Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 968 - 461: Examiner Task, Home Buying Interlude!_5

Chapter 968: Chapter 461: Examiner Task, Home Buying Interlude!_5

They actually won’t let me buy?

What’s the deal with Kim Myungjin’s house then?

The Goryeo girl previously wanted to give Lin Baici a villa, but he didn’t take it.

Zhang Meng wasn’t interested in answering, but the female real estate agent was bored, and since Lin Baici was also quite handsome, she made small talk, "That must be an investment, or perhaps it was bought in the name of a company!"

"There is actually another way!"

The female agent chuckled, "If you have a good job, especially with a government department, that works too!"

"He hasn’t even graduated yet, where would he get a job?"

Zhang Meng rolled his eyes.

"A job is enough?"

Lin Baici’s eyes lit up.

"Right!"

The female agent glanced at Zhang Meng, seeing his lack of interest, she then pulled out a business card and handed it to Lin Baici, "I’m Feng Ting, if you ever want to rent a place, you can call me!"

Feng Ting was purely impressed because Lin Baici was handsome and a student from a prestigious school. She thought that having one more friend meant one more path, which was why she offered her card.

Cards aren’t worth much anyway, so she gave them out freely.

"Thank you, Sister Ting!"

Lin Baici stood up.

"Haha, I’ve wanted to visit Haijing Polytechnic for a while, but I’m afraid to, in case the security guards chase me away!"

Feng Ting humbly saw Lin Baici out.

"If Sister Ting wants to visit, you can look for me!"

Lin Baici smiled faintly.

"And you wouldn’t even give me your telephone number?"

Feng Ting rolled her eyes.

Zhang Meng looked up, watching the two leave, and curled his lips.

College students are so great, huh?

He had pursued Feng Ting but had been rejected. Now here comes a guy who can’t even afford to buy a house, not even as good as himself, yet Feng Ting was so enthusiastic.

Vanity, all about the status!

Zhang Meng despised that.

"Take care, you can come hang out with me when you have time!"

Feng Ting spoke politely.

"Sure!"

Lin Baici waved his hand, walking down the steps, took out his phone intending to call Xia Hongyao, but after thinking it over, he directly dialed Xia Hongmian instead.

"Hello, Minister!"

As soon as the call connected, Lin Baici got straight to the point, "I want to buy a house in Haijing!"

"Need money?"

Xia Hongmian’s voice was amused, "Your prize money this time is fifty million, and you can pre-empt this year’s salary!"

"So buying a River View Luxury House is no problem at all!"

Feng Ting was about to head back in, but her real estate intuition made her pause because she saw Lin Baici walking toward a Mercedes sports car parked by the roadside.

No way?

Is that his car?

A rich second generation?

Feng Ting was astonished.

In the sunlight, the black sports car parked by the curb looked like a battleship ready to set sail, its broad rims, dashing gull-wing doors, and the quad exhausts at the rear gave off an aura of dominance and opulence.

Feng Ting didn’t know much about cars, but that Mercedes three-pointed star emblem signified that this thing was a luxury car, not to mention a sports car!

It must start at a million, right?

"It’s not about the money, I just don’t qualify to buy a house!"

Lin Baici explained the reason.

After listening, Xia Hongmian couldn’t help but chuckle, "Little Linzi, you must not know the rank of our Security Bureau. You’re now a full-time employee, so go ahead and buy!"

"Really?"

Lin Baici was now reassured.

"Actually, the bureau could even give you an apartment, but not a villa. The location can’t be chosen at will either, do you want it?"

Xia Hongmian asked, not stingy with her rewards for this young talent who might become her trump card.

The reason she hadn’t mentioned it was because the God Hunters weren’t short on money and preferred to buy houses they liked themselves.

"Can it be exchanged for money?"

It’s free, so why not take it?

"No way!"

Xia Hongmian guessed Lin Baici’s little scheme, "If I get a house in a good location, I’ll keep it for you!"

"Thank you, Sister Mian!"

Lin Baici originally intended to thank the minister, but as the words came to his lips, he felt that calling her "sister" was more affectionate.

"If you need anything, give me a call!"

Xia Hongmian hung up. She was very busy and had no time for small talk.

Lin Baici took out his car key and pressed it.

Beep beep!

The headlights of the Mercedes sports car flashed and honked twice.

"Is it really his?"

Feng Ting was surprised and quickly turned to glance at Zhang Meng, who was still playing with her phone.

Lao Zhang, we both misjudged!

Phew!

Feng Ting took a deep breath and hurried toward Lin Baici.

A promising stock, got to seize it!

The sound of Feng Ting’s high heels clacked on the floor in a steady rhythm.

Although running over like this seemed rather opportunistic, being a real estate agent meant not fearing embarrassment; otherwise, where would the deals come from?

"Bai Ci!"

Feng Ting called out, "I think I should still explain to you, if your family has the money, we can actually work something out to get a house buying qualification!"

Lin Baici watched Feng Ting run over and smiled, "No need!"

"People should have dreams. You’re a student at Haijing Polytechnic with a bright future. You can definitely stay in this city and become one of the people from Haijing!"

Feng Ting clenched her fist.

"Sister Ting, please keep an eye out for any suitable villas nearby for me, and call me if you find one!"

Lin Baici smiled faintly, "I’m not afraid of the price, just afraid it’s not good enough!"

Having said that, Lin Baici got into the driver’s seat.

Slam!

The car door closed.

"Huh?"

Feng Ting was puzzled. What did he mean?

Just a phone call and he’s got his house buying qualification sorted out?

The electric window rolled down, and Lin Baici waved his hand.

"Sister Ting, bye!"

After speaking, Lin Baici started the car and set off to find Nangong Shu. She was a local bigwig and probably knew a lot of people; perhaps she could score a good house.

Feng Ting went back in a fog of confusion.

"Are you giving away rides now? You’re really friendly. What, got a crush on him?"

Jealousy tinged Zhang Meng’s words.

Feng Ting ignored him, gripping the mouse and browsing the web for property listings.

Although she didn’t know what Lin Baici was up to, his hearty smile made her think that maybe he really did have the qualifications to buy a house.

"That kid wants to stay in Haijing and get a residence permit, he has to at least finish a master’s degree, that’s seven years in total. Feng Ting, can you wait that long?"

Zhang Meng feared that Feng Ting was being deceived by Lin Baici, possibly even into booking a hotel room.

Dammit!

The mere possibility made Zhang Meng feel so frustrated he could spit blood.

"Even if you can wait, will he still want you then?"

Zhang Meng continued.

"What are you trying to say, Zhang Meng?"

Feng Ting was not pleased.

"Ting Ting, don’t get angry, he’s just joking!" said another male agent, playing the peacemaker.

"Tch!"

Feng Ting sneered with contempt. You slog your guts out for ten years and still can’t afford a Mercedes sports car like his!

And what if I can’t wait?

Isn’t it okay to enjoy the present?