The Spirit Association was highly efficient.
The next day, Fang Yi had gained a fully finished villa in his name, complete with renovations and furniture. Even the renovation costs had been covered.
Perhaps the relevant departments had given notice, because Fang Yi encountered green lights all the way, and the handover procedures went exceptionally smoothly.
"Bro, we actually have a villa now."
Lin Yiyi was practically dizzy. Her family had been an ordinary one, neither rich nor poor. This was the first time she had ever had the chance to live in a villa.
Did this count as achieving a class leap by relying on her brother?
"Wipe your drool."
Fang Yi deliberately teased her.
The siblings had been close as children. Later, Fang Yi had distanced himself from his Aunt's family because he did not want to cause them trouble, which had made them somewhat estranged. Now, after living together for a while, their relationship had gradually returned to how it had been when they were young.
Normally, they could have moved in straight after buying the house. But just as they were preparing to move, Jialan's call came at the perfect time.
"Well, well, our great Captain Fang. I heard the Spirit Association recently gave you a villa. Tsk, the Spirit Association's style really hasn't changed—they love giving away houses and benefits. Next time, even if they pay for your plane ticket to send you traveling abroad, I wouldn't be surprised."
Looking at the deed in his hand, with a total price of twenty-seven million, Fang Yi said sincerely, "Actually, I think this habit of the Spirit Association is pretty good. They can keep it up."
"You don't need to put in a good word for them. I know you don't care for such worldly possessions, but for