Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1196 - 554: Is This How the Wealthy Spend Money?_4

Chapter 1196: Chapter 554: Is This How the Wealthy Spend Money?_4

"Just stop up ahead, I’ll take the subway back."

Feng Ting was observant after all.

Of course, if she wanted to go with them, they wouldn’t have agreed.

"I’ll drop you off first!"

This sentence from Ji Xinyan made Feng Ting feel even better about her.

In less than an hour, the Mercedes stopped on the street in front of the real estate agency.

"Bai Ci, don’t worry, I’ll complete the contract as soon as possible!"

Feng Ting promised.

"Sister Ting, take the lunch leftovers with you, don’t disdain it, we’re going out to eat tonight, and it’ll definitely go bad by tomorrow!"

Ji Xinyan reminded.

"Well...then I won’t be shy!"

Feng Ting didn’t put on any airs about it. She couldn’t afford to, and besides, Ji Xin Yan wasn’t pitying her; she just didn’t want to waste food.

After all, not to mention the other dishes, more than half of the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall priced at 1888 yuan remained.

"See you!"

Ji Xinyan waved goodbye.

Once the sedan left, Feng Ting, carrying a bag of food, returned to the real estate agency.

Zhang Meng had no work to do today; she first sized up Feng Ting’s stockings up and down before laughing, "How did it go? Saw a few houses? Found any you liked?"

Feng Ting didn’t bother with Zhang Meng.

"Come on, tell me, what complexes did you go to? Let me see what kind of places men who drive Mercedes like."

Zhang Meng persisted in asking.

"Could you even afford it if I told you?"

Feng Ting’s sarcasm was palpable. Zhang Meng always sneakily peeked at her feet, and she had long noticed, but since she still had to work here, she endured and hadn’t blown up yet.

"Heh, you talk as if that guy could afford it. Be careful not to run into a professional scammer!"

Zhang Meng looked disdainful, "People who really drive Mercedes and buy luxury homes would come to a small agency like this? That guy’s intentions are obviously not pure."

"Shallow!"

Feng Ting despised.

"How about a bet? If that guy buys a house and signs the contract within half a month, I’ll treat you to a big meal!"

Zhang Meng suggested, "If not, you treat me to KTV."

"No interest!"

Even though she could have gained a free meal, Feng Ting disliked Zhang Meng.

"See, you don’t even have confidence in yourself!"

Zhang Meng continued to nag.

Even a mud idol has a three-point temper; Feng Ting couldn’t take it anymore and retorted coldly: "I don’t need your treat, if I close this deal, you’ll treat all the colleagues in our agency to a meal at Guangde Building; if I can’t close it, I’ll treat you all."

Zhang Meng didn’t bite; there were seven colleagues in the shop, and it might not be possible to cover a meal at Guangde Building with just one thousand yuan.

"Heh, scared?"

Feng Ting mocked, "If you can’t play big, then don’t talk big!"

"Fine, it’s settled then, half a month."

Zhang Meng emphasized the time again.

He felt he wouldn’t lose; buying a house, such a significant life event, even for the wealthy, couldn’t possibly be concluded in just over ten days.

Feng Ting began to busily work until closing time, not leaving.

Zhang Meng felt a bit anxious.

Damn it!

Feng Ting wouldn’t, just to win an argument, actively satisfy some of that young man’s excessive demands, right?

Wouldn’t that mean I’ve lost the person and spent the money, suffering a huge loss?

...

When Feng Ting rode her electric scooter back to her rented apartment complex, it was past eight.

She never felt the house was small before, but after seeing the King of the building at Vanke Jade World today, the sixty-square-meter rental felt cramped to her.

The space was utilized to its fullest, so it looked cluttered and crowded.

The saddest thing was that even such a small house wasn’t hers, and she still had to pay a hefty rent for it every month.

After washing up, she heated the food.

Sitting down at the table, Feng Ting opened the Tencent Video APP, planning to binge-watch while eating, one of her few entertainments.

She had barely started when her roommate, Chen Yue, came back.

"Wow, what’s the occasion today? Such a lavish meal?"

Chen Yue was surprised.

There was no coffee table in the rental, just a small table used for dining, now laid with five dishes and a bag of steamed buns.

"It’s leftovers from lunch. Don’t hesitate if you don’t mind."

Feng Ting and Chen Yue were about the same age and got along well.

"Who ate this meal, cats? How could such big shrimp be left over?"

Chen Yue was shocked, the shrimp were longer than her middle finger, and there were still so many left.

"There were just the three of us, two of whom were women; we don’t eat much!"

Feng Ting explained.

"Three people ordered this much?"

Chen Yue speechless, "You guys must be rolling in cash."

"Stop yapping and come wash your hands!"

Feng Ting urged.

In less than a minute, Chen Yue came over flinging water off her hands, sitting at the table before taking a strong sniff, "Smells good, is this a seafood soup?"

"It’s Buddha Jumps Over the Wall!"

"Damn."

Chen Yue had heard of this dish and immediately stirred it with a spoon, "So much sea cucumber? And abalone, how expensive must this be?"

"1888!"

Feng Ting gave the price.

"Damn, a dish that costs ten days of my salary."

Chen Yue quickly grabbed a bowl and scooped up some sea cucumber, "I’ve never even tried this stuff."

"Dig in, it’s from Guangde Building, definitely not a rip-off!"

Feng Ting said and watched Chen Yue drink the soup with a tinge of depression.

If she couldn’t make a fortune, the chances of her eating at Guangde Building in this lifetime were probably few and far between, unless she became Lin Baici’s mistress.

What?

His girlfriend?

Feng Ting had looked in the mirror and knew the size of her own face.

She could afford it; not that she couldn’t, but why scrimp and save half a month’s salary for a meal at Guangde Building?

Chen Yue finished the soup quickly and scooped another bowl, then she noticed something and muttered quietly, "Ting Ting, why is there so much left? You didn’t feel this dish was too expensive and take the whole thing home, did you?"