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Three luxury cars drove out of the 4S store and merged into the main road, making them particularly eye-catching.

Passersby turned to look, some took out their phones to take pictures, and others rolled down their car windows to peer inside.

Qin Mao gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, a smile playing on his lips.

Driving your dream car feels completely different; it's incredibly relaxing and enjoyable.

"Dad, which real estate company should we go to to look at houses?" He glanced at Qin Zheng in the rearview mirror.

Qin Zheng sat in the back seat, closing his eyes to rest.

Upon hearing Qin Mao's question, he opened his eyes and uttered four words in a calm tone.

"Nine Heavens Dragon Court".

Qin Mao tapped the steering wheel lightly a few times.

Jiuxiao Longting. The leading real estate developer in Jiangnan Province.

There's a saying in the industry: if you want to buy the best house in Jiangnan Province, you only have two choices: Jiuxiao Longting, or the others.

This developer doesn't build ordinary residences; they only develop high-end projects, ranging from top-tier apartments in the city center to detached villas in the suburbs. Each project is the pinnacle of its local market.

Seventy percent of the wealthiest people in Jiangnan Province own houses in Jiuxiaolongting.

Qin was thinking to himself, if he was going to buy a house, he should buy the best one, no, the most expensive one.

With his current net worth, he would feel it would be beneath him to live in an ordinary small villa.

"Okay, Dad." Qin Mao took out his iPhone. "Xiao Ai, go to the Nine Heavens Dragon Court."

"Okay, we have navigated you to the Jiuxiaolongting Marketing Center. It is about 12 kilometers away and the estimated travel time is 25 minutes."

The navigation route is displayed on the central control screen, with blue lines extending forward.

Qin Mao stepped on the gas, and the Maybach headed towards its destination.

Twenty minutes later, the three cars turned onto a wide, tree-lined avenue.

At the end of the avenue was a huge marketing center.

The entire building is covered in light gold marble, and above the main entrance hangs the four large gold-stamped characters "Nine Heavens Dragon Court," with vigorous strokes and an extraordinary presence.

In front of the gate is a landscaped plaza covering thousands of square meters, with a fountain in the center where the water jets refract rainbows in the sunlight.

The parking lot, located on the east side of the square, was already filled with all sorts of luxury cars.

Mercedes-Benz and BMW are standard, Porsche and Land Rover are everywhere, and you can occasionally see a few Ferraris and Lamborghinis.

Qin Mao parked the Maybach and got out to open the car door for Qin Zheng.

Qin Jianjun, Zhao Lin, and Qin Zihao followed closely behind and got out of the car after it came to a complete stop.

A group of five people walked into the marketing center.

In the center of the hall is a huge model, covering nearly 100 square meters, which encapsulates the entire Jiuxiaolongting project.

A female customer carrying a designer handbag, along with several middle-aged men wearing gold watches and sporting protruding bellies, were pointing at the model and discussing something.

"Grandpa, look at this," Qin Zihao pointed to a villa model on the sand table as they passed by, his eyes shining. "A 600-square-meter Chinese-style villa, it's so big!"

Qin Zheng didn't say anything and slowly walked forward along the sand table.

Qin Mao followed beside him, his gaze sweeping over the villa models.

800 square meters, 2000 square meters, 6000 square meters...

Qin Zheng walked slowly, glancing at each building he passed, but showing no sign of stopping.

Until we passed by a Chinese-style garden villa.

The model is exquisitely made, with white walls and black tiles, flying eaves and upturned corners, artificial mountains and flowing water in the courtyard, green bamboo, and a small stone arch bridge.

A price tag was placed next to it: covering an area of ​​20000 square meters, selling price: 2.5 million.

Qin Zheng lifted his foot and continued forward.

"Grandpa, how big of a house do we want to buy?" Qin Zihao had thought they would buy this villa, but judging from his grandfather's expression, he seemed dissatisfied.

Qin Zheng stopped, turned around, and waved to his eldest grandson.

Qin Zihao leaned closer.

Qin Zheng raised his hand and patted his broad shoulder.

"Grandson, let me teach you," Qin Zheng said earnestly, "If you're going to buy something, buy the most expensive one, something befitting your status, understand?"

Qin Zihao was stunned for a moment.

Qin Zheng didn't explain further and stepped aside.

A building covering 25 hectares, priced at 10 billion...

manor.

The ultimate form of a villa.

It was presented to Qin Zihao.

"Do you understand, grandson?"

Qin Zihao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he replied with difficulty, "I...I understand, Grandpa."

The entire manor model occupies nearly 100 square meters of space. When viewed from above, it looks like a small royal garden has been moved onto a sand table.

In the very center is a three-story main building, surrounded by water on all sides and connected by stone bridges, and even simulates the effect of mountain forest and water mist.

In addition to the main building, you can also find an outdoor swimming pool, an open-air cinema, various sports fields, a spa and medical center, a playground, three guest villas, a golf course, a helipad, and a range of other entertainment and sports facilities.

At this moment, a considerable number of people had gathered in this corner of the sand table.

They surrounded the manor model, some taking photos with their phones, some recording videos, and some live streaming.

A saleswoman with long, flowing hair, fair skin, and a beautiful face, wearing a white suit, stood next to the model, holding a laser pointer and explaining to the camera.

"Distinguished guests, what you see here is the Dragon Lake Manor, the crown jewel of our Jiuxiao Longting complex."

Li Ruoxi drew a circle on the model with a laser pointer: "It covers an area of ​​250,000 square meters, with a building area of ​​4,000 square meters, nine bedrooms, nine living rooms, and twelve bathrooms, three floors above ground and one floor below ground."

The main building adopts a new Chinese style with a full stone facade and an imported terracotta roof. The interior is equipped with a private elevator, a constant temperature wine cellar, a private cinema, a SPA club, and an indoor constant temperature swimming pool.

"The courtyard was designed by an internationally renowned landscape architect, blending elements of Suzhou gardens and Japanese dry landscape gardens; the landscaping alone cost over 20 million..."

Has this house been sold yet?

A voice came from behind the crowd, interrupting the female salesperson who was giving her presentation.

Li Ruoxi frowned slightly and glanced at Qin Zheng, but her professionalism allowed her to quickly regain her smile.

"Of course not, sir. Please don't interrupt my explanation, thank you."

She raised the laser pointer again, faced the camera, and continued what she had just said.

"The landscape design of Longhu Manor adopts..."

"Beautiful lady, no need to say anything more."

Qin Zheng interrupted again, cutting off the railway with a resolute tone.

"I'm buying this house. We won't need to display this model anymore."

Li Ruoxi's hand froze in mid-air, her smile stiffening.

She turned her head to look at Qin Zheng, her eyes filled with displeasure.

She has worked here for eight years and has seen all sorts of people who want to buy Longhu Manor, including internet celebrities who come to shoot short videos, nouveau riche who boast after drinking too much, and people who come out of pure curiosity to ask about the price.

As long as it doesn't affect her work, she generally won't say much.

"Sir, please don't joke around." Lin Ruoxi's voice turned colder. "The price of Longhu Manor is one billion, not one hundred thousand."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a mocking voice came from the crowd.

"Hahaha, that's funny, who's so rich?"

The crowd parted automatically at the sound, and a man in a suit and tie walked out.

Someone nearby recognized him and whispered to his companion, "Zhou Hongyuan, chairman of Hongyuan Group, in the new energy business, with a net worth of about 500 million."

"Five hundred million? That still wouldn't be enough to buy a billion-dollar estate."

"Who told you you can't afford it? The down payment is only 2 million; it just depends on whether people are willing to buy it."

Zhou Hongyuan's gaze swept over Qin Zheng's family, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"A house worth 1 billion, you just buy it like that? Old man, do you know what 1 billion means? I, Zhou Hongyuan, have been doing business in Jiangnan Province for 20 years and have a net worth of 500 million, and I wouldn't dare to say something like that."

"I don't recall anyone like you among the wealthy people in Jiangnan Province. Where do you and your family get the audacity to presume to buy Longhu Manor?"

The surrounding crowd began to comment.

"Mr. Zhou is right. We have never seen this family in the wealthy circles of Jiangnan Province."

"Look at that guy in the white T-shirt, it's all pilled from washing. Does he look like someone who can come up with a billion dollars?"

"He's probably some nouveau riche from the countryside who thinks he's something special just because he has a few tens of millions. He's here to act all high and mighty."

Qin Zheng looked at Zhou Hongyuan and said with amusement.

"You say you know all the wealthy people in Jiangnan Province? Cat, take out the card. Ask him if he knows them."

Qin Mao took out the dark gold membership card from the inside pocket of his suit.

All eyes were on that card.

The front features the word "Emgrand" in gold lettering.

In the upper right corner of the card, two numbers are engraved in traditional Chinese characters.

eighteen.