I started as a spirited young man, and the system made me a male god.

Although he already knew about the building, Chen Fei still couldn't help but search for information about the office building online again when he acquired it.

Jitao Building, one of the landmark Grade A office buildings in the core area of ​​CBD, has mature surrounding facilities and is close to the Pearl River, making it the dream office location for countless startups and top companies.

Of course, the downside is that the rent is extremely expensive. According to online information, the rent for a single floor is 48.6 yuan per month, which adds up to nearly 600 million yuan per year.

This is just the rent; if it were the selling price, it would probably reach an even more terrifying figure.

In other words, even if Chen Fei doesn't use the property rights of a floor to start a business, but only rents it out, he can still earn a lot of wealth every year. As long as his spending isn't too outrageous, he won't have to worry about money for the rest of his life.

Even with his calm and collected nature, his heart was pounding like thunder, and his fingers were even a little numb.

"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Wang, I'll be leaving things here to you from now on. Take a rest if you're tired." He finished instructing the elderly couple, trying to remain calm, and then said to Li Yunyao, "Yunyao, come with me for a bit. We need to take care of something."

Li Yunyao's heart skipped a beat, and her hands paused for a moment.

Should we handle this together?

A not-so-good association immediately popped into my head.

There are those jokes online about "bosses and female assistants," like "the assistant does the work when there's work to be done, and the assistant does the work when there's nothing to do."

Although Chen Fei seems quite upright and treats Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi very well, you can't judge a book by its cover. Could it be that he's thinking...?

She clenched her fists instinctively, her heart beating faster.

But the next second, another calm voice prevailed over the initial panic:

Li Yunyao, what are you thinking about?

If Chen Fei really had those feelings, why didn't he make a move when they were alone before?

Besides, he pays a decent salary and the work is easy, so if it really is something else, it's not unacceptable.

Anyway, isn't the whole point of coming out here for money and a better life?

Following Chen Fei, the future is clearly much better than that of the old man Beng.

Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi can accept each other, and it seems that there is nothing they cannot compromise on for the sake of this job.

After figuring it out, Li Yunyao quickly composed herself and asked with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Chen, where are we going? Is there anything I need to prepare?"

"No need to prepare, let's go." Chen Fei had already turned and walked out.

Li Yunyao took a deep breath, picked up her small handbag and phone, gave Uncle Zhang and Aunt Wang a few brief instructions, and then followed them.

My steps were steady, but my heart was pounding like a rabbit's.

Even after getting into the passenger seat of Chen Fei's black sedan and fastening her seatbelt, Li Yunyao was still wondering about the purpose of her trip.

Are we going to a hotel? Or are we going to inspect some project?

After all, the company hasn't had much business yet, and it can't just stay idle like this forever, right?

"Yun Yao, turn on the navigation for me and head to Jitao Building," Chen Fei said, fastening his seatbelt, starting the car, and looking ahead.

Jitao Building?

As Li Yunyao operated her phone to set up navigation, she became even more puzzled.

"Mr. Chen, where are we going...?" she couldn't help but ask.

Chen Fei gripped the steering wheel with both hands, paused for two seconds as if organizing his thoughts, and then said in a somewhat casual tone:

"Uh... I recently acquired ownership of the 26th floor of the Jitao Building through some rather unusual means."

"???"

Li Yunyao's finger, which was setting navigation, froze at the top of the screen.

She slowly turned her head to look at Chen Fei's profile.

He looked a little embarrassed, as if he wasn't very confident about what he had just said.

"They said I could get it if I just brought my ID, so I'm going to go check it out now," Chen Fei continued, sighing slightly. "It's such a big deal, I'm a little unsure if I go alone. Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi both have work this afternoon, so I asked you to come along."

For a few seconds, Li Yunyao's mind went completely blank.

Jitao Building? 26th floor? Ownership?

Having nothing to do these past few days, driven by her longing and curiosity for "high-end office spaces," she researched many office buildings, including the Jitao Building.

She knew it was the most bustling area, and the rent was astronomical. Seven or eight years ago, a very powerful foreign company bought one of the floors.

According to industry insiders, that purchase cost nearly 20 million!

Twenty million! How many zeros is that? It's a number she never dared to dream of.

And now, her boss, who used to be a spirited young man, whose company was located in a remote creative park and had only five employees, told her in a casual and even slightly apprehensive tone that he might own an entire floor of it.

"I...I understand..." Li Yunyao heard her own dry voice, her throat tightening, and she unconsciously repeated the words, trying to process the information, "At the current market price, it's probably over thirty million..."

After she finished speaking, she quickly lowered her head, pretending to look at the navigation carefully, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.

Assets of over 20 million... to check if they're real... no wonder he said he was nervous.

If it were her, she would probably faint, let alone be nervous.

As the car drove through the bustling streets, the buildings of the CBD gradually came into view.

The iconic glass curtain wall of the Jitto Building reflects the sunlight, creating a natural and breathtaking sense of distance.

After parking the car, I walked into the grand lobby on the first floor with its high ceilings.

The marble floor is so smooth it reflects your image, and the air is filled with an expensive fragrance.

Behind the reception desk stood well-groomed staff in sharp uniforms, while several businessmen in suits sat chatting on a sofa on the first floor.

Chen Fei and Li Yunyao were dressed like ordinary migrant workers here.

As soon as they entered, they attracted the attention of a staff member at the front desk.

Chen Fei walked straight over.

"Hello," he said calmly, "I would like to inquire about the company information on the 26th floor."

The receptionist greeted him with a standard professional smile: "Hello sir, are you here for an interview or a visit?"

"Neither." Chen Fei shook his head and continued politely, "My surname is Chen, Chen Fei. I received some information that I own the property on the 26th floor, and I came here to confirm it. It would be best if I could go up and take a look."

The receptionist's standard smile visibly froze for a moment.

She looked at Chen Fei again, then at him and Li Yunyao, her eyes full of suspicion.

So young, dressed plainly, and claiming to be the owner of the entire floor of Jitao Building?

What a joke! She's seen plenty of people coming here every day to try their luck, pretend to be rich, or find an excuse to go upstairs and sell things.

I used to be soft-hearted and let them go up, which resulted in me being frequently scolded by my supervisor and even having my salary deducted.

Therefore, this time we are determined to handle things officially, just to save our meager allowance.

"Mr. Chen, is that right?" Her smile faded slightly, but her tone remained polite. "It's like this, the change of ownership information for the building takes time to synchronize. If you don't have the relevant supporting documents, I'm afraid I can't let you up directly."

The meaning is clear: I don't believe you, and you have no evidence. Either find the relevant documents, or please leave.