Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 27 Renting the Second Generation

[The thing that cannot be fully understood even with the power of money is called sincerity]

[Special Mission: Her True Heart. Please do everything you can to find out her true heart.]

[No bindable object has been detected yet. The task will be officially started after the task object is automatically bound.]

What the hell? Why does a special mission need to be bound to an object? And there's no specific reward for the mission.

He has triggered two special tasks of the system so far, namely "Bai Wei's Secret Part-time Job" and "Han Qi's Invitation".

Strictly speaking, both tasks specify the task object.

This task was triggered after parting with Liu Ru, so it should be Liu Ru's task.

Moreover, when the task panel appeared, she was not far ahead, but she was not the bound object of the task.

"Perhaps it's because I already fully understand Liu Ru's current nature, I just don't understand the reasons, so it can't be considered 'sincere'?"

To be more precise, after tonight, Liu Ru's true heart will be completely placed on Zhuo Tong, without even needing to be pried into.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll wait for the system to automatically bind."

Zhuo Tong closed the system panel and drove back home.

After returning to the urban village, Zhuo Tong saw that several surrounding renovation sites were cordoned off with warning lines before he even got close.

Therefore, he had no choice but to give up his usual route and choose to take a big detour.

Fortunately, Zhuo Tong has already discussed it with the landlord of the new house online, and he can move in with his bags tomorrow.

So he first sent a message to his current landlord on WeChat, saying that he wanted to cancel the lease.

In fact, all the houses and land in this urban village belong to one landlord.

Back then, the landlord came to Shenzhen from another place to work hard and bought this entire piece of land at a low price.

I haven't had to work at all since more than ten years ago, and I've made a lot of money just from collecting rent. It's really enviable.

The chat interface was filled with voice messages between the two of them, and occasional small talk, so their relationship seemed quite friendly.

After sending the message, he glanced at the chat interface with Bai Wei, but apart from the previous instructions, the other party had not sent any other messages.

It really fits her cool and aloof personality.

But this is definitely not what Zhuo Tong wants. He likes to take the initiative in a relationship rather than being led by the nose like this.

After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply from the landlord, Zhuo Tong cleaned up everything thoroughly and then fell into a deep sleep.

Late at night, a loud noise accompanied by a slight shaking of the ground woke Zhuo Tong up. He opened his eyes drowsily, but soon fell asleep again.

The reason was simple: he had accompanied Liu Ru for three full hours tonight.

Shopping with women is so tiring. The fatigue is not only physical, but also mental.

Fortunately, Liu Ru relied on Zhuo Tong to pay the bill and was rich and generous, so she didn't choose too much and bought whatever she liked.

Otherwise, Zhuo Tong didn't dare to imagine how terrifying the torture would be.

I closed my eyes and opened them again, and when I woke up again it was already morning.

In order to develop the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, he now sets an alarm for 5:45 every day.

Zhuo Tong glanced at the time on his phone. It was just dawn and the alarm was still two minutes away from ringing.

After last night’s shopping, my phone is now filled with promotional text messages from various brands.

Because his spending limit met the requirements, he automatically became a VIP user of certain brands, and all kinds of attentive text messages appeared one after another:

"Hello, dear Mr. Zhuo, I am..."

He didn't even bother to take a second look and simply deleted all the text messages of similar format.

There was also a WeChat message from the landlord, and the content was unusually text-based, rather than the usual voice message:
Landlord: I'm very busy lately. My daughter will come to your house at six in the morning to negotiate with you on my behalf.

"What's going on? Why are you still talking so fancy? Didn't we just use voicemail before?"

"But now that he's so rich, he must want to get rid of vulgarity and become an elegant upper-class person."

In Zhuo Tong's impression, the landlord was a big and strong man.

I have not received much education, and my success today is purely due to my good vision, good luck and courage.

At that time, Shenzhen was just a small fishing village, but the landlord still moved to Shenzhen from the mainland and used all his hard-earned savings to buy land.

It is not surprising that when nouveau riche have money, they would want to gradually get rid of their original nouveau riche temperament and join the upper class.

Although Zhuo Tong had heard beforehand that the landlord and his wife divorced a long time ago and therefore had only one daughter, this was the first time he had seen her.

He adheres to the principle that he must look his best when meeting a girl, so he has to wash himself thoroughly.

It’s definitely not because the other party is a genuine second-generation renter.

What if she is a beautiful, rich and good sister?
Thinking that the other person was also young and probably didn't get up so early, he walked into the bathroom with peace of mind.

Just as Zhuo Tong was taking a shower, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Because the force of the knock was too weak and was covered by the sound of water, Zhuo Tong didn't hear the knock at all.

After knocking for a while, Zhuo Tong finally finished his shower. Just as he was about to dry himself with a towel, he heard the sound of a key opening the door.

Hearing a slight sound, he immediately became alert:
"A thief picked the lock?"

Without time to change clothes, he wrapped a towel around his waist, quietly opened the door of the one-square-meter bathroom, and carefully listened to the movements outside the house.

The next moment, the door opened and then closed quietly, making no loud noise. Zhuo Tong seized the opportunity and immediately leaped out, pinning the figure against the wall.

Just as he was about to ask, he finally saw the other person's face clearly:

The girl wore a clean white long shirt, a brown suspender skirt, and low-top white sneakers, revealing her slender ankles that could be held in one hand.

Her long black hair hung down naturally, and under the slightly inward-curled bangs on her forehead, her clear eyes behind the black round-frame glasses stared intently at Zhuo Tong.

She was a little panicked, her cheeks were rosy, and she stammered.

"Are you... the landlord's daughter?"

"it's me……"

The girl turned her head away, her face completely flushed with shame. She lowered her head to look at the floor, not daring to look directly at Zhuo Tong, let alone stare at his lower body wrapped in a towel.

The reason is simple. Zhuo Tong is shirtless and in a wall-dong position. With his strong muscles and face, anyone who sees him would be confused.

Not to mention that the two of them are almost touching their faces. Such a close distance is too exciting for a girl like her.

"Sorry, sorry, I thought there was a burglar in the house."

Zhuo Tong immediately took two steps back.

"No...it's okay, just put on your clothes first."

The girl turned her back, quietly pushed her glasses up, then grabbed her skirt with her restless hands and couldn't help stroking it back and forth.

"it is good."

Zhuo Tong put on his clothes skillfully and quickly, then pulled out a stool that had been wiped clean long ago and motioned for the girl to sit down.

The girl smoothed her skirt with her hands, then sat down with her legs together. Her every move revealed the gentle and elegant temperament of a lady.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhuo Tong. I've lived here for over three years and have a good relationship with your father."

"Hello, Mr. Zhuo. My name is Lin Yuxuan. I'm here today to discuss the termination of the lease on behalf of my father."

As soon as Lin Yuxuan opened his mouth, hearing the exact same tone and wording, Zhuo Tong understood who had replied to the message yesterday.

"I will now personally hand over the original one-month deposit to you."

As she spoke, she took out an antique wallet from her pocket.

The material and workmanship of the wallet looked quite outstanding, and Zhuo Tong noticed at a glance that the three characters "Lin Yuxuan" were sewn in small seal script with gold thread on it.

It is most likely a customized model from a gold company. It can only be said that rich people are willful and have everything they buy customized.

Unlike Zhuo Tong last night, he could only buy ready-made goods from the boutique.

Lin Yuxuan took out four old hundred-dollar bills from his dry wallet, some of which were even slightly stained and damaged.

Seeing that there were only a few ten- and five-yuan bills left in his wallet, Lin Yuxuan's hands froze, and he looked at Zhuo Tong apologetically:
"Mr. Zhuo, I don't have enough money with me today. I wonder if you..."

Zhuo Tong saw the other party's embarrassment, and was wondering why he didn't use a bank or online transfer, but cash?
Besides, how could renting a second generation house cost so little?
Of course, it is also possible that she doesn't use cash often, so these are the only few she has on hand.

Because of my friendship with the landlord, and the fact that the deposit itself was more than 500 yuan, I decided not to take the rest so as not to embarrass the girl.

"You can keep the deposit of over 500 yuan for yourself. I just wanted to let you know. We didn't sign a contract anyway."

"And I'm really sorry for offending you just now. How can I even ask you to return my deposit?"

Lin Yuxuan's eyes were filled with joy. He calmly put the money away and then quickly thanked Zhuo Tong:
"Mr. Zhuo is so understanding. Yuxuan is truly grateful."

"It's okay. You must learn from this lesson and remember to bring enough money when you go out, otherwise you will encounter such embarrassing situations again."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yuxuan's face inevitably turned red with embarrassment, and her eyes sparkled as if they were moist.

"Okay, okay, I've packed up everything. It won't affect the next tenant coming in. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Zhuo Tong dragged out the suitcase that had been packed long ago, which contained the things he was most reluctant to throw away.

I definitely won’t take things like bed sheets, quilt covers, and old clothes with me, and I plan to donate them all.

At the door, Lin Yuxuan bowed respectfully to Zhuo Tong:
"On behalf of my father, I would like to thank Mr. Zhuo for his continued support. Yuxuan will never forget this kindness."

Now it was Zhuo Tong's turn to be confused. He had only lived in this urban village for almost four years, so how could it be considered a favor?

"How old are you this year? Are you still studying?"

"Nianfang is twenty-two years old. Although she has already graduated from college, she will be starting graduate school in September."

"Oh, what major?"

"Shenzhen University, Chinese Language and Literature."

No wonder he speaks in such a literary manner and has the temperament of a scholar. It turns out he is a prospective graduate student in Chinese language and literature.

But nowadays, how could a decent person talk like that?

He didn't think too much about it, thinking that Lin Yuxuan had just started taking over his father's business and was still rather reserved and polite.

"Let me see Mr. Zhuo off. I happen to be out for a while."

"also."

In this way, Lin Yuxuan followed Zhuo Tong closely.

As he was walking on the road leaving the urban village, Zhuo Tong gradually realized that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)