Chapter 79: Chapter 79: The Interview with the Materialistic Female Reporter
Two burlap sacks of property deeds?
Are you sure they’re property deeds, not just waste paper?
If it wasn’t Hengda Real Estate’s manager, Wang Tianyu, speaking, Sun Qiwei wouldn’t believe for a second that those two big sacks contained property deeds.
Sun Qiwei’s jaw dropped.
At that mont, Sun Qiwei’s mind went blank, only those two large sacks of property deeds remained.
Is this the true definition of a nouveau riche, a top-tier wealthy handso guy?
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Compared to him, was Sun Qiwei, the rich second generation, just a fake high-roller?
You’re so impressive, why didn’t you pull out these two bags of property deeds earlier?
2 versus 300?
Wasn’t he just a joke?
A person with only two houses mocking soone with 300 houses!
In the future, he would never underestimate anyone again.
Who would have thought a ga-rich person wouldn’t buy those multi-billion dollar luxury villas, but instead would purchase 300 properties?
What a quirk…
“Not only is he handso and rich, but the young guy is so low-key, he’s just perfect.”
“Exactly, he owns 300 properties and doesn’t flaunt it, choosing instead to stay extrely low-key. Unlike so people who only have two properties but act all arrogant here.”
“Yeah, the young man is so modest, no wonder he’s so good-looking and rich, unlike so people.”
Looking at Chu Chen, several bystanders couldn’t help but gossip.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The words of the bystanders were like arrows piercing directly into Sun Weiqi’s heart.
You fair-weather friends!
Already shocked by Chu Chen, Sun Weiqi felt deeply hurt.
And then these bystanders added fuel to the fire.
Sun Weiqi felt like the whole world was devoid of love!
“I’m leaving.”
Deeply hurt, Sun Weiqi mumbled and left in despair.
“Mr. Chu, these property deeds?”
Wang Tianyu inquired.
“Manager Wang, my car is parked right in front of the community. Can you help take them there?”
Chu Chen replied.
“Sure, I’ll go ahead.”
Manager Wang said, putting the two large sacks of property deeds back into the car and driving toward the front of the community.
After exchanging a few words with Xu Miaomiao, Chu Chen also turned and headed toward the community gate.
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On Tongze Road, the female reporter Wan Manyun was conducting impromptu interviews with her caraman.
This ti, Wan Manyun received a notification from her boss that the topic of tomorrow night’s talk show would be—The Struggles of the Social Underclass.
Along the way, Wan Manyun interviewed many people.
There were delivery guys, couriers, and others.
Even though the money-minded Wan Manyun looked down on these grassroots workers, during the interviews, she pretended to be sympathetic.
“I have to go out to work at five in the morning and don’t get ho until eleven at night. Sotis I’m so busy I don’t even have ti to eat.”
“I have two kids at ho, and my parents aren’t in good health, often staying in the hospital. The cost of living is too high. I can only do my best delivering food orders to earn a little more money, but still, I receive bad reviews each day.”
Most grassroots workers, when interviewed, sighed heavily.
Sotis, Wang Manyun even had to use all her acting skills to squeeze out one or two fake tears.
“Hello, what do you do for a living?”
From the entrance of Tongze Road, Wang Manyun had been interviewing till here.
She encountered a passerby, so she extended the microphone.
“I’m a DiDi Driver.”
The man in his thirties replied, naturally finding it hard to refuse an interview with a beautiful reporter.
“May I ask how much you earn per month?”
“About ten thousand or so a month.” The man answered honestly.
“For , it’s enough to live on.”
Over ten thousand?
That little, and he actually has the nerve to say it’s enough…
Hearing the man’s reply, Wang Manyun felt utter disdain in her heart.
Over ten thousand wasn’t even enough to buy so costics, yet this man actually had the nerve to say it was enough?
Despite her inner contempt, Wang Manyun kept a smile on her face and continued the interview,
“Do you own a house?”
“Yes, in Yimin Community. I just paid off the mortgage a few days ago.” The man said with so pride.
At only thirty-four, he had managed to pay off hundreds of thousands in loans, which made many of his colleagues envious.
A flash of contempt passed over Wang Manyun’s face.
Yimin Community? Isn’t that the rundown area?
It’s a place so far from the city, practically in the countryside, where the housing prices are less than ten thousand.
She wouldn’t go even if she was offered free accommodation.
And this man seed sowhat proud.
Truly the lowest tier of laborers, only suited to be at the bottom.
“One last question, do you have any troubles?”
Suppressing her inner disdain, Wan Manyun asked the final question.
The man sighed softly and responded,
“Oh, too many. There’s the pressure of life, school fees for the kids. I work during the day and do part-ti DiDi at night, working fourteen hours every day. I work hard, yet my wife still calls a loser.”
“That’s tough.”
Pretending to wipe nonexistent tears from the corners of her eyes, Wan Manyun said.
“Alright.”
After concluding the interview, Wan Manyun returned to her haughty deanor.
Watching the man walk away, she couldn’t help but mock,
“With soone like you, your wife complaining about you is expected. I think it’s a miracle you even got married.”
“I pity your wife. I’d never marry soone as worthless as you, even if it killed .”
Wan Manyun beca even more determined to marry into a wealthy family.
“Let’s go, it’s about ti to report back.”
Said Wan Manyun, ready to leave.
Suddenly, she noticed in the distance a very handso young man walking out of Shengshi Huafu.
“So handso.”
Wan Manyun remarked, sowhat starry-eyed.
“Wait a second, let’s go interview him.”
She told the caraman, heading towards Chu Chen.
Of course, Wan Manyun’s goal wasn’t really to interview Chu Chen; seeing how handso he was, and exiting from Shengshi Huafu,
She guessed that Chu Chen must be a wealthy and handso guy. She wanted to use the interview as an opportunity to find out more about him.
If he satisfied her standards, she would definitely try to court him.
“Hey, handso guy with divine looks, wait a mont.”
Wan Manyun called out.
“You’re so handso, can I ask you a few questions?”
Wan Manyun asked with a smile.
Having been flattered so, Chu Chen couldn’t easily decline.
“Sure.”
“Handso guy, what do you do for work?”
Wan Manyun asked with great curiosity.
“Hmm… DiDi Driver.”
Chu Chen replied.
What?
Upon hearing this, Wan Manyun frowned.
In her mind, Chu Chen should have been soone in a high-level position within a company, never imagining this handso guy would also be a DiDi Driver.
Because of the previous DiDi Driver, Wan Manyun already held disdain to the extre for DiDi Drivers.
Was this handso guy also a loser?
Just a bit more good-looking?
No, she still needed to confirm his identity.
“Handso guy, do you live in Shengshi Huafu?”
Wan Manyun asked again, smiling.
“No, I don’t live in Shengshi Huafu.” Chu Chen shook his head.
Wan Manyun was utterly disappointed, her smile vanished completely.
It turns out he was just a loser, only slightly more handso.
“Do you have any troubles?”
This ti when asking, Wan Manyun’s attitude shifted a complete 180 degrees. She no longer called him handso guy, only “you,” and she was extrely arrogant.
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