Sales Lobby

"Tianyu Real Estate actually belongs to your family?"

Hearing Xia Fei's words, Qin Fei was a bit surprised.

"Hehe, Xiao Fei, you might not know this, but most of the real estate industry in our Liu City is actually connected to Young Master Xia's family."

Zhou Ping'an said with a smile, before continuing, "If you ever want to buy a house in the future, just go directly to him."

"What's this about buying? If Xiao Fei wants one, I'll just give her one directly."

Xia Fei said, "I remember Tianyu has a villa area, and the best one hasn't been sold yet. Xiao Fei, how about we go take a look later? If you like it, I'll have it transferred to your name right away."

Xia Fei originally thought the environment and feng shui of this villa were quite good, so he specifically had it reserved.

He didn't expect it to come in handy at a time like this.

"How could I accept that?"

Qin Fei was dumbfounded, experiencing the true meaning of the power of money for the very first time.

Aren't these rich people a bit too ridiculous? Giving away a top-tier villa just like that?

However, thinking about it carefully, this was very likely related to her brother.

Zhou Ping'an and Xia Fei probably knew some things about Qin Ning, which was why they were trying to curry favor with her like this. Their goal was to please both her and her brother.

"Let's go take a look. If you like it, just accept it. It just so happens that we really should change our place of residence."

Qin Ning, standing to the side, smiled.

"This..."

Hearing this, Qin Fei hesitated for a moment. But since her brother had said so, she naturally could only nod. "Alright, brother, you should come with us later. It doesn't matter if I like it or not; what matters is that you like it."

"Okay, let's go together then," Qin Ning nodded.

He was idling at home with nothing to do anyway.

Soon, after finishing breakfast, the group headed out directly.

Arriving downstairs.

Qin Ning got into Qin Fei's new car.

Meanwhile, Xia Fei and Zhou Ping'an drove their own car.

The two cars and four people headed straight for Tianyu Real Estate.

About ten minutes later.

In the sales hall, Qin Fei led Qin Ning, Xia Fei, and Zhou Ping'an inside.

"Wait for me a moment, I'm going to clock in first."

As Qin Fei spoke, she jogged toward the staff area in the back.

"Young Master Xia?"

While waiting in the lounge area, a voice suddenly rang out not far from Qin Ning and the other two.

A man who looked to be in his thirties hurried over. Upon seeing Xia Fei, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face. "Young Master Xia, what brings you here so suddenly?"

"You are?" Xia Fei paused, not recognizing the other party.

But judging from the clothes the man was wearing, he should be an employee or manager here.

"Young Master Xia, my name is Chen Peng. I spent some time at the head office before and only transferred here two months ago. I am currently the manager of the sales department."

Chen Peng bowed and scraped, his face full of flattery.

Right at this moment, Qin Fei returned from a short distance away, carrying a tea set in her hands. It was clearly freshly brewed tea.

"Manager Chen?"

Seeing Chen Peng, she was momentarily taken aback.

Chen Peng only gave a slight nod, but his brows furrowed slightly, clearly somewhat displeased.

He had originally thought that since Young Master Xia had finally come for a visit, he could perform well in front of him. As long as he could leave a good impression, he might even get a promotion in the future.

But now, the job of serving tea and water had been snatched right up by Qin Fei. How could he be happy?

"Qin Fei, it's not that I want to scold you, but hurry up and take this tea away and replace it with the good stuff. The person in front of you is Young Master Xia from our head office. How could he drink this garbage tea you brewed? Forget it, forget it, go do your own work. Just leave this to me. You really have no situational awareness." He waved his hand impatiently at Qin Fei and snatched the tea tray from her hands.

Although Chen Peng had just been transferred here not long ago, he had never really liked Qin Fei.

The main reason was that Chen Peng knew Qin Fei and Li Ya did not have a good relationship.

As Li Ya was their top saleswoman, Chen Peng naturally had to flatter her. On the other hand, Qin Fei's performance had always been mediocre, neither high nor low. Naturally, Chen Peng wouldn't offend Li Ya for her sake.

Most importantly, Chen Peng knew that Li Ya's boyfriend, Du Yu, was a deputy director of a district. He absolutely could not afford to offend him.

To the side, seeing Qin Ning's face darken slightly, Xia Fei and Zhou Ping'an instantly became furious.

"What the hell are you, daring to speak to Xiao Fei like this!"

Xia Fei stood up abruptly, glaring at Chen Peng. "Hurry up and apologize to Xiao Fei!"

"This, this, this... Young Master Xia..."

Hearing Xia Fei's sudden angry rebuke, Chen Peng was instantly stunned. He widened his eyes, looking at Xia Fei in disbelief, and then at Qin Fei.

How could he have imagined that Xia Fei actually knew Qin Fei?

Moreover, Xiao Fei?

Young Master Xia actually called her that?

So intimately.

Could it be that Qin Fei had hooked up with Young Master Xia at some point?

How was that possible?

In just a split second, countless thoughts flashed through Chen Peng's mind.

But his reaction wasn't slow either. He quickly said to Qin Fei, "I'm sorry, Xiao Fei. I didn't know you knew Young Master Xia..."

"What do you mean you didn't know?"

Zhou Ping'an coldly snorted. "From what you're saying, if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Fei knows Young Master Xia, you would have continued yelling at her like this, right?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Chen Peng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He had also recognized Zhou Ping'an. As one of the few top-tier young masters in Liu City, Zhou Ping'an's photo frequently appeared in various magazines.

One was the Xia family, the wealthiest in the city, and the other was the Lanmeng Group.

When did Qin Fei get to know these two top-tier young masters?

As Qin Fei's manager, he actually knew nothing about it?

Furthermore, with such a strong background, why was Qin Fei always bullied by Li Ya on a regular basis?

This shouldn't be the case.

"Enough. Starting tomorrow, don't bother coming to work. Go write your resignation report right now," Xia Fei coldly snorted.

Hearing these words, Chen Peng's face instantly turned pale.

However, Xia Fei completely ignored his reaction and instead turned to Qin Fei. "Let's go, Xiao Fei. We'll go take a look at that villa."

"Okay."

Qin Fei nodded, feeling as if a pent-up resentment in her heart had finally been released at this moment.

Because Chen Peng favored Li Ya previously, he had targeted her quite a few times.

But since the other party was the manager after all, Qin Fei had always just endured it.

Most importantly, she had desperately needed this job at the time; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to afford her brother's hospital fees at all.

Watching the retreating figures of Qin Fei and the others as they left the sales hall, many employees who had long been attracted by the commotion were now standing in the distance, whispering among themselves, their faces full of astonishment.

"That damn Manager Chen is finally getting kicked out. This is simply incredibly satisfying!"

"That guy seems to be Xia Fei, right? The most top-tier young master in our Liu City. To think he actually knows Qin Fei!"

"More than just knowing her? Didn't you guys notice just now? Xia Fei actually seemed incredibly respectful toward Qin Fei!"

"I recognize the guy next to him. That's Zhou Ping'an from the Lanmeng Group. My god, Zhou Ping'an and Xia Fei are actually following behind Qin Fei like a pair of lackeys?"

The crowd murmured among themselves, exchanging glances as all sorts of wild speculations filled their minds.

Could Qin Fei be the princess of some top-tier domestic conglomerate? Was she just here to experience the struggles of ordinary life?

Wait, that can't be right. Isn't she an orphan?

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