Ding, Sign In Thirty Billion Villa!

When Lin Chen left, the Commerce Plaza could no longer hold back its loud murmurs.

"My god, what kind of background does this guy have? That's a three-hundred-million car—even the Zhonghai richest man's son wouldn't dare buy it."

"The car is one thing, but the main thing is how low-key this guy is. Didn't you all see just now? The clothes and pants he was wearing probably didn't even add up to two hundred bucks."

"Yeah, being able to afford a three-hundred-million luxury car while wearing shabby clothes worth a few hundred—you have to admit, this tycoon really keeps a low profile. Not like that guy who rode off on his bike earlier, with a gold chain around his neck, desperate for everyone to know he's loaded."

It wasn't just the men talking; the women were also buzzing with discussion.

"So handsome. That young guy just now was really handsome—not just good-looking but super rich too."

"Yeah, I really want to go get my hair done with him..."

"Me too..."

The next morning.

Lin Chen, lying in bed, was jolted awake by a crisp voice.

"Daily check-in. Does host wish to check in?"

"Check in." Lin Chen said lazily.

"Ding-dong. Congratulations, host has successfully checked in. Received a villa in Star River Bay, valued at three billion."

When he heard the last part from the system, Lin Chen shot straight up from the bed in his rented room.

"How much? Three billion?!"

He stared blankly at the information in his mind, a surge of ecstasy bursting from within his heart.

As a Chinese person, he naturally understood the importance of a house. You could say that owning a house was like having a straight road to Rome when it came to getting married and finding a wife.

That was exactly why modern people worked themselves to the bone, even going to the office sick—all just to buy their own house before they got too old.

Lin Chen was no exception to this. But buying a house was an incredibly difficult thing.

Even in the outskirts of Zhonghai, the most ordinary house cost at least a million, let alone in the city center.

Yet now, the system had directly given him a villa in the city center, worth a full three billion.

"Th-this..." Lin Chen stammered for a long time, then finally threw his head back and roared, "Awesome! This is just too awesome!"

"Hahaha..."

In a great mood, Lin Chen got up, washed up, and waited for the phone call.

Based on past experience, every check-in would bring a phone call, telling him to go pick something up.

Dududu...

When the phone rang, Lin Chen immediately answered. A crisp, gentle voice came through.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Chen?"

"Yes, it's me." Lin Chen said, barely containing his excitement.

"Hello, I'm Wang Lifen, manager of the Star River Bay real estate sales center. The house you purchased has been fully decorated. May I ask when Mr. Lin will have time to come by?"

"Alright, let's make it today. I'll head over now."

With that, Lin Chen hung up, went downstairs for breakfast, then drove his Bugatti Veyron straight to Star River Bay.

Star River Bay Real Estate Sales Center.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing and listen up. Mr. Lin will be arriving soon, so I want everyone to tidy up your makeup and attire right now. Don't you dare neglect our honored guest." Wang Lifen said sternly.

"Mr. Lin? Is that the Mr. Lin who spent three billion buying the villa?"

"Who else in Zhonghai do you think could afford a three-billion villa?"

Hearing this, the saleswomen, who had been relatively idle, were now filled with excitement and astonishment.

Ever since they learned that someone had bought the three-billion villa online, they had been gossiping among themselves about what kind of deity could spend three billion on this property.

After all, this villa had been sitting empty since it was built. The reason it never sold was entirely because the price was too extreme—even famous Zhonghai tycoons found it daunting.

Now, the super tycoon who bought this luxury villa was coming to pick it up today. How could they not be excited and amazed?

Instantly, the gorgeous saleswomen began frantically touching up their makeup and adjusting their clothes.

"Hey, what do you think this Mr. Lin Chen looks like? According to the info, he's pretty young, but there's no photo. I wonder if he's handsome."

"Handsome or not, I'm going to be his mistress."

"Mistress? Don't even think about it. A guy who can spend three billion on a mansion probably has countless beauties fighting to get with him. Whether you could even be his ninety-ninth is hard to say."

"Exactly. Forget ninety-ninth—I'd be willing to be his nine-hundred-ninety-ninth."

Vroom-vroom—

At that moment, Lin Chen was driving his Bugatti Veyron straight toward the Star River Bay sales center.

When the supercar pulled into the temporary parking lot outside the sales center, it immediately drew a crowd of onlookers taking photos.

"Damn, who's this big shot? Driving a Bugatti Veyron—this car must be a limited edition, at least three hundred million."

"Three hundred million?! My god, that's... that's just too extravagant."

"Yeah, I heard the richest son in Zhonghai only drives a car worth just over twenty million, but compared to this guy, it's like heaven and earth. No idea which family he's from."

The passersby all speculated about Lin Chen's background, since anyone who could buy a three-hundred-million divine car definitely had an extraordinary origin.

However, when Lin Chen stepped out of the car, everyone fell silent.

Simply put, Lin Chen's appearance was far too handsome. Some girls, upon seeing him appear, had their eyes start to shine, and even their faces flushed with an unusual redness.

As for the guys, all that remained in their hearts was envy—deep envy of Lin Chen's looks.

"Welcome. May I ask if you are Mr. Lin?" Seeing Lin Chen approach, Wang Lifen quickly smiled and stepped forward to ask.

Those in sales had sharp, seasoned eyes, so the moment Lin Chen drove up in the Bugatti Veyron, they had already calculated the car's price in their minds, and even his identity.

"Yes, that's me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the female sales staff scattered at their respective posts instantly lost their composure, and even their eyes began to gleam.

"So this is Mr. Lin? He's way too handsome in person."

"Yeah, even compared to top Korean celebrity pretty boys, he doesn't lose out."

"I... I really want to have his monkey."

The beautiful saleswomen chattered among themselves, each lost in their own thoughts.

Not just them—even Wang Lifen, who had seen the world, felt a profound shock in her heart when she saw Lin Chen appear.

As a manager of top-tier villa real estate, she had dealt with all kinds of people, even some top-tier celebrity idols.

But compared to the Mr. Lin Chen before her, those top celebrities were like fireflies competing with the sun—there was simply no comparison in appearance; the gap was too vast.

A face like Lin Chen's seemed to have been specially crafted by God; he was truly God's favored one.

Most importantly, Lin Chen wasn't just outstanding in looks—his family background was also exceptional.

Being able to spend three billion on a villa was something rarely seen across all of Huaxia.

For a moment, Wang Lifen felt a strange flutter in her heart, a first in her entire career in real estate sales.