55: Chapter 55 Holy crap, it's you?

As for that first love blind date his mom mentioned on the phone, Zhang Qi threw it to the back of his mind immediately.

He only wanted to enjoy life right now; he had no interest in reliving any old dreams.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually ceased.

Sun Yiyao came out wrapped in a bath towel, and Zhang Qi had finished washing up as well. The two returned to the master bedroom, lay bare on the spacious, minimalist Italian-style bed, and had a comfortable afternoon nap.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Qi opened his eyes. His Physique, as high as 87 points, left him with zero grogginess after waking up; he felt completely refreshed.

He turned his head and glanced at Sun Yiyao beside him.

This top-tier beauty clearly didn't have his freakish recovery ability. Her brows were slightly furrowed, her breathing steady, but that exquisite face of hers still showed unmistakable fatigue.

The entire morning of intense activity was indeed a severe physical test for her.

Zhang Qi didn't intend to tire her out further; he lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and leisurely put on his clothes.

The movement of him getting dressed woke Sun Yiyao up.

She forced open those watery peach-blossom eyes and looked at the fully dressed Zhang Qi, her voice hoarse and soft: "Brother Qi, are you leaving?"

Zhang Qi nodded.

Sun Yiyao was extremely sensible and didn't ask further, nor did she act spoiled or try to keep him like an ordinary young girl. She had completely recognized her status now.

As a canary raised by Zhang Qi, she only needed to provide the ultimate experience and emotional value when Zhang Qi needed it, rather than interfering with her benefactor's schedule.

"Brother Qi, drive safely," Sun Yiyao obediently urged before closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep again.

Zhang Qi walked out of the apartment and took the elevator downstairs.

In the sales center lobby, Salesman Xu Sen was sitting at his workstation, ready at any moment.

Seeing Zhang Qi enter, Salesman Xu Sen immediately sprang up and walked over, holding a thick kraft paper file bag with both hands.

"Mr. Zhang, all the documents you requested are here," Salesman Xu Sen said, his face full of smiles. "The property ownership certificates for both apartments, the deed tax payment receipts, the purchase contracts, as well as the property management invoices and access cards—I've organized everything clearly for you."

Zhang Qi took the file bag and weighed it in his hand.

This salesman's efficiency was truly impeccable.

"Good work," Zhang Qi said casually.

Salesman Xu Sen was flattered and waved his hands repeatedly, saying it was his duty.

Zhang Qi didn't linger any longer; he walked out of the lobby and came to the matte gray porsche 911.

He pressed the car key, and the sports car emitted a crisp unlocking sound. He opened the front trunk, tossed the file bag filled with property documents inside, and then sat in the driver's seat.

He stepped on the accelerator, and the flat-six engine let out a low roar.

The sports car drove out of Yunduan No. 1 and merged into the bustling streets of Futian District.

His stomach protested at this moment.

Having been busy since morning, he had consumed a lot of energy and urgently needed to replenish it.

Zhang Qi didn't bother looking for any high-end restaurants. He was always easygoing; if he was hungry, he would just solve it nearby.

He found a noodle shop on the roadside that looked clean enough, parked the sports car in a marked space on the side of the road, and walked in with big strides.

"Boss, bring me a large bowl of the signature beef noodles, with an extra serving of beef."

The noodles were brought up quickly, steaming hot. Zhang Qi picked up his chopsticks and slurped them down.

After finishing the bowl of noodles, every pore on his body felt relaxed.

He scanned the code to pay—thirty-six yuan.

In his mind, the system's mechanical voice sounded on schedule.

The phone in his pocket also vibrated.

The amount was too small; he couldn't be bothered to look at it.

He pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth, leaned back against the plastic chair, and began to plan his afternoon arrangements.

He still needed to buy a house.

The two apartments he bought in Yunduan No. 1—one was given to Su Ran, and one to Sun Yiyao. Those were for housing his canaries.

He couldn't just keep crashing at the two women's places every day. Besides, as his consumption continued to increase, the things he bought would also increase, and the limited storage space in the Porsche was simply not enough.

He needed a permanent home base that truly belonged to him.

The goal was clear. This time, he wasn't buying an apartment; he wanted a proper large flat-floor residence.

Furthermore, he didn't intend to buy a new property. New properties required monitoring renovations, buying furniture, and airing them out—too much of a waste of time. He wanted a quasi-new property that was already renovated and ready for immediate move-in.

Futian District was the core area of Shenzhen, where every inch of land was worth gold; such high-quality large flat-floor properties were rare.

Zhang Qi took out his phone, opened a local services app, and searched directly for nearby high-end real estate agencies.

After reading a few reviews, he picked a real estate agent named Agent Liu Wei and called him directly.

"Hello, I want to buy a house in Futian District," Zhang Qi said, getting straight to the point without any nonsense.

"I don't need an apartment; I want a high-end large flat-floor residence. The area must be over 150 square meters. The most important point is that it must be a quasi-new property with fine renovation, fully furnished with appliances, the kind you can move into immediately."

Agent Liu Wei on the other end of the line was stunned for a moment, and then his tone became extremely enthusiastic.

"Sir, what is your surname?"

"My surname is Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang, hello! I completely understand your requirements. Although such high-quality quasi-new properties are scarce, I happen to have one on hand that perfectly fits your criteria!"

Agent Liu Wei had been in the agency business for so many years, and his ears were sharp. Zhang Qi's tone was calm and direct; he could tell right away that this was a person who didn't lack money and just wanted to save trouble.

"This house is in Yinhu Residence," Agent Liu Wei introduced quickly. "It's a high-end community built halfway up the mountain, with an extremely quiet and private environment. The house is 180 square meters, with a large three-bedroom layout."

"The most important thing is that the owner just finished renovating it not long ago, using all top-tier eco-friendly materials and imported furniture. Only the owner has lived in it, so there are almost no signs of daily life—it's absolutely a quasi-new property. Now, due to the owner's personal capital turnover issues, they are in a rush to sell."

Zhang Qi listened to the introduction and nodded slightly.

A 180-square-meter large three-bedroom was spacious enough for one person. He had heard of the Yinhu Residence development; it had a good reputation in Shenzhen's wealthy circles.

"Can I view the house?" Zhang Qi asked.

"Anytime! The owner is available for viewings at any time; I will contact her immediately. Mr. Zhang, how about we meet directly at the entrance of the community?"

"Sure."

Zhang Qi hung up the phone and navigated directly to the location of Yinhu Residence.

With a step on the accelerator, the porsche 911 sped toward the destination.

Yinhu Residence was not far from where he had eaten noodles.

More than twenty minutes later, Zhang Qi parked the car in a visitor parking space outside the community.

He pushed the door open and got out.

At the main entrance of the community, a slightly chubby man wearing a white shirt and a tie was holding a briefcase and looking around.

Seeing Zhang Qi get out of the Porsche sports car, the slightly chubby man's eyes lit up instantly, and he hurried over to greet him.

"Mr. Zhang? Hello, hello, I'm Little Liu, the one who just spoke to you on the phone." Agent Liu Wei was all smiles, his attitude extremely respectful and professional.

A young man who could afford a porsche 911 worth over two million yuan would definitely find buying a large flat-floor residence easy. If this deal went through, the commission would be enough for him to live on for more than half a year.

Zhang Qi nodded: "Has the owner arrived?"

"The owner will be here soon. Mr. Zhang, shall I take you inside to look at the community environment first?" Agent Liu Wei suggested enthusiastically.

Zhang Qi didn't refuse and followed Agent Liu Wei into the community.

The environment of Yinhu Residence truly lived up to its name. Because it was built against the mountain, the entire community's terrain was arranged with staggered levels. There were no dense high-rise buildings; it was all low-density western-style houses and large flat-floor residences.

The landscaping was done extremely well, with tall ornamental trees blocking out the sky, and the air had a fresh scent, completely insulating it from the hustle and bustle of the main road outside.

Zhang Qi looked around and was very satisfied with the environment here. This quiet and private atmosphere was very suitable as his permanent residence.

The two walked around the community for about ten minutes.

Agent Liu Wei's phone vibrated. He glanced at WeChat and quickly said to Zhang Qi: "Mr. Zhang, the owner is already in the house, and the door is open. Let's go up now."

Zhang Qi nodded and followed Agent Liu Wei to a building with an excellent view.

He swiped his card to enter the lobby and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

It was a one-elevator-per-household layout; as soon as the elevator door opened, it was an exclusive entrance foyer.

At this moment, the heavy security door was wide open.

Agent Liu Wei walked in front, leading Zhang Qi into the door, and called out familiarly.

"Sister Danni, we're here."

Zhang Qi had just stepped in with half a foot when he heard this form of address, and his footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

Sister Danni?

Why did this name sound so familiar?

The expression on his face instantly became a bit strange. Shenzhen was so big; there must be many people named Danni. But for someone who could afford this kind of high-end large flat-floor residence and just happened to be selling it, it shouldn't be that coincidental, right?

Just as this thought crossed his mind.

A crisp sound of high heels clicking on the wooden floor came from the spacious living room.

Immediately after, a familiar figure walked out from the direction of the master bedroom.

Her signature ear-length short hair was meticulously groomed, exuding an unquestionable air of competence.

Her upper body was a silk white shirt with excellent texture; although the style was conservative, it still couldn't hide those proud curves. Her lower body was paired with a pair of black high-waisted wide-leg pants, making her legs look slender and straight.

That cold, exquisite face usually carried an air of condescending majesty.

Analysis Department Manager of Zhisheng Finance.

Zhang Qi's former direct superior.

Manager Chen Danni.

Zhang Qi looked at the woman in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably, and he blurted out subconsciously: "Holy shit."

He never expected that on a whim, he would look for an agent to buy a house, only to end up buying from his former superior.

Manager Chen Danni had originally been looking down at her phone, and hearing the sound of the agent entering, she raised her head, preparing to greet them.

Her gaze happened to collide with Zhang Qi's in mid-air.

Those eyes, which usually always showed calmness and rationality, instantly widened into circles.

She looked at Zhang Qi, who was standing at the door wearing high-end casual clothes and possessing a completely different temperament; her usual image of a strong career woman instantly shattered.

"Holy shit, why is it you?" Manager Chen Danni also blurted out, her voice filled with disbelief.