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Chapter 81 - 081 Emperor’s Group Advertisement

Chapter 81: 081 Emperor’s Group Advertisement

"You really won’t eat even a little?"

The porridge shop.

In front of Li Shuru was a bowl of porridge and some snacks.

"I just had a meal with Luo Peng and the others."

At this moment, Jiang Chen had a sense of feeling like he was in a different world. Once upon a time, he had felt desperate over a stagnant affection level, but now, in the blink of an eye, the affection level had reached 70.

Only one step away from the ultimate goal of 90.

Of course, Li Shuru could not possibly realize that to the young man in front of her, she might just be like a boss in a game mission, and moreover, maybe just a side quest boss.

Thinking back to Jiang Chen’s silent contributions last night, her gaze involuntarily became softer.

Even the most touching sweet nothings couldn’t move a person’s heart more than real actions.

Li Shuru understood men very well, so she was very clear about how extraordinary it was for Jiang Chen to have stayed completely respectful to her last night.

A single leaf heralds the coming of autumn, tiny clues can reveal great trends.

If Jiang Chen had taken advantage of her drunkenness last night and actually done something, she would have had to accept it.

After all, not to mention the previous life-saving grace at the Heavenly Stronghold, just the three million rescue money weighed as heavy as Mount Tai.

And yet, Jiang Chen did nothing, merely looking after her quietly all night.

She had been inebriated for an entire evening, but it had verified Jiang Chen’s character.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing."

Li Shuru lowered her head and drank the porridge, "Thank you for last night."

"It seems like you’ve been keeping those two words on your lips a lot lately,"

Jiang Chen said with a smile.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional.

Indeed.

Unconsciously, it seemed like she already owed him far too much, to the point where it felt impossible to repay.

"If you don’t like hearing them, then I won’t say them anymore."

Li Shuru, without raising her head, continued eating her porridge.

"Once you’ve finished eating, go back to your dormitory, take a good bath, and rest for a while. You probably didn’t sleep well last night,"

"Sure."

It seemed that whatever Jiang Chen said now went unquestioned by Li Shuru.

Her comportment left Jiang Chen somewhat at a loss for a moment.

At that moment, Jiang Chen’s phone suddenly rang, a WeChat notification sound.

He opened it to look, someone in the Emperor’s group was @ing everyone.

Broken String: Posting for a friend, there’s a villa at Spring and Autumn Plaza urgently on sale for five percent less than the market price. If anyone is interested, you can contact me.

Through previous group chats, Jiang Chen understood that this "Emperor of Strings" worked in the media, with dozens of big and small companies under him, rightfully considered a big shot.

He then posted a few pictures in the group.

There was no group admin stepping in to say anything about forbidding advertisements, the chat was very casual.

"This house isn’t bad, but I already have quite a few properties in East Sea. Otherwise, I would’ve definitely taken it."

"Emperor of Strings, why don’t you buy it yourself?"

"Me taking it would be a pure waste of resources. If I were to work or live in East Sea for a long time, I would have definitely taken the house for myself. Posting it in the group is to see if anyone has a need. If not, I’ll just take it myself and turn around and sell it for a bit of profit."

Emperor group, of course, is completely different from the chat groups of ordinary people.

Even the commercials they send are not for personal gain.

Take Xian Huang, for instance.

A discount of five points may seem insignificant, but keep in mind, this villa he’s offering is located in East Sea, ranked amongst the nation’s most luxurious residential areas, with a staggering price of five hundred thousand per square meter!

The value of the villa his friend intends to sell exceeds an impressive target, reaching the breathtaking sum of 1.8 billion yuan!

1.8 billion yuan, and a discount of five points— how much is that?

It’s enough to make an average person live a life of great wealth!

So, the ads these tycoons post in the group aren’t the kind of commercials that ordinary folks imagine, instead, they represent resources, or even investment opportunities.

Of course, you first need the capital.

Five points of discount is indeed enough to change an ordinary person’s life, but the precondition is you must be able to put forth 1.8 billion yuan of principal.

This is the cruel reality of society.

Making money from money is easy.

But to make something out of nothing is as hard as reaching the heavens.

To be honest, Jiang Chen had never even heard of a multimillion-yuan house before, but when he saw the photos posted by Xian Huang in the group, he realized that even in the era of the internet, he had been confined to an informational cocoon, ignorant of the wider world.

An all-season swimming pool is hardly surprising; it’s the dining rooms—three in total—with the largest one able to accommodate thirty diners. The decoration, of course, screams luxury, from the floor tiles to the furniture, everything exudes the smell of money, yet it doesn’t seem tacky, it has quality, style, radiating a sense of noble heritage that makes one feel inferior.

Lonely Shadow on the River: @Broken String, as it happens, I’m planning to purchase some property in East Sea, this villa looks good, is it really for sale?

Broken String: Of course, is Emperor Han interested? Let’s chat privately.

Soon Jiang Chen received a private message from Broken String.

"Due to some issues with my friend’s company, they need some cash flow quickly, so the situation is pretty urgent."

"Understood, even though I’m not in East Sea, I can send someone to check out the property for me. I am quite fond of this house, and if it’s satisfactory, we can sign the contract immediately."

"Emperor Han is indeed decisive."

A nearly two billion yuan property is not something the average person can afford, and even if it were on the market, it’s doubtful it would sell quickly— likely the reason why the owner is looking to urgently sell it at a discount through their network.

But we are all members of the Emperor group, so naturally, there is no doubt about each other’s financial capabilities.

"No offense meant, Emperor Han, but my friend prefers to sell the house as quickly as possible—it doesn’t matter if the price drops a bit more. If your person has time, they can visit the property this afternoon."

"Emperor Xian, the most important thing to me when buying something is liking it, so there’s no need to drop the price further. As long as the house matches the photos, I’ll take it."

"Okay, I will contact you immediately."

Jiang Chen certainly wasn’t foolish; others would hesitate to lower the price, but his insistence otherwise was not only to present an image of financial strength in the Emperor group but also for his personal gain.

1.8 billion yuan— he couldn’t come up with that much money even if he sold himself, so he could only control the sycophantic funds.

If he’s using sycophantic funds, the more he spends, the better it is for him.

If possible, he wouldn’t even want that five-point discount, but to do so might raise suspicion.

After all, that wouldn’t just seem like showing off, but idiotic.

"Who are you chatting with? You’re smiling so happily."

Jiang Chen looked up and realized Li Shuru was watching him, having appeared without him noticing.

"Liang Zhenlun."

With a quick thought, Jiang Chen stifled his smile as he spoke,

"Liang Zhenlun?"

Li Shuru seemed surprised.

"Yeah, he said they might still need your ID, so give me your documents later, and I’ll take them over to him."