Peninsula, starting with being neighbors with Lee Kwang-soo

Qin Wen followed Li Guangzhu home, and Li Guangzhu occasionally introduced him to the neighborhood environment, shops, property management, and so on.

Qin Wen nodded in agreement, speechless to himself. "Aren't Koreans supposed to be very cold to strangers?"

Why is this silly older brother so excited, like he's gone mad?

As the two entered the elevator, Lee Kwang-soo, as if remembering something, asked, "School still has two months until it starts, right? Qin Wen, why are you here so early?"

"This..." Qin Wen was momentarily stumped by the question. Could it be that he was coerced by a mentally challenged person?

After thinking for a moment, I said, "There's nothing much going on at home, so I came over early to familiarize myself with the place!"

Lee Kwang-soo suddenly realized what was happening. Soon the elevator arrived, and Qin Wen breathed a sigh of relief, took out his access card, and quickly walked out.

After observing his surroundings and hearing Lee Kwang-soo's introduction, Qin Wen couldn't help but sigh, "You really do get what you pay for."

The community has 24-hour security, with two households per floor. Lee Kwang-soo lives in a large, single-level apartment across from him, and there is a dedicated floor manager responsible for both of them.

Arriving at the door of the room, Qin Wen looked at this, the first house he owned that he had been forced to take out a loan for, and hesitated to go in for a moment.

"What's wrong, Qin Wen? Are you not satisfied?" Lee Kwang-soo looked at Qin Wen's clothes and the fact that he had bought a luxury mansion while just studying, and guessed that he must be from a wealthy family like himself.

Seeing him standing at the door without going in, I thought he was dissatisfied.

If he knew that Qin Wen had taken out a loan of 500 million to buy it, I wonder what he would think.

"It's nothing," Qin Wen waved his hand and placed the room card against the wall.

The door clicked open.

"Kwang-soo hyung, please come in. I'm sorry, this is my first time here. I guess there's nothing here, not even a bottle of water for you."

"How about I treat you to dinner tonight?" Qin Wen greeted Li Guangzhu as they walked inside. Upon entering, they saw that apart from basic furniture, there were no everyday items.

"It's okay, I'll treat you tonight. We'll be neighbors from now on, so feel free to ask me if you need anything," Lee Kwang-soo suggested, waving his hand as he entered the house and looked around. It was similar to his own home.

"No, no, no, let me do it. Thank you for your help," Qin Wen said again.

"Since this is your first time here, you might not know, but in Korea, it's usually the older brother who treats the younger brother. I'm 31 years old this year, and you're probably around 20."

"Let me treat you, besides, you're new here and don't know the place!" Lee Kwang-soo said as enthusiastically as ever.

"Well... okay then, Kwangsoo hyung, you're not busy, are you? I won't bother you, will I?" Qin Wen thought for a moment and agreed, but still asked somewhat shyly.

"It's okay, I finished work today. I just got off work and was smoking downstairs," Lee Kwang-soo shook his head.

"I'll wake you at 7 p.m. Now you should rest. You've been on the plane and in the car for so long, you must be tired."

After Lee Kwang-soo finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

"Okay, see you tonight," Qin Wen nodded, feeling a little overwhelmed by his silly older brother's enthusiasm.

Lee Kwang-soo waved and left.

The door clicked shut.

Qin Wen breathed a sigh of relief, tossed his bag aside, and began to wander around the room.

"System, Lee Kwang-soo's behavior...you're not behind this, are you? Even if he's a neighbor, he's being way too enthusiastic!"

As he walked around the room, thinking about Lee Kwang-soo's enthusiasm, he realized a possibility and quickly asked the mentally challenged man.

[Because of the friend card, he will develop feelings for the owner.]

"Holy crap, could this be the real god?" Qin Wen thought of a possibility.

[Don't even think about it, Master. Friend cards can only generate basic goodwill and are only useful for the right people.]

Qin Wen asked疑惑地, "What kind of person is the right person?"

【My name is Entertainment System】.

The system didn't give a direct answer, but Qin Wen understood: it only worked for artists.

Ten minutes later, Qin Wen stood on the balcony, looking out over the Han River, and was in a good mood.

The area is probably around 200 square meters, with 3 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, a living room, a dining room, and a very large balcony.

"Idiot, I'm in Korea now, give me the steamed buns!" He suddenly remembered that he had come to give the steamed buns, which was the fundamental condition for whether he could stay here.

He still has 27, which is more than 5000 million Korean won. The annual property management fee here is 12. Without Doubao, he will go bankrupt soon.

[Ding, the bean buns have been distributed. Please choose to unlock the lottery or existing functions.]

"Hmm...? What do you mean? What do you mean by 'existing functions'?" Qin Wen asked, puzzled.

[Doubao can access information about the next ten years, but its owner must unlock it one by one, such as songs, scripts, stocks, housing prices, etc.]

"Fuck your mother, you idiot, you untrustworthy bastard, could you be any more of a swindler?"

Qin Wen doesn't dare to communicate with it anymore. It gets angry as soon as he tries, and he's afraid that he might be driven to death by the idiot.

"Just give up, I'm all alone anyway, I don't have to be filial to my superiors or responsible to my subordinates, just electrocute me!" Qin Wen lay on the sofa waiting to die.

[Please don't give up, Master. Money is easy to make, like stocks. After you unlock it, you'll know the stock trends for the next 10 years.]

"Huh...!"

Qin Wen felt that this made sense, but he still wanted to secure more benefits for himself, so he remained silent.

[This way, I can give my owner another chance to unlock it through a lottery; this is my maximum authority.]

"No, 10 times. The game has 10-pull draws, so at least 10 times, or I'll give up," Qin Wen threatened from the sofa.

【Can】.

"You're not going to play that same trick as that penguin, where you only succeed once in 365 times, are you?" Qin Wen was a little incredulous at how readily he agreed.

[Please draw a prize. If you do not draw within 1 minute, it will be considered an automatic forfeit.]

The system didn't answer him, but instead made a direct threat.

"Damn it, you're even more ruthless than the law! Slap, slap, slap!" Qin Wen was almost crying from being bullied. This was a damn robber system!

[Ding! Congratulations, owner, you've won the price of cigarettes!]

"What? What the heck is the price of cigarettes? What good is it to know the price of cigarettes?"

[Ding! Congratulations, owner, you've won the price of the knife!]

"What kind of crap is this?"

[Ding, congratulations, Master....]

"Stop calling me master! You're my master, you fucking bastard! Give me something useful!" Qin Wen was furious.

"I fucking borrowed 500 million to unlock this crap, and you're asking me to smoke cigarettes for you? I don't know!" Qin Wen knelt on the ground and begged.

[Ding! Congratulations, Master, you have won the Producer skill!]

"Huh! You can also draw skills? Isn't it just unlocking the bean bun function?" Qin Wen wondered.

[This is what I added; the owner was lucky enough to draw it.]

"You fucking... you were probably the one who secretly manipulated things, weren't you? The entertainment system gave me a production skill," Qin Wen said, curling his lip.

[Ding! Congratulations, owner, you have won the songs "DDU-DU DDU-DU", "WHISTLE", and "BOOMBAYAH"!]

[Giveaway ends]

"What's with the 'tap tap tap' whistling? What kind of garbage did you give me now... Hey! Blackpink?"

Qin Wen could have been sarcastic, but thinking about these songs, it seems they laid the foundation for Blackpink's global phenomenal success!