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Early the next morning.

When Shen Fei woke up, Pete had already prepared breakfast.

"Boss, weren't we a little too impulsive last night?"

Pete placed a glass of hot milk in front of Shen Fei, his face showing a complex mix of excitement and worry.

He didn't sleep well last night; all he could think about was what happened at the karaoke bar.

Shen Fei stirred the oatmeal porridge in his bowl with a spoon without even looking up.

"You know I know my limits when I do things."

After finishing his breakfast, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, then picked up his phone and called Mr. Ma from No. 1 Courtyard.

The call was answered almost immediately.

"Hello, Mr. Shen! You're awake! Is there anything you need?"

Mr. Ma's voice sounded trembling and very ingratiating.

"Wait for me at the sales office of No. 1 Courtyard in an hour."

"Okay, okay! I'll be right there! I'll get our best sales team and have the contract ready for you!"

Mr. Ma readily agreed.

"Need not."

Shen Fei said in a calm tone, "I don't need your sales team."

"You, and that Huang Tianci. You two, come there and wait for me."

"I want him to see how I bought the house I want to buy."

Suddenly there was no sound on the other end of the phone, only heavy breathing could be heard.

Mr. Ma was clearly terrified.

"Mr. Shen...this...Young Master Huang..."

Upon hearing this, Shen Fei threatened him.

"Tell him that if he doesn't come, I'll take the USB drive containing yesterday's 'movie' and go to his workplace in person."

"Did you understand what I meant?"

"Understood! Understood! I'll contact him right away! I'll definitely bring him to you!"

Mr. Ma sounded like he was about to cry.

Shen Fei hung up the phone and tossed it onto the sofa like trash.

He turned his head, looked at the stunned Pete, and smiled.

"Let's go see our new house."

……

And so, an hour passed. At the sales office of Jiangcheng No. 1 Courtyard.

It's closed today. The huge exhibition hall is completely empty. The atmosphere is very oppressive.

The developer, Mr. Ma, stood at the door like a grandson, his forehead covered in cold sweat, which he kept wiping away with a handkerchief.

Not far behind him stood a young man who looked very uncomfortable; this man was Huang Tianci.

Huang Tianci lowered his head, his face was frighteningly pale, and his whole body was trembling. He was completely different from the arrogant person he was in the KTV yesterday.

Then, after a while, a black Maybach slowly drove up and stopped in front of the sales office.

The car door opened, and Shen Fei and Pete got out of the car.

When Mr. Ma saw Shen Fei, he practically ran over.

"Mr. Shen! You've arrived! The person...the person has arrived."

Shen Fei ignored him and walked directly toward Huang Tianci.

Huang Tianci shuddered and suddenly raised his head; he was terrified.

"Mr. Shen... I was wrong! I was really wrong! I shouldn't have been so ignorant of you. Please, be so magnanimous, just let me go!"

As he spoke, his knees buckled, and he actually tried to kneel down.

Shen Fei frowned, and Pete quickly stepped forward and stopped him.

"The boss said he's here to buy a house."

Pitt spoke in broken Chinese, his eyes cold.

Shen Fei walked over to the sofa next to him and sat down, even crossing his legs.

"I told you, I came here today to buy a house."

"Have the contracts for those large apartments with river views that I liked yesterday been prepared?"

"Ready! Ready!"

Mr. Ma quickly handed over several documents.

Shen Fei flipped through it and then threw it on the table.

"The price will be based on the market price; I won't shortchange you a single penny."

He paused for a moment, then looked at Huang Tianci again.

"However, I don't like it when others take things from me."

"So, when you're processing the paperwork today, just stand there and watch carefully."

Huang Tianci's face immediately turned pale.

This was a humiliation for Huang Tianci; he lost face.

He watched as the thing he wanted to buy and showed off yesterday was so easily bought by the other party, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Over the next half hour, something very strange happened in the sales office.

Mr. Ma, sweating profusely, helped Shen Fei with the house purchase procedures, explained the contract terms, and then swiped his card to pay.

Huang Tianci, who should have been the wealthiest young master here, stood stiffly a short distance away like a wooden statue, not daring to move an inch, his face filled with humiliation and fear. The curtains in the sales office were blue.

Pete stood to the side, watching this young man who was so powerful yesterday, now so humble.

He glanced at his boss's back again and thought to himself that his boss was even more formidable.

This is no longer a problem that can be solved simply by having money.

This is pure, overwhelming power.

All the formalities were completed, and several stamped purchase contracts and invoices were neatly arranged in front of Shen Fei.

Shen Fei picked up the contract, stood up, and walked over to Huang Tianci.

He took the small USB drive out of his pocket and gently placed it in Huang Tianci's trembling, icy hand.

"Here's your stuff back."

He leaned close to Huang Tianci's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Take this back to your dad and show it to him. Tell him I made a copy. From now on, mind your own business and don't cause any more trouble."

Huang Tianci's blood seemed to have frozen.

Shen Fei patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left, without giving him another second glance.

Huang Tianci finally collapsed to the ground when the Maybach was completely out of sight. He was drenched in sweat.

……

Back at the hotel, Shen Fei tossed the file folder to Pete.

"Put these things away safely. Find a lawyer tomorrow to process the property certificate, and put Wang Hao's name directly on it."

"Okay, boss."

Pete carefully took the documents, feeling as if he were holding not a few contracts, but a bomb that could explode at any moment.

Shen Fei walked to the French windows and looked at the cars coming and going outside, remembering the text message Wang Hao had sent him last night.

He smiled, took out his phone, and made a call to Wang Hao.

The phone rang a few times before being answered. Wang Hao sounded tired and worried.

"Feizi? Are you alright? I heard..."

"What could possibly be wrong with me?"

Shen Fei interrupted him, speaking in a relaxed tone, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

"I've taken care of the house."

"Find some time tomorrow, bring your ID card and Li Ting, go to No. 1 Courtyard to complete the formalities and get the keys."

On the other end of the phone, Wang Hao suddenly fell silent.

Shen Fei could clearly hear that his breathing suddenly became heavier.

After several seconds, Wang Hao asked in a dry, incredulous voice:

"...What did you say?"

"I said, I've already prepared your wedding room."

After Shen Fei finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wang Hao's reaction.

He put down his phone, his smile widening.

Shen Fei felt that dealing with Jiangcheng wasn't too difficult.