved."
Lin Baici laughed heartily, "This is the one, first stop, let’s go."
"No, did you not understand what I said?"
Ji Xinyan entered Jinxi Fragrance Shores into the GPS, continuing to navigate, but his mouth didn’t give up: "The markup is too high, it’s not worth it!"
"Focus on driving!"
Lin Baici was completely calm.
He earns over a hundred million annually, because he is a God Hunter, he also doesn’t have to pay personal income tax, so every month he actually takes home 8.3 million.
This villa, he could buy it with just 9 months of his salary.
A few million in markup? What’s that?
What he likes is what matters most.
Actually, an annual salary of over a hundred million, it sounds like a lot at first, but converted to US dollars, it’s just over thirteen million. Those NBA and Premier League star players, their salaries are even higher, not to mention all kinds of endorsements.
Film stars earn even more exaggerated amounts.
Thinking this, Lin Baici suddenly felt the urge to ask Xia Hongmian for a raise.
Feng Ting couldn’t figure out Lin Baici’s financial power. Logically, that girl should be his girlfriend, she definitely should be familiar with his family background, even she didn’t recommend buying it...
No worries,
Just consider it window shopping with Lin Baici, to enhance friendship.
Half an hour later, they arrived at Jinxi Fragrance Shores.
Feng Ting contacted the homeowner, who notified the security guard, and they lifted the barrier to give entry.
The Mercedes drove into the neighborhood.
The exterior of the villa, weathered by decades of wind and sun, looked old-fashioned; however, the vegetation was lush, the tall French plane trees were flourishing like rows of cavalry guarding both sides of the concrete road.
"The privacy is very good!"
Ji Xinyan commented, "If you walk a dog here at night, you don’t have to worry about being seen."
"They allow dogs in this neighborhood?"
Feng Ting was confused, not understanding the meaning of Ji Xinyan’s statement.
Lin Baici was also stunned for a moment.
"Some owners, they are too possessive, they don’t want their dogs seen by others!"
Ji Xinyan explained solemnly.
"That’s true, wealthy people have many quirks."
Feng Ting acknowledged, however, she still felt something was off.
What dog could be so precious that its owner wouldn’t want strangers to see it?
"..."
Lin Baici wanted to roll his eyes, Ji Xinyan could you please stop?
There are strangers here!
The coupe stopped in front of Villa No. 36.
Feng Ting got out to ring the doorbell.
Bang!
Ji Xinyan closed the car door and as he and Lin Baici walked toward the villa, he nudged Lin Baici’s elbow with his own and teased with a smirk, "Fancy walking a dog?"
"Not really!"
Lin Baici shook his head, "Plus, I’m not a pervert!"
"What are you thinking of?"
Ji Xinyan first gave Lin Baici a look, then leaned over to his ear and made a sound, "Woof woof!"
Lin Baici quickened his pace to shake off Tea Sister.
This friend is impossible to manage!
The lady who came out to greet the three was a lady named Fang Qiong, in her forties, wearing a cheongsam, draped in a mink shawl, wearing a jade bracelet, a large pearl necklace around her neck, and a diamond ring, giving people the first impression of being very ostentatious and wealthy.
"This is Mr. Lin!"
Facing Fang Qiong, Feng Ting was very restrained, unable to help it, if not for accidentally catching this deal with Lin Baici, in her life, she would have almost no chance to handle such luxury home transactions.
Because people who buy luxury homes are the social elite, at the very least, middle class, how can they not have their own networks? They simply wouldn’t run to a roadside real estate agency to find a house.
"Hello!"
Fang Qiong saw how young Lin Baici was, her brows slightly furrowed, but soon she smoothed them out: "Please come in, would you like tea or coffee?"
"No trouble, thank you!"
Lin Baici declined.
"Ali Yun, make some tea!"
Fang Qiong still instructed the housekeeper to make tea, then, not making small talk, started showing Lin Baici around the house, getting straight to the point.
"The first floor has the living room, kitchen, maid’s room, laundry room..."
The villa had a total of four floors, as it was built so long ago, there was no elevator, the furniture in the house was all solid wood, clearly styles from over ten years ago.
Although expensive, Ji Xinyan really disliked it, she preferred more modern decorations.
Lin Baici followed Fang Qiong looking at the house; he previously lived in an apartment building with his Mom, which had an even older construction, exposed wires, and wall paint that had peeled off several times, all repainted by Lin Baici himself and his Mom when he was young, so now looking at this villa, he found it quite nice.
Moreover, this was Lin Baici’s first time viewing a villa, and the most direct feeling was its size, super large, compared to his old small home, the kitchen of the villa alone was larger than his Mom’s master bedroom.
Watching Lin Baici, although not speaking, seemed very satisfied, Fang Qiong felt hopeful about closing the deal, so she was even more motivated to continue the tour.
After a tour, they sat back in the living room.
"Have some tea!"
Fang Qiong sipped her tea, looking at the door, filled with emotion: "This house has accompanied my family through ups and downs for over thirty years, if it wasn’t because we all emigrated, I really wouldn’t want to sell it!"
"I understand!"
Lin Baici nodded.
"How old are you?"
Auntie was curious.
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