Fu Wenhua saw the familiar minivan and immediately walked over, opening the driver's door. "Mr. Liu, you're finally here! I was so worried. I called you so many times today and couldn't get through. I thought something had happened!"
"Sorry, I ran into some trouble during the day, so I couldn't answer," Liu Yifeng explained as he got out of the car.
Fu Wenhua naturally didn't blame Liu Yifeng for this. "It's okay, it's not too late. Come, I'll take you inside to complete the paperwork."
Then, to everyone's astonishment, she led Liu Yifeng to the VIP reception room to process the house purchase.
When it was time to pay, Liu Yifeng went to the place where they smashed golden eggs. He casually smashed three and won a total of twenty-three thousand yuan.
This amount was immediately deducted from his payment, and Liu Yifeng ended up paying an additional eight million two hundred and eighty thousand yuan.
It wasn't until his card transaction was successful that everyone else reacted.
They truly hadn't expected Liu Yifeng to buy a luxury house worth over nine million yuan so easily.
Indeed, you can't judge a book by its cover. Who would believe that someone driving a minivan would buy a mansion?
But the fact remained that he had bought the house.
Ge Qing, who had been gloating earlier, now had a face ashen with anger.
"Mr. Liu, congratulations on purchasing Villa No. 36. Here are the keys to your house. You can move in today.
However, the property deed will take about a month to process. But don't worry, we'll expedite it for you," Fu Wenhua said, handing the car keys to Liu Yifeng.
Liu Yifeng knew that obtaining the property deed wouldn't happen on the spot, so he nodded. "Alright, call me when the property deed is ready."
"I will personally deliver it to you once it's processed," she promised.
"That's fine too, I'll leave it to you," Liu Yifeng said. He checked the time; it was already four o'clock. He needed to pick up Tongtong.
Just as he was about to leave, the manager arrived. Seeing Liu Yifeng, he eagerly stepped forward and shook his hand.
"Mr. Liu, I apologize. I was out meeting with a client just now. I should have handled your purchase personally. I hope you don't mind."
He then turned to Fu Wenhua. "Wenhua, have you brewed Mr. Liu some Da Hong Pao tea? He must be treated with the utmost VIP hospitality."
Before Fu Wenhua could reply, Liu Yifeng's voice was heard first. "Her service attitude was excellent, and I am very satisfied.
If I have any friends who want to buy a house in the future, I will definitely recommend her."
His words, in front of the manager, secured Fu Wenhua's position completely.
Even if business were to decline and layoffs were necessary, she wouldn't be among those let go.
The manager understood that Liu Yifeng was subtly instructing him to treat Fu Wenhua well. He immediately declared, "Mr. Liu, rest assured, Wenhua will definitely receive the Best Employee award this year. I will also include her in the promotion list."
Upon hearing this, Fu Wenhua quickly said, "Manager, I've only been here a few months. If I receive the Best Employee award and a promotion, my colleagues might have complaints, and it will make things difficult for you."
"If they're not satisfied, they can buy a ten-million-yuan villa here too.
In my department, we only look at performance, not seniority," the manager stated.
"Alright, I have other things to attend to, so I'll be going now." Liu Yifeng was pleased with the manager's words.
The reason he had helped Fu Wenhua several times was that she was the only one who had genuinely served him. Even though she might have thought he couldn't afford it, she had still diligently assisted him and introduced him to houses without any hint of impatience.
Unlike others who either ignored him or looked down on him with scorn and sarcasm.
He wanted to make those people regret their actions and make them envy Fu Wenhua.
Leaving the villa complex, Liu Yifeng drove directly to the kindergarten.
Due to the delay at the sales office, most of the children had already been picked up by the time Liu Yifeng arrived.
Seeing Tongtong still waiting for him, he felt a pang of guilt. "Tongtong, I'm sorry, Daddy is late!"
He had promised not to make Tongtong wait for long anymore, and yet, it hadn't been long before he was late again.
"Mr. Liu, Tongtong is a very good child. While waiting for you, he even helped us teachers with our work. All the teachers like him very much!" Teacher Gao praised Tongtong repeatedly.
Tongtong then added, "Daddy, if you have something to do in the future, just go ahead. Tongtong is fine waiting. As long as you don't abandon Tongtong!"
Liu Yifeng's heart ached upon hearing this. "You silly child, how could Daddy ever abandon you! Don't think like that anymore."
This child was far too sensible, so sensible that it was heartbreaking.
Tongtong then smiled and nodded. "Okay, let's go home then!"
"Goodbye, Teacher!" Liu Yifeng said.
Tongtong turned to the teacher and waved. "Goodbye, Teacher! Be safe on your way home. Teacher will miss you." Teacher Gao genuinely liked the child. Not only was he highly intelligent, but he was also much less of a handful than children his age.
He was basically self-sufficient, and his homework was neat, with no errors. He was truly the ideal student in a teacher's eyes.
It was a shame that such students were rare.
Given Tongtong's intelligence, he would likely be able to advance to preschool next semester.
Next year, he would start first grade. Although he wouldn't be of age yet, his academic performance would surely make the principal eager to admit him. Therefore, she cherished her time with Tongtong.
After watching Tongtong and his father drive away, she turned back to the classroom.
Although the students had finished for the day, they, as teachers, still had much to do. There were frequent meetings, and they often didn't get home until seven or eight o'clock.
In the car, Liu Yifeng curiously asked Tongtong, "Tongtong, Daddy picked you up in the minivan today. Why didn't you ask why we weren't driving the new car?"
Tongtong turned to him, his expression serious. "Daddy, wasn't your car damaged?"
Although Liu Yifeng had guessed that Tongtong would have calculated that he would be in a car accident today, hearing it from Tongtong's own mouth still shocked him.
"So, Tongtong, you knew Daddy was going to have a car accident, right?"
"Yes, but Daddy would be able to avoid it. Only the car would be damaged," Tongtong replied.
"Does that mean that no matter what happens to Daddy in the future, you'll know about it? Won't that mean Daddy has no freedom at all?" Liu Yifeng imagined the potential embarrassment if he were to get married and Tongtong could calculate intimate details of his private life.
Tongtong smiled and shook his head. "As long as Tongtong doesn't deliberately calculate, he won't know what Daddy is doing or what will happen."
"Then in the future, please don't calculate Daddy's fortune too often. Daddy still wants a little privacy!" Liu Yifeng said.
"Daddy forgot, the more you calculate, the thinner your fortune becomes. Tongtong won't calculate Daddy's fortune frequently.
The reason I knew Daddy would have a car accident was from the first time I calculated Daddy's fortune. I just haven't forgotten it."
After hearing Tongtong's words, Liu Yifeng felt relieved. "That's good. Oh, right, Daddy has a surprise for you. But you're so clever, you probably already know."
To his surprise, Tongtong shook his head. "I don't know. What surprise does Daddy have for me?"
Although he could calculate fortunes, he wasn't a true immortal and couldn't predict everything.
Seeing that Tongtong genuinely didn't know, Liu Yifeng felt a slight sense of accomplishment as a father. He then revealed a mysterious smile. "You'll know soon."
He then drove all the way to Beihai Villa, a truly affluent area.