Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1415 - 610 Lin Baici, aren’t you being too generous?_3

Chapter 1415: Chapter 610 Lin Baici, aren’t you being too generous?_3

The restaurant is way too expensive. Just ordering casually, one meal could cost half of Zhou Zhen’s monthly salary.

Gracefully Slender: You pick. I’m fine with anything.

Zhenzhen Youci: Let me think... Didn’t you say you wanted roast goose? Let’s find a Cantonese restaurant and eat until we’re stuffed today.

Soon, a link and several pictures were sent over.

Zhenzhen Youci: How about this place?

Feng Ting clicked the link and skimmed it. Very ordinary dishes, about 70 yuan per person.

Not expensive!

Gracefully Slender: Looks good!

Zhenzhen Youci: Then it’s settled. After dinner, let’s go to DQ. It’s been ages since I’ve had their ice cream.

Feng Ting saw this message and rolled her eyes.

Testing me again.

Do you really want ice cream?

What you want to know is if I can eat cold food.

If I can’t,

it means my period has come, and there’ll be no poker tonight.

Zhenzhen Youci: Is your roommate on day shift or night shift today?

"..."

Feng Ting was speechless. It’s my birthday today, and you won’t even shell out for a hotel? Still planning to settle things in that cramped rental?

Put on heavy makeup, the grand drama begins.

Onstage, all sorrow and joy belong solely to me.

Her phone’s ringtone rang. Feng Ting glanced at it absentmindedly. When she saw the name "Mr. Lin," her eyes instantly widened.

Feng Ting instinctively moved to answer, but then sat up straight from her slouched position, slipped on her high heels, took two deep breaths, and finally broke into a smile before picking up.

"Hello, Mr. Lin?"

"Sister Ting, sorry for bothering you at noon. Hope I didn’t interrupt your meal!"

Lin Baici’s cheerful voice came through the receiver.

"No, no, I just finished my work. Haven’t had time to eat yet!"

Feng Ting smiled, contemplating the purpose of Lin Baici’s call.

"Any good property listings recently?"

"There are listings, but nothing that matches your standards. Otherwise, I would’ve informed you already."

Feng Ting flattered.

Zhang Meng noticed Feng Ting’s attitude shift dramatically and didn’t need to guess to know the caller was a big client.

"Within this month, I want to buy a property. Ideally a villa, but if there are none available, a large flat could work too. Requirements: high-end residential, good privacy, diligent neighborhood management, especially with security."

Lin Baici instructed.

"What’s the budget?"

Feng Ting listened carefully. From Lin Baici’s tone and demands, she deduced it wasn’t for himself, given that he had recently purchased a luxurious villa worth over 30 million yuan in Vanke Jade World.

"Not less than 10 million, no upper limit!"

Lin Baici intended to buy a house for Hua Yue Yu. That female neighbor bothered him, and the community had too many curious onlookers. The property management was mediocre. If someone leaked photos of him and Hua Yue Yu coming and going together, it could impact Little Merperson’s career significantly.

"Got it, noted!"

Feng Ting was awestruck the moment she heard "no upper limit." What does being rich mean?

This is it!

Seeing how decisively Lin Baici splurged on property, she knew those words weren’t casual. He truly had the money.

"Right, near Haijing University."

Lin Baici added.

"Haijing University?"

Upon hearing those words, Feng Ting’s mind instantly flashed four characters:

Golden House for a Mistress.

Haijing University implied the house was for someone of similar age group—likely for a high school crush or a girl he met in college.

Feng Ting felt as if she’d just chewed on a lemon, an overwhelming sourness enveloping her.

She had been hustling in Haijing for years and was still renting, while a student at Haijing University, simply liked by Lin Baici, already had a shot at living in a multi-million-dollar mansion.

"You heard me right."

Lin Baici stressed, "The sooner the better!"

"Okay, I’ll put everything else aside today and head to the area near Haijing University to scout for listings!"

Feng Ting pounded her chest in determination: "If I mess this up, feel free to sell me to Southeast Asia!"

"Haha, why would I sell you?"

Lin Baici laughed lightly. "Alright then, I won’t interrupt your meal anymore!"

"By the way, Mr. Lin, are you free tonight?"

Feng Ting, sensing he was about to hang up, suddenly gathered the courage to ask.

"No, haven’t been back to school for days. Need to check up there!"

In truth, Lin Baici planned to report back to his advisor’s office.

"I see. I was thinking of inviting you to dinner tonight to discuss your requirements in detail. It’s hard to cover everything over the phone!"

Feng Ting felt disappointed.

"Let’s talk about it once you’ve found the listings and during the showings!"

Lin Baici chuckled. "Dinner’s on me then!"

"Alright!"

Once Feng Ting replied, she heard the call disconnect.

"Who just called? A client?"

Zhang Meng pried.

"My boyfriend!"

Feng Ting deflected, unwilling to expose the truth.

"..."

I don’t believe you, you lying schemer. Your boyfriend calls you? He’s as timid as can be, and you boss him around like he’s a dog. Do you think I haven’t overheard before?

Ping!

A notification arrived.

Feng Ting thought it was her boyfriend, only to see a transfer message from "Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui".

A whopping 2,000 yuan!

Feng Ting’s heart raced instantly.

Lin Baici, you’re way too generous!

That’s my pay for ten days!

Feng Ting knew that Lin Baici had no romantic interest in her; otherwise, upon seeing such a large transfer, she really might have misunderstood.

Gracefully Slender: Thank you, Mr. Lin!

Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: Don’t mention it. Finding the listing quickly will be the biggest help for me.

2,000 yuan was nothing to Lin Baici, barely a drop in the ocean. To ensure Feng Ting took this seriously, he naturally threw money at the problem.

Gracefully Slender: I’ll make sure to get it done!

Ping.

Zhenzhen Youci: Babe, where are you?

Feng Ting glanced at her boyfriend’s message, then looked at the 2,000 yuan sent by Lin Baici, and her fingers began to move.

Gracefully Slender: I suddenly have work tonight; can’t go out for dinner.

Zhenzhen Youci: Huh? You have to accompany a client tonight???

Gracefully Slender: Accompany my ass. I need to scout properties near Haijing University.

Zhenzhen Youci: Can’t you go during the day?

Gracefully Slender: Are you dumb? Only at night can you judge occupancy rates based on lighting and evaluate the overall quality of residents and the environment.

Zhenzhen Youci: But we haven’t, you know, done it in ages.

Zhou Zhen was feeling incredibly aggrieved, practically suffocating from frustration.

Gracefully Slender: Don’t you have hands?

Gracefully Slender: Stop complaining. This is a big deal. If I land it, I can relax for three months!

Thinking of her boyfriend’s earlier red envelope, Feng Ting sent him a transfer in return.

yuan!

She didn’t know why, but she suddenly felt like giving it back.

Her boyfriend accepted it instantly!

Zhenzhen Youci: It’s your birthday, why are you sending me money? And so much!

Gracefully Slender: So you can go out tonight and treat yourself to a nice meal!