The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 442 - 442 417 Buying a Building

442: Chapter 417 Buying a Building 442: Chapter 417 Buying a Building The saleswoman, hearing this, suddenly thought of her commission and immediately became clear-headed.

A project nearing four billion!

That was money to make your hand cramp from counting it!

“Okay…

alright then!

I’ll apologize,” said the saleswoman, twisting and turning reluctantly.

The manager warned the saleswoman, “You’d better have the right attitude, don’t make trouble over money!”

“Got it!” the saleswoman muttered, pouting.

“Hehe!

Mr.

Liu!

Xiao He has realized her mistake.

I hope you can give her a chance,” the manager said to Liu Hun with a grin, then poked the saleswoman, “Apologize!”

The saleswoman bowed to Shi Qing’er and said, “I’m sorry, my attitude was wrong.

I shouldn’t have looked down on you.”

“That’s more like it.

Forget it, I won’t hold it against you,” Shi Qing’er waved her hand dismissively.

For her, the matter was closed; she was straightforward by nature, as long as someone apologized humbly, everything was forgiven.

After this blew over, she was back to her giggly self again.

“And…” The saleswoman came over to Xie Caiye’s side, very reluctantly, and said, “Miss Xie, I’m sorry.

I shouldn’t have raised my hand to you or said those things.

Please forgive me for my foolishness.”

Xie Caiye, having slapped her face and now watching her apologize in public, felt very satisfied.

She posed like a celebrity with her legs crossed, and even though her black silk stocking was torn, she still emanated an undiminished aura, “Be careful in the future!

Don’t you dare look down on others!

Remember who you are!

This is just a lesson!

Let it be a reminder!”

The saleswoman, feeling disgruntled inside, perfunctorily nodded and retreated behind the manager.

The manager immediately said with a cheeky smile, “Mr.

Liu, can we now sign the contract and discuss the sale?”

“Wait a moment!” Lin Xiaoxiang suddenly spoke up at this point, leaned into Liu Hun’s ear, and whispered, “Agent Liu, I didn’t know you were so wealthy before, so the planning for the company was a bit tight.

Now that we have the means, I want to rearrange it all.

Also…

do we really need so many floors?”

Lin Xiaoxiang was still worried that Liu Hun might waste resources, but Liu Hun had his own plans and told Lin Xiaoxiang, “Just go ahead and arrange it.

Make it the best and most impressive.

Buying this building counts as a fixed asset, there’s nothing to worry about…

Oh, right, you also need to help arrange a floor for another company’s use.

I’ve just started an antique company.

Although it’s called a company, it’s still very small in scale, so just arranging one floor is enough.

Then, after our entertainment company is settled, we can rent out the remaining floors.”

“Hmm!

Don’t worry, Agent Liu, I’ll take care of everything,” Lin Xiaoxiang said with a smile.

Not having to scrape by was the best thing for her.

Lin Xiaoxiang felt like she suddenly had a strong support behind her, no longer needing to be so calculating, which lifted the pressure from her heart.

She loved planning for resources, especially when they were abundant.

Liu Hun nodded, just about to stand up and speak to the manager, when Lin Xiaoxiang tugged at him.

She whispered to Liu Hun, “Agent Liu, I can handle this here.

You should take Miss Xie home.”

Upon hearing Lin Xiaoxiang say this, Liu Hun took a closer look at Xie Caiye.

Despite putting on quite a bit of a celebrity’s airs, she looked rather disheveled, with one high heel ruined and her clothes in a mess.

“Alright then, I’ll leave this to you.

Thanks, Miss Lin,” Liu Hun said, nodding to Lin Xiaoxiang.

He too felt that Lin Xiaoxiang made a lot of sense.

Although he was now very wealthy, if he wanted to make it in this circle, to cultivate more stars, to gather more popularity, he needed to make more friends and build his own network.

Just as Liu Hun was about to speak to Xie Caiye, Shi Qing’er pulled at him and said, “Hey!

I have a teeny-tiny idea.”

Seeing Shi Qing’er’s expression, Liu Hun knew she had a request and said, “Whatever you want to do, just say it.”

“I want to make a garden on the rooftop!” Shi Qing’er blurted out.

She had been eying it for a while, planning to make a garden on the rooftop, “In the future, I’ll also be an artist within the company.

It would be so nice to rest and admire the flowers on the rooftop!”

“Do whatever you want, just talk to Assistant Lin,” Liu Hun said to Shi Qing’er, nodding, as all of this seemed trivial to him.

Shi Qing’er immediately bounced off to join Lin Xiaoxiang and the manager.

At this point, Liu Hun said to Xie Caiye, “Miss Xie, perhaps Liu could take you home?”

Xie Caiye, who had been sitting unsure of how to leave, was worried that Liu Hun might leave her behind as he whispered with two young and beautiful women.

Upon hearing his offer, she instantly smiled coquettishly, “Then I’ll trouble Agent Liu.”

“Miss Xie, after you,” said Liu Hun, and he escorted Xie Caiye out of the sales hall.

It was only after they got in the car that Xie Caiye realized Liu Hun was driving an Audi.

Had it not been for Liu Hun showing off that huge wad of cash earlier, she might have looked down on him.

Liu Hun drove Xie Caiye to the Shell City Villa District and, upon arriving, graciously opened the door for her, saying, “This should be your place, Miss Xie?”

Xie Caiye heard Liu Hun’s words and knew he was planning to leave right away, so she suddenly let out a loud “Ouch!” and immediately leaned into Liu Hun’s embrace.

Liu Hun quickly embraced Xie Caiye and asked, “Ms.

Xie, what’s wrong?

Are you alright?”

“My foot seems to have twisted, and these high heels are broken; it’s all that unreasonable sales lady’s fault—so infuriating,” Xie Caiye cooed in Liu Hun’s arms, acting spoiled.

While Liu Hun wasn’t paying attention, she deliberately tore her ragged clothes a bit more open; now with just a glance up, one could see a large swathe of soft, creamy skin, and even a hint of maidenly blush was faintly discernible.

Xie Caiye had long been aware of this newly-rising superstar agent in the entertainment industry.

Unexpectedly, not only did she possess great abilities and first-class public relations skills and was proficient in songwriting and composing, with a strong masculine appeal, but what was more important, she was also an invisible super-rich tycoon.

Xie Caiye absolutely couldn’t let such a person slip away; even if she could only be a lover, the future gains would certainly be considerable.

Although Xie Caiye appeared quite seductive on the outside, her mind was exceedingly shrewd, never engaging in any losing deals, particularly when it came to matters with men.

At the final juncture, she would always weigh whether the value was worth it; hence, since her debut, she had only had two—originally, as long as Hong Dali bought a whole floor, he could have been the third, but unfortunately, he had failed.

“Ms.

Xie, should I help you get back?” Liu Hun asked Xie Caiye, raising his head only to see the parts Xie Caiye had deliberately exposed for him to see.

Liu Hun immediately knew Xie Caiye’s game, but he didn’t let it show.

Confident in his ability to handle all women, especially those with an agenda, aside from Shi Qing’er.

“Thanks, Mr.

Agent, oh!

It still hurts a bit,” Xie Caiye said in a girlishly weak voice to Liu Hun, leaning on him repeatedly.

Liu Hun, with some effort, helped Xie Caiye back to her villa.

After letting her sit on the sofa, he asked Xie Caiye, “Ms.

Xie, is there anything else I can help you with?”

“Mr.

Agent…

could you check my foot for me, it really hurts!” Xie Caiye said to Liu Hun, furrowing her brow.

Liu Hun nodded and bent down to grasp Xie Caiye’s calf.

Though Xie Caiye was over thirty, as one of the top TV stars, her figure was still quite well-maintained—her calves were tight and supple, with no excess fat, and sheathed in a layer of black silk stockings, which added a smooth allure.

Liu Hun carefully removed Xie Caiye’s high heel from her left foot; she let out a hum, and upon closer inspection, her ankle was indeed swollen!

It wasn’t an act; if she had twisted her ankle just now by herself, this woman’s schemes were too deep.

Liu Hun hoped her foot had swollen from the scuffle with the sales lady—he did not want to deal with a woman with such deep cunning.

“Ms.

Xie, it seems…

pretty serious,” Liu Hun said to Xie Caiye.

Frowning and looking somewhat pained, Xie Caiye asked Liu Hun, “Mr.

Agent, will it affect my walking in the future?”

“It shouldn’t, do you have red flower oil at home?” Liu Hun asked Xie Caiye, thinking that rubbing some red flower oil should do the job.

“Yes, in the drawer of my bedside table in my bedroom.

Could you help me get it, Mr.

Agent?” Xie Caiye said, still with a pained expression.

Liu Hun placed Xie Caiye’s left leg on a small sofa and then went to her bedroom.

Upon entering, he discovered—despite Xie Caiye’s age—the decor of the entire bedroom was quite girlish, filled with various plush dolls.

Liu Hun walked to the bedside table, bent down, and saw that the drawer wasn’t locked; he pulled it open without a hitch.

Carefully avoiding some items, Liu Hun had just rifled through when he found a bottle of red flower oil, which he promptly took out and closed the drawer.

Back in the living room, Liu Hun sat opposite Xie Caiye, about to lift her leg onto his lap when he noticed a problem.

“Ms.

Xie, could you please remove your stockings first?” he said.

“Mhm!” Xie Caiye’s face turned red, and she staggered to her feet.

Just as she was about to bend over, she nearly toppled over, but thankfully, Liu Hun was quick to catch her.

“Mr.

Agent, I can’t even stand steadily, I can’t take them off.

Maybe…

you could help me?” said Xie Caiye, blowing a warm breath into Liu Hun’s ear as she held onto him.

It seemed this woman really wanted some excitement…

Liu Hun thought, and he immediately had a plan.

“That’s fine, but do I know where Ms.

Xie’s stockings are?” Liu Hun said, helping her to steady herself.

Xie Caiye, smiling, said, “Mr.

Agent, haven’t you helped a woman take them off before?

All men seem to enjoy it.”

Liu Hun shook his head and replied, “No.” And he was telling the truth.

“Then, Mr.

Agent, I’ll guide your hand to feel for it; you’ll find the edge of my stocking.

Just press and pull down from there, okay?” Xie Caiye said, not waiting for Liu Hun’s reply, she reached for his hand and moved it towards her waistline.