Tang Feng Lin heard the news and turned pale. His small problems had been known by Tan Shao, who wouldn't tolerate anyone messing around with women under his command, no matter how casually he did it.
Tang Weijiang was so angry he was fuming. Tang Fenglin, you're in pretty good shape, taking advantage of your position to have an affair with a female colleague. You really are a disgrace. You and you, wait for me to finish here and I'll settle accounts with you. Tian Xiaoyu, from now on you'll be the manager here.
Tian Xiaoyu quickly waved her hand, "I don't have experience, I can't be the manager. You should find someone else."
Tan Weijiang pleaded, "Tian Xiaoyu, please be the manager. As long as you can make Mo Wenjie happy, you don't have to worry about anything else."
Tian Xiaoyu looked at Mo Wenjie, his identity was so impressive; Han's daughter was fiercely supportive of him, and the young master was desperately trying to please him. Who exactly was he? Such a formidable identity dressed so ordinary, it's truly hard to figure out. Du Junshi, aren't you going to buy the villa at Bay No. 1? Please provide proof of funds.
Du Hongliang was speechless upon hearing this. He was just a fake second-generation, and there's no need to verify his assets. Where would he get the money to verify them?
Wei Huairen immediately spoke up, "Mr. Du is my premium customer. Even if you fire me, I must get the commission for his purchase of the Bay No. 1 villa."
Tian Xiaoyu didn't object either. "Mr. Du, please provide the proof of funds!"
Du Hongliang was hesitant and unwilling to provide the proof of funds.
Tan Weijiang was impatient. "Boy, if you don't provide the proof of funds, I'll have the security guards take care of you."
Du Hongliang fell to his knees with a loud thud. "I don't have any money to buy a villa! I'm just here to take advantage of the free air conditioning. It's those two dumb women who treated me like a rich second-generation; I just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get some favor from Tian Xiaoyu."
Mo Wenjie handed over his card to Tian Xiaoyu, who directly swiped it. The card reader displayed the balance: 9,376 billion.
Everyone in the scene was stunned. This is what you call a poor punk? I'll kill you for that. Your face hasn't slapped enough yet! You call someone with such wealth a poor punk? Have some dignity, will you?
Han Yanzi took the bank card from Tian Xiaoyu and handed it back to Mo Wenjie. "Mr. Mo, I bought this Bay No. 1 villa and want to give it to you as a gift."
Mo Wenjie shook his head, "It's not appropriate. I'll buy it myself. I don't mind spending money and don't want to owe anyone a favor."
Han Yanzi's expression changed when she heard this. "I don't want to owe anyone a favor either. You've cultivated so many Grandmasters for me, and I'm buying you a villa as a token of my gratitude."
Mo Wenjie smiled and said, "You've already repaid the favor; there's no need to bring it up again."
Han Yanzi suddenly felt as if she had lost something, and muttered to herself, "You this son of a bitch, are you in such a hurry to distance yourself from me? I haven't said no to being the seventh wife, but you always want some time for me to think it over. No matter what, I am the first beauty of Bian City. It's hard for me to accept being your seventh wife at first glance. You've rejected me so quickly."
Mo Wenjie looked at Tian Xiaoyu, "Swipe the card!"
Tan Weijiang quickly interjected, "Wait! Mr. Mo, let me make the decision. I will give you Bay No. 1 Villa and hope you will accept it."
Mo Wenjie shook his head, "Thank you for your kind offer, Mr. Tan, but I'll purchase the villa myself. Let's swipe the card!"
Tian Xiaoyu reluctantly swiped the card and the transaction was successful.
Mo Wenjie turned to Tian Xiaoyu and said, "Prepare the purchase contract."
Tang Fenglin, Wei Huairen, and Lin Susu looked at Mo Wenjie. "You have so much money. Why are you pretending to be a poor punk? You've caused us to lose our jobs and commissions. Don't you fear the lightning strike for such arrogance?"
Mo Wenjie and Tian Xiaoyu signed the purchase contract.
Mo Wenjie and Qing Xia followed Tian Xiaoyu to the Bay No. 1 Villa. The main building of Bay No. 1 Villa was designed by the renowned Bama Danna Design Company, while the interior design was led by the world-famous design master Richard, which could be said to be of high origin. The home collection includes numerous world-leading luxury brands such as Germany Miller, Meino, Dangdai, Weibao, Bao Tu, Bo Debao, Qadvi etc. Every detail from touching the handle at the doorway began to showcase Bay No. 1 Villa's attention to detail and its relentless pursuit of perfection in every aspect of living experience. Its meticulous craftsmanship and deep sentiment at every corner for its owners creates a quality residential environment.
Qing Xia gazed at the opulent Bay No. 1 Villa, looking out over the breathtaking sea view where water and sky blended into one. Her heart swelled with emotion. Living here must be a bliss, it's too beautiful! If she lived with this scoundrel her whole life here, it might not be bad either; it seems even better than ascending to immortality!
Han Yanzi asked Mo Wenjie, "Mr. Mo, what is your cultivation level? You can easily make people breakthrough to Grandmaster. What is your actual strength? Are you a King, Saint or God?"
Qing Xia giggled and said, "The Wushen you're talking about is nothing. One glance from Wenjie can vaporize any Wushen. Do you know how stupid you are? Letting you be the seventh wife is an honor. If it wasn't for your looks and lack of sense of right and wrong, do you think you have the right to be the seventh wife?"
Han Yanzi turned pale upon hearing this. There are not many Wushens in the entire Long Country, and even if there is only one Wushen in the northern provinces, he can make a Wushen disappear with a single glance. Just what kind of power does he possess?
Mo Wenjie looked at Han Yanzi and said, "Han girl, don't believe what Qing Xia says. I'm not on the same path as you, and I won't give you any promises. I will disappear from the Earth soon, and we will never meet again."
Han Yanzi looked at Mo Wenjie and said, "Are you intentionally saying this to make me give up? I, Han Yanzi, may not be outstanding, but I am equally talented and beautiful. I consider myself a worthy match for you and believe that I do not dishonor you."
Qing Xia shook her head, "If he doesn't want to take you as his seventh wife, then you can only live with regret for the rest of your life. Because he is an existence that you will never be able to climb up to."
Han Yanzi had never experienced such humiliation. Qing Xia, if you don't explain yourself clearly, "Even if his martial arts are strong and his wealth is worth trillions, what do those matter? I am also a white-collar beauty and the number one beauty in Bian City. These conditions are not far from his level."
Mo Wenjie didn't want to explain too much, as he knew that he would ascend soon, and she would never understand such things. He came here for a mission and once it was completed, he would leave this place. He would never return in this lifetime. Therefore, explaining too much to her was meaningless.
Qing Xia wasn't thinking that way. She didn't care about these things. She said, "Miss Han, since you have a Grandmaster protecting you, have they ever talked to you about other things?"
Han Yanzi asked, "Are you referring to that aspect?"
Qing Xia pointed to the sky, indicating the highest realm of martial artists.
Han Yanzi was suddenly struck by a jolt upon hearing this. "Do you mean that, the legendary 'crossing the disaster and ascending to immortality,' becoming an immortal? That's impossible—it's just a legend. No one has ever crossed the disaster and ascended to immortality; it's just a yearning of cultivators, there's no such thing as really crossing the disaster and ascending."
Qing Xia looked at Han Yanzi and felt sorry for her. She thought Han Yanzi was pitiful that no one had told her that crossing the disaster and ascending to immortality was truly possible. She always thought others were just telling myths and legends, that there were no real crossing of disasters and ascension to immortality.
Mo Wenjie winked at Qing Xia, signaling her to stop talking so much. He feared that if she found out, it would shatter her worldview, so it would be better for her not to know!
Qing Xia understood Mo Wenjie's meaning and ceased to mention anything about legends to Han Yanzi.
Han Yanzi wasn't one to give up easily. She asked Qing Xia, "The crossing of disasters and ascension to immortality, becoming an immortal that you mentioned? There are indeed many mentions of it in books, but in reality, there isn't any. Becoming an immortal through cultivation is just a concept created by writers; doesn't Qing Xia believe that?"
I'm surprised you're a woman of the new era. How can you believe in the legends of immortals? In the future, be more realistic. Help me persuade Mo Wenjie to accept me no matter what, and I'll repay your kindness later.
Qing Xia looked at Han Yanzi, calling her a "blockhead," and then lost interest in helping her. She shook her head and said, "I'm very sorry, but I can't help you with this. The gap between you two is too great; it's impossible to bridge the distance. What do you expect me to do to help you?"
Han Yanzi was dissatisfied and asked, "What kind of gap can there be between us? He has trillion-dollar assets, but my Han family is also a hundred billion fortune. His strength is very strong, and I am not far behind. I have about twenty Grandmaster bodyguards. He may be handsome, but I am also not bad!"
Qing Xia felt more and more bored as she listened, and continued this conversation would drive her crazy. She might as well end the chat early. "La totala, I'm going to go back to the hotel with you now and retrieve our things. Now that we have a house, there's no need to stay in a hotel anymore. Although Wenjie has a lot of money, we should still try to save where we can!"
Han Yanzi was so angry upon hearing this that her temper flared. "What are you saying, Qing Xia? You live at the Grand Hyatt Hotel, do I charge for that? What kind of person do you think I am? Wenjie has helped me so much; I am in a very high position in my family now. How could I accept Wenjie's money?"
Qing Xia quickly apologized, "I'm very sorry, Han Miss! I didn't mean to say that. Please accept my apologies!"
Han Yanzi's face turned slightly better. "Hmm, who are they?"
Qing Xia also saw two middle-aged men arrive at Bay No. 1 Villa, but she didn't recognize them. Who are they?
Han Yanzi looked at the people arriving and saw that the one in front was Tan Weijiang's father, the head of the Tan family, Tan Dingjun. Behind him was his younger brother, the second elder of the Tan family, Tan Dingmin. She wondered what they were looking for Mo Wenjie for?
Qing Xia giggled and said, "They are looking for Wenjie, they must want to strengthen their family's strength. What else could there be?"
Han Yanzi also started to worry. If Wenjie were to enhance the strength of each family, his income would surely skyrocket. Not to mention the increasing economic gap between her and Wenjie, her own strength would no longer have an advantage. Now, anyone in Bian City who sees her has to flatter her. But if they all have ten or more Grandmaster-level martial artists, then it would be back to square one; she would have no advantage at all. By any means, such a situation must not happen.
Qing Xia looked at Han Yanzi, who didn't say a word. "What are you thinking, Han Miss? You're so absorbed, you haven't said a word for half an hour."
Han Yanzi hastily said, "I was indeed lost in thought for a moment. However, I am worried about Wenjie."
Qing Xia looked at her with a puzzled expression and asked, "What did you mean just now? I can't make sense of it."
Han Yanzi smiled slightly and said, "Have you ever thought about this, Qing Xia? If Wenjie helps all of them to enhance their strength, won't he become useless to them afterwards? They might even join forces to harm Wenjie. Therefore, in my opinion, when Wenjie helps them to strengthen their abilities, it's best to be cautious. Otherwise, there could be unforeseen consequences."
Qing Xia smiled slightly. "Han Miss, you can rest assured about that. Whether it's helping them enhance their strength or if they rely on outside help, they can't pose a threat to Wenjie. Don't forget, there's not just Wenjie; there's also me, the Immortal Qingxia."
Han Yanzi couldn't help but smile upon hearing this. "Can't you recognize the situation, Immortal Qingxia? If Wenjie isn't strong enough, what can you do? You still have to rely on him for protection."
Qing Xia laughed and said, "You have no idea about Immortal Qingxia, the Akashni! I'll tell you the truth: I am even more powerful than Wenjie."
Han Yanzi burst out laughing upon hearing this. "Just you?"
