Chapter 598: Heart for a Heart (Part 3)

“Mr. Qi, are you referring to unit 2201 in Building 1?”

Ge Jia cautiously pointed out, “That large flat is 390 square meters, the largest single-floor layout in the complex. The owner is asking for 250,000 per square meter, bringing the total to nearly 100 million.”

“Honey, the 274-square-meter unit is fine. I have 30 million here, aside from my investments. It should be enough.”

Mao Xiaotong handed her bank card to Qi Sheng without a second thought.

Besides, someone as wealthy as Qi Sheng would never scam her out of her meager savings. And even if he did, she wouldn’t have minded.

“I appreciate the thought, but you don’t need to put any money in.”

Qi Sheng patted Mao Xiaotong’s hand, his gaze softening.

‘The fact that Xiaotong could hand over her bank card so decisively really lived up to her perfect affection score.’

‘Going over the original 50 million budget was nothing.’

‘Among his group of girlfriends, Tang Qian and Mao Xiaotong were the ones bringing up the rear, anyway.’

‘A disparity in their allowances was one thing,’

‘But there was no need to be so strict when it came to their houses.’

Besides, it was his money to spend.

He was the one who decided who got how much.

“Go contact the owner. Firm offer of 90 million. If they agree, we have a deal. If not, we’ll find another.”

Qi Sheng looked calmly at Ge Jia.

“There are plenty of large flats in Cuihu Phase IV. I’m sure someone will be willing to sell.”

For many of the ultra-rich, mansions like this were bought purely as investments, not to be lived in.

“Okay, sir. Please wait a moment while I contact the owner.”

Ge Jia threw an envious glance at Mao Xiaotong before hurrying out to call and consult with the owner.

“Thank you, Honey~”

Mao Xiaotong’s eyes reddened with emotion. Straining onto her tiptoes, she threw her arms around Qi Sheng’s neck.

She gave him her most passionate kiss, pouring out all her heartfelt gratitude.

“Easy now. Once the house is officially yours, you can thank me however you like.”

Qi Sheng winked at Mao Xiaotong, who blushed, getting the hint immediately.

“Mmm, whatever you say.”

Mao Xiaotong whispered, feeling terribly flustered.

Fortunately, Ge Jia returned just then, breaking the intimate yet awkward atmosphere.

“Mr. Qi, the owner has agreed to your offer. They’ll also throw in two parking spaces, valued at 2.4 million.”

Ge Jia watched Qi Sheng nervously, terrified that this God of Wealth might so much as frown.

“That works.”

Qi Sheng beckoned to Qiu Lei. “You’ll sign the contract on behalf of Xiaotong later. Take care of all the paperwork.”

“Understood.”

Qiu Lei, already a pro at this, led a reluctant Ge Jia away.

As for Qi Sheng and Mao Xiaotong, they lingered in the apartment for nearly an hour before finally emerging.

The apartment was empty anyway, so Ge Jia wasn’t worried about them damaging anything.

Even the owner wouldn’t have anything to say about it.

A client who rolls up in a Rolls-Royce Phantom and casually drops ninety million on an apartment wasn’t someone you met every day.

Qi Sheng had just settled into the Phantom when he got a call from Qiu Lei.

“Boss, the contract is signed. Including taxes and the agency fee, the grand total comes to about 93 million.”

Mao Xiaotong kept breathing into her cupped hand, checking that her breath was fresh.

Only then did she dare to move closer to Qi Sheng and listen in on the conversation.

“Work with the owner to get the deed transferred as soon as possible. Put it in Xiaotong’s name only.”

“Got it. I’ll find someone to put a rush on the processing.”

Qiu Lei said without the slightest hesitation.

“That’s all, then.”

Seeing Mao Xiaotong’s emotional expression, Qi Sheng chuckled. “This is all it takes to make you emotional?”

“You’re terrible,” she pouted. “You’ve smudged my makeup.”

Mao Xiaotong had never imagined that a man would generously gift her a mansion worth nearly 100 million before they were even married.

“Not confident in your face without makeup?”

Qi Sheng smiled and pinched Mao Xiaotong’s youthful, doll-like face.

While she might not compare to a divine beauty like Qu Man, she was still a real stunner who would stand out in any crowd.

Countless men would have willingly become her simps.

“Honey, I love you~”

Mao Xiaotong threw herself into Qi Sheng’s arms, speaking from the bottom of her heart.

“Love isn’t something you say, it’s something you do.”

Qi Sheng patted Mao Xiaotong’s back, completely shattering the sentimental atmosphere.

“Then you just sit tight. I’ll take the lead!”

Mao Xiaotong raised the privacy partition, and with all inhibitions gone, began to please Qi Sheng.

Career, love, money, desire.

Qi Sheng satisfied her in all these aspects beyond measure.

A man like that was as tempting as an opium poppy.

Mao Xiaotong watched Qi Sheng, who was as greedy as a child, and obligingly held him to her chest.

‘It isn’t much,’ she thought, ‘but it’s better than being completely flat.’

‘A small bun is still food, right?’