Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 815 - 815 814 The sales department where beauties are as numerous as clouds

815: 814: The sales department where beauties are as numerous as clouds 815: 814: The sales department where beauties are as numerous as clouds “You’re quite something.

I’m still a pure man, you know.” Tang Feng chuckled.

Miao Ruoling didn’t believe it for a second.

“Ha!

Pure?

You, kiddo, must’ve experienced at least a hundred battles.”

She can see through me, just like that?

Tang Feng couldn’t help but look at Miao Ruoling with admiration.

A true expert.

Miao Ruoling smiled and pointed at the real estate model.

“So, little brother, are you planning to buy something higher up or on a lower floor?”

“I’m buying a villa.”

“Oh, really now?

Didn’t expect that.

The villas here aren’t cheap, at least over a million.” Miao Ruoling made sure to explain the price in case Tang Feng embarrassed himself later.

These days, not many could fork out that kind of money.

“The one by the lake.”

“The central villa?

That’s over two million!” Miao Ruoling was genuinely shocked.

“No problem.

Could you get someone over for me?”

“Are you serious about this?”

“What?

You doubt your little brother?

Relax, the one thing I don’t lack is money,” Tang Feng grinned.

Seeing that Tang Feng wasn’t joking, Miao Ruoling got a sales assistant to take them to view the model home.

Tang Feng was very satisfied.

The decor was decent.

For ’98 standards, it was quite high-end.

So Tang Feng didn’t nitpick.

2.32 million, he paid outright.

After they left the sales office, Miao Ruoling still hadn’t recovered from her shock.

She couldn’t believe it—most businesses had assets of just one to two million, and yet Tang Feng spent that much on a house.

It was downright ruthless.

“Sis, wake up.

Let’s go.

I’ll treat you to dinner,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.

“Let me ask, little brother, who are you, really?

Sis is literally moved.

If not for the age gap, I’d consider offering myself to you,” Miao Ruoling said playfully, her eyes sparkling.

“For real?

Then why not move in tonight?

I wouldn’t mind,” Tang Feng replied, grinning.

“What?!

How dare you hit on me?

Keep dreaming.

Sis would never sell herself for money.” Miao Ruoling huffed.

“Sis, you’ve misunderstood.

I wouldn’t ask you to sell yourself.

Besides, for that sort of thing, both people need to feel the same way, or it’s no fun.”

“At least you understand!

Such a shame—if only Sis were younger.” Miao Ruoling laughed.

Tang Feng didn’t respond further.

He treated her to a meal at a hotel, then watched as she got into a cab and left—without exchanging contact info.

Tang Feng bought himself a top-of-the-line Nokia phone for over 9,000 yuan, almost as expensive as the older brick-style phones.

At the time, smaller phones were emerging, and those bulky “brick phones” were beginning to fade out of fashion.

Pagers, however, still had about two more years of life left.

Next, he headed to the car dealership and bought a BMW.

With cash in hand, everything was settled in under an hour.

Back then, anyone running a car dealership had connections with the DMV.

Returning to the villa, Tang Feng began arranging supplies for the next two centuries—well, for his bed, at least.

Unfortunately, his cultivation level limited him, or he would’ve used his skills to enhance the villa further.

Ah well, it’ll do for now.

When he mounted a yet-to-be-available wall-mounted wireless TV, he got annoyed—the cable TV port didn’t fit.

After some adjustments, he got it working and lay down on the couch, satisfied, to watch TV.

He hadn’t watched television in years.

Reliving this experience felt amazing.

Walking out of the villa, he strolled along the lakeside.

At night, the lake was brightly lit.

The developer had clearly spent a lot, though the electricity costs were shared among residents.

They only had to foot the infrastructure bill.

The lit lakeside path added a lot of charm to the villas.

Many people bought homes here solely for the lake.

At this time, symbols of status were becoming trendy.

Wealth might be invisible, but identity?

That had to be shown.

Living in a villa community was a true status symbol.

Most residents here were affluent elites.

As he walked, the wind suddenly picked up.

Was it going to rain?

Looking up, sure enough, dark clouds gathered, faintly lit by flashes of lightning.

It was fascinating—Tang Feng realized he never really knew how thunderstorms came about.

Let it rain.

In the Immortal Domain, he hadn’t encountered rain in ten years—not because it never rained, but because he was always moving elsewhere during downpours.

So this time, he wanted to experience it in person again.

He decided not to go back and sat by the lake, waiting for the rain.

In the water, shrimp leapt near the shore—a sure sign the rain would start soon.

When the rain finally poured, Tang Feng felt refreshed.

But suddenly, the rain stopped falling on him.

What was going on?

Looking up, he saw an umbrella shading him from the rain.

A woman with a poised elegance was holding it.

She wasn’t stunningly beautiful but had an enduring appeal.

“It’s raining.

Why aren’t you heading home?” Her voice was pleasant but a touch soft.

Tang Feng stood, and the woman realized he was a head taller than her.

She had to stretch to keep the umbrella over him.

“I just wanted to feel the rain.

But thank you.” Tang Feng smiled.

“No need for thanks.

Where’s your home?

I’ll walk you back.

Catching a cold isn’t worth it.” The woman didn’t leave.

“I live there.” Tang Feng gestured to the nearby villa.

“You live there?”

“Is there a problem?”

“No.

It’s just…

we’re neighbors.”

“What a coincidence.

Let’s go back together, then.”

The woman walked him to his home before heading to hers.

Just as she was leaving, Tang Feng called out to her.

“You should get a health check tomorrow.” With that, he returned inside.

The woman glanced back, but Tang Feng was already inside the villa.

She shook her head and walked toward the neighboring villa.

Poor woman.

Well, her kindness was repaid.

The next morning, even though it was still raining, Tang Feng headed out early.

Driving a BMW in ’98 was a statement—there weren’t more than ten in all of Xi City.

And the people who owned them were all folks of high status.

Tang Feng drove to Ye’s Biotechnology Group’s building.

Instantly, he caught everyone’s attention.

In a suit and tie, Tang Feng’s handsomeness was almost cruel.

How could someone so tall, wealthy, and attractive not draw all eyes?

The women’s gazes turned admiring, while the men’s were laden with envy.

The receptionists, upon seeing Tang Feng, momentarily lost themselves.

But they were still innocent young women, not the savvy ones of two hundred years later.

“Excuse me, where’s the HR department?

Which floor?”

“Seventeenth floor.

Turn left once you get off the elevator.”

“Thank you.”

Tang Feng stepped into the elevator.

Inside were a few female employees who kept stealing glances at him.

He was without a doubt the most handsome man they’d ever seen.

His tailored suit clearly cost a fortune.

When Tang Feng walked into the HR department, the place erupted—especially among the female staff.

Seeing his devastatingly handsome face, their hearts nearly stopped.

They weren’t shamelessly swooning, but they were utterly dazed.

“Come in.”

A female voice called from the manager’s office.

Tang Feng noticed this company was predominantly female.

The manager was attractive but excessively cold.

“Tang Feng, have you ever worked in sales before?”

“No.”

“Then three months of probation.

Salary is one thousand per month, with five percent commission on each deal.

Any issues?”

“No problem.”

“Go report to your team.

You’ll be placed in Sales Team 1.” The frosty manager called for the team leader to come in.

“Manager Gao.”

“This is a new employee assigned to your team.

Take him out.” Without giving Tang Feng another glance, she dismissed them.

What’s up with her?

Maybe she has some issues.

Honestly, even the most enthusiastic guy would get discouraged by that attitude.

“I’m Cao Fei, the leader of Team 1.”

“Tang Feng.

I look forward to learning from you, Team Leader.”

“Young man, work hard.” Cao Fei patted Tang Feng on the shoulder.

He seemed like a responsible guy.

Tang Feng followed him out.

Arriving at Team 1, Tang Feng froze.

One guy, six women—is this for real?

Could it be that women really excel in sales?