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Wang Hao called back half an hour later, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Feizi...you...what you just said...is it true?"

Shen Fei was leaning back on the sofa in the presidential suite of the Westin Hotel, looking at a fisheries report on a tablet, while Pete was making coffee beside him.

Hearing Wang Hao's question, Shen Fei smiled and casually replied:

"Otherwise, why would I lie to you for no reason?"

"No...that's not what I meant..." Wang Hao's words were somewhat incoherent on the other end of the line. "That's Courtyard No. 1! You think you can just take care of it like that? That guy surnamed Huang yesterday..."

"That buffoon has been dealt with."

Shen Fei turned a page of the report. "You don't need to worry about anything. Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, you, Li Ting, and your uncle and aunt should all bring their ID cards and go directly to the sales office of No. 1 Courtyard. I'll be waiting for you there."

"Feizi, this...how much does this cost! I can't..."

"Don't worry about the money, this is a wedding gift from your older brother. It's settled then, see you tomorrow."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, giving Wang Hao no chance to refuse.

He put down his tablet, picked up the coffee Pete handed him, and took a sip.

"Boss, are we really going to give such an expensive house to Mr. Wang?"

Pete asked in a low voice, still finding it somewhat unbelievable.

"deliver?"

Shen Fei shook his head. "This is repaying a favor. When my mother was hospitalized, he gave me all the 200,000 yuan he had saved to buy a house for his parents. Now, I'm returning the favor by giving him a house. It's fair."

Pitt nodded, his eyes now filled with a hint of awe as he looked at the boss.

After dealing with Wang Hao's matter, another thing popped into Shen Fei's mind.

He took out his phone, found his father's number, thought for a moment, and then put it down.

My parents also came to Jiangcheng, but they have been living in the old house ever since.

Now that I have the ability, it's time to give them a better environment.

The No. 1 Courtyard is nice; the river view is expansive, and the air is fresh. Once Wang Hao is settled here, I'll bring them here to see it too.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Shen Fei and Pete arrived at the sales center of Jiangcheng No. 1 Courtyard on time.

This place has reopened for business today.

All the sales staff stood respectfully on both sides of the hall, not daring to breathe.

Developer Mr. Ma and Huang Tianci, who was terrified yesterday, were already waiting at the door, bowing respectfully.

Upon seeing Shen Fei's Maybach stop, Mr. Ma practically jogged over to open the car door, a fawning smile on his face.

"Mr. Shen! You've arrived! Everything is ready inside!"

Shen Fei ignored him and walked directly toward Wang Hao's family, who were standing not far away.

Wang Hao and Li Ting stood at the front, both looking somewhat reserved and uneasy.

Behind them were Li Ting's parents. Li's mother, who had looked harsh yesterday, was now all smiles, her eyes constantly glancing at Shen Fei with eager eyes.

"Feizi".

Wang Hao came forward, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something but didn't.

"Alright, stop being so long-winded."

Shen Fei patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, let's go inside and take care of the formalities, and see your new home."

"Okay, okay! Go in quickly!"

Li's mother immediately squeezed forward and said warmly to Shen Fei, "Xiao Fei, thank you so much! Our Wang Hao is so lucky to have a brother like you! You'll be a great benefactor to our family from now on!"

Shen Fei simply nodded slightly in response.

The group entered the sales office, where General Manager Ma personally served tea and water, and then respectfully placed a thick stack of contracts in front of Shen Fei.

"Mr. Shen, these are the purchase contracts for the three river-view apartments you were interested in yesterday. They are all calculated at the lowest market price. Please take a look."

Shen Fei didn't look at the contract and pushed it directly in front of Wang Hao.

"It's your house, you sign it yourself."

Wang Hao's hands were trembling as he looked at the contracts.

He turned to look at Li Ting and found that her eyes were already red.

"Feizi...I..."

"Sign it."

Wang Hao took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, picked up the pen, and carefully wrote his and Li Ting's names in the homebuyer column.

Li Ting's mother watched with delight, her mouth practically agape. She kept nudging her husband with her elbow, whispering boasts:

"See that? Three apartments in Courtyard No. 1! My son-in-law is really something!"

During the break between signings, Shen Fei's gaze swept across the corner.

Huang Tianci stood there motionless, being watched by Boss Ma.

His face was deathly pale, and his head was bowed low.

When Shen Fei's gaze fell upon him, his body trembled almost imperceptibly.

It seems that Mr. Ma's approach was more efficient than he had imagined.

The formalities were completed quickly, and Mr. Ma handed over the keys and access cards for the three houses to Wang Hao with both hands.

Holding the key, Wang Hao felt like he was dreaming.

"Let's go up and take a look."

Shen Fei stood up.

The group took a private elevator to the top-floor river-view penthouse.

The door opened, and everyone was stunned.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is the wide Yangtze River, with a gentle breeze blowing and an extremely open view.

"My God... this is the river view room in Courtyard No. 1..." Li's mother exclaimed, already planning which room she would like to stay in.

Wang Hao and Li Ting stood hand in hand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the river view outside, so excited that they were speechless for a moment.

After settling Wang Hao and the others in, Shen Fei did not linger.

He asked Pete to stay behind and handle some follow-up matters, while he went out onto the balcony alone.

This is the highest point in the entire building, with the Yangtze River flowing right below you.

Looking at the magnificent river, Shen Fei suddenly had a thought.

In Canada, his "Heart of the Ocean" reigns supreme over the sea.

So how will his abilities be in this mother river that nurtured Chinese civilization?

Once a thought arises, it can no longer be suppressed.

He closed his eyes, immersing his consciousness into the Heart of the Ocean, and then carefully probed a wisp of his consciousness into the Yangtze River below.

The moment my consciousness entered the water, a completely different feeling came over me.

The ocean is clear and vast, full of primal vitality; while the Yangtze River's underwater world is turbid and complex, filled with the warmth and bustle of human life.

Information about countless schools of fish, aquatic plants, and microorganisms flooded my mind.

The energy contained in the river is far less pure than that of the ocean, carrying a sense of heaviness from the silt.

His range of perception was greatly compressed here, far less than it was in the sea.

Shen Fei was not discouraged and patiently sifted through the information.

He sensed ordinary carp and grass carp, as well as some soft-shelled turtles and eels hiding in the mud.

These creatures generally have low spirituality; they only instinctively feel awe and closeness to his consciousness.

Just as he was about to regain consciousness, a faint but unique attraction suddenly came from the depths of the riverbed, about one kilometer downstream.

It felt strange, unlike any aquatic creature he had ever encountered, nor the deathly stillness of minerals or shipwrecks.

Its energy fluctuations are ancient and pure, appearing and disappearing amidst the chaotic information at the bottom of the river.

What is this?

Shen Fei's curiosity was piqued.

He concentrated most of his consciousness into one force and charged headlong in that direction.

His will forcefully pushed aside the turbid river water, and the silt at the bottom of the river began to churn.

His mental energy violently stirred up the bottom of the river, clearing that area.

Soon, the entire view of the riverbed appeared in his mind.

The silt there was thicker than elsewhere, forming a small mound.

At the heart of the mound, the source of attraction, is something half-buried in the mud and sand.

It looks like a box, about half a meter square, with a dark bronze color all over and its surface covered with intricate and ancient patterns.

The box was sealed tightly, as if it were locked in some special way.

What alarmed Shen Fei was that the unique energy fluctuations were emanating from inside the bronze box.

Although that power was weak, its essence seemed to resonate with his [Heart of the Ocean].