Jian Ran slept until ten and woke up drenched in sweat from the heat.
When he had transmigrated here, this body had been quite frail. It had only improved after several months of treatment with Chinese medicine.
But after unleashing a powerful move in the Taihang Mountains, he was right back to square one.
Jian Ran dragged his exhausted body upright, feeling a little gloomy, and began considering how to formulate his medicine.
Before long, the real estate agent called. "Sir, are we still going ahead as planned?"
Jian Ran put him on speaker and answered while getting dressed. "Yes."
"Just confirming with you in advance: the monthly rent for this apartment is ten thousand. Is that price acceptable to you?"
Jian Ran chuckled. "If it weren't, why would I contact you?"
"To waste time?"
What a joke.
I'm not the man I used to be!
My WeChat balance is looking pretty substantial!
"Sorry, sir. I shouldn't have asked," the agent said, polite and humble. "Our viewing car will be there shortly. We look forward to welcoming you!"
In this money-driven world, that was simply how things worked.
Jian Ran was thoroughly satisfied. "Mm, I'll head downstairs after a shower," he said lazily.
"Of course. Please take your time. We're happy to serve you."
And so, Jian Ran hung up, took a shower in high spirits, then strolled out of the apartment.
A minivan bearing a real estate company's logo was parked right outside the residential complex.
A male agent in a white shirt and black dress pants stood ramrod straight, wearing a practiced smile. He waved at Jian Ran. "Sir, over here."
Jian Ran walked over and looked from the smartly dressed agent to the expensive minivan. "Well, you really pull out all the stops for a viewing, huh?"