Coincidentally, the outfit Zhou Jialu chose today happened to share a similar style with the Wan Sisters, showing an unexpected chemistry.
She wore a well-tailored, pure white blazer. It was cropped and sharp, featuring three small, round mother-of-pearl buttons that fastened just below the bust line, struggling to contain the ample tension against the fabric.
This was paired with a black pencil skirt that hugged her curves tightly.
It followed the same configuration: a tight, sexy base layer combined with a looser, cropped outer layer.
The difference lay in the vibe. The sailor suits chosen by the Wan Sisters were more casual, whereas Zhou Jialu's look fit her role as a butler perfectly. Simply put, the Wan Sisters leaned towards a sporty look, while Zhou Jialu leaned towards business professional.
As Zhou Jialu strode forward on her long legs, she handled her pointed high heels with ease; they complemented her aura perfectly. Her velvet matte black stockings seemed to slice through the shifting light and shadows, causing Su Bai to involuntarily exclaim:
"I see that Senior Sister looks excellent in black stockings as well."
"Hehe, your little girlfriend isn't the only one who can wear them, you know. Though her legs are more slender, giving her a more 'high-fashion' look..."
"Incorrect. In my eyes, there is no distinction between high or low class."
Su Bai understood it quite well now. In the female gaze, being tall and slender was far superior to being voluptuous. However, in Su Bai's eyes, both types truly had their own unique merits.
He hadn't really understood what his specific fetishes were before. It wasn't until he bound with the System and experienced beauties of various styles that he realized his preferences were actually quite inclusive. Simply put, he was just a total perv.
They set off.
On the way, Zhou Jialu contacted the property viewing location to remind the sales staff at the sales center that they would arrive in about twenty minutes.
Actually, they were looking at river-view properties today, and the location wasn't very far from the Ascot. The problem was that traffic congestion in Jiang City was quite severe. Coupled with the fact that there were always roadworks happening somewhere throughout the year, the detour made the journey take longer.
This was also why some wealthy people in Jiang City didn't want to live in the city center. There was no other reason; the ground traffic situation was simply too terrible. It was bad enough to be famous nationwide—not only was the congestion severe, but the local drivers were also incredibly aggressive.
It's not like they could take a helicopter like Lao Da, right?
Linjiang Sky Villas, Sales Center.
A senior sales manager with mature makeup and features looked at the message on her phone. Her expression brightened, and she clapped her hands. "Everyone, look alive! Young Master Su will be here soon. Adjust your attitudes and appearance; don't drop the ball."
"Got it, Manager! Hehe, with a handsome guy visiting, the sisters will definitely be on top of their game."
"The brothers won't lose face either. After all, hehe, Young Master Su..."
"Holy crap, why is there a gay guy here?"
Amidst the lighthearted joking, the atmosphere in the sales center reached a rare state of... how should one put it?
The manager had led many sales teams and knew deeply what the optimal team atmosphere should be. To borrow a phrase from her old leaders, it was "serious, tense, yet lively."
A poor atmosphere would either be completely shapeless with everyone slacking off, or overly tense with everyone plotting to ruthlessly outcompete their colleagues.
Only on very rare occasions could they achieve a positive tension where everyone was quite happy but also working seriously... and guess what?
A high-quality client was coming, and this usually lackluster sales team suddenly looked like decent human beings.
It made the manager laugh out of sheer exasperation.
To be honest, Linjiang Sky Villas was part of a southern real estate chain, but the business situation here in Jiang City wasn't great. That was why they had poured resources into this new development, making it exceptionally good. At the same time, the sales team had been equipped with her—a top sales leader parachuted in from out of town.
Yet, after arriving, the first time she saw everyone so motivated was actually because of Su Bai.
The manager had scrolled past Su Bai a few times on Douyin. To be fair, this kid was indeed ridiculously handsome, and he was handsome from every angle even without filters.
The key was his spending power; it really wasn't something ordinary young masters could compare to. According to the manager's estimate, Su Bai's spending in the last month was terrifying—even more extravagant than those so-called young masters of Shanghai or wealthy merchants of Hangzhou.
What the manager found most amazing was that Su Bai spent money however he pleased. Often, it felt like he had no plan at all; if he was in a good mood or saw something that caught his eye, he just bought it.
So, when Su Bai's butler contacted her saying they wanted to view properties, the manager felt that the opportunity to boost business had arrived.
They definitely had to serve him well. At the very least, they had to get Su Bai to buy one unit here.
Of course, she didn't expect Su Bai to buy that many himself. Rather, as long as Su Bai bought one unit here and posted a Douyin video to promote it, it would create a brand effect. Look, the hottest young tycoon in Jiang City is buying a house here—that proves our new development has something going for it, right?
"By the way, Sis, when Su Bai and his group ask questions during the viewing later, which aspect should we focus on promoting?" during the anxious wait, another senior salesperson asked the manager.
They still didn't have enough opportunities to serve top-tier tycoons.
It was easy to lack confidence.
Moreover, compared to those nouveau riche bosses, a young god of wealth shouldn't be so easy to fool. Many standard tricks wouldn't work, or they would need to be adapted flexibly to be effective. Sometimes, the difference between success and failure was razor-thin.
Hearing this, the manager revealed a confident smile. "If you want to know what they value... in my opinion, what Su Bai values most is actually service and privacy protection."
"How so?"
"According to publicly disclosed information, Young Master Su is actually someone who likes quiet and loves life. Compared to those second-generation rich kids who run out to race cars and party every day, his personality is much quieter. Also, he maintains long-term intimate relationships with several decent girls. In this regard, he's different from those who change brides every night."
"Given this, our service must be impeccable. Whether it's showing the property or the subsequent handover, renovation, and property management, we must give Young Master Su the best SSVIP-level treatment. I don't need to explain privacy protection, right? The community security is a key selling point of our development, so it absolutely cannot be lackluster."
Good lord!
As expected of the top sales manager assigned by the headquarters, she really was different.
You could tell at a glance that she had done her research.
The employees praised her one after another, their faces brimming with admiration. Regardless of how much was flattery, at the very least, this analysis by the manager couldn't have been made without some real skill.
The manager felt quite smug in her heart. In fact, this had been a consensus in Jiang City's high-end consumer business circle recently:
You must serve Su Bai well!
Sometimes, Su Bai's spending alone could equal that of a dozen ordinary clients.
Closing a deal with him could make the whole year's performance look good.
If nothing else, the LV flagship store had the most say in this matter. Often, Su Bai would bring a female companion (usually the hottest one), browse casually for half an hour, and end up buying hundreds of thousands worth of goods.
When Su Bai spent this "pocket money," he didn't even blink. It was truly scary.

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!