C22 Give Me Two Houses!

"Master..."

The two novice monks called out in frustration, their voices tinged with anger. The elder monk slowly lifted his head, his gaze settling on the pair before him.

"Proceed."

"We at the Heavenly Dragon Temple offered to purchase his pill formula as a sign of respect, even presenting over a hundred million for it. This is a generous gesture, yet this man remains ungrateful. Master, if we return empty-handed, it will be difficult to explain ourselves."

The senior monk remained silent, though a fleeting coldness sparkled in his eyes as he regarded his disciples, speaking with a calm demeanor.

"Buddha's compassion is boundless, as is his willingness to sacrifice for others. Yet, there are those who challenge even his wide-reaching heart, and we are no exception."

The old monk's words carried a tone of empathy, but the novices quickly grasped the underlying message from their teacher.

"Master, I understand. Please instruct us on how to deal with him."

"Troublesome beings, Buddha teaches compassion, not harm. Discuss it amongst yourselves."

So, it had come to this again. The novices were decisive; such tasks were not new to them, and they had grown adept at handling them.

"We understand, Master."

Chen Hao had nearly gathered the 60 million yuan. The following morning, he rose from his bed and made his way to Irethhone University.

The university's sprawling campus covered nearly three thousand acres, making it one of Irethhone's most renowned landmarks, always bustling with visitors, especially on weekends.

The campus was quieter during class hours, and as a senior, Chen Hao was all too familiar with the lull. He was on the cusp of graduation, a fact that seemed to irk his peers, and his relationship with his counselor, Jiang Shi, was on the verge of breaking through the last barrier. He felt he could do as he pleased.

However, he had returned to campus early that morning and purchased a bouquet of roses. It was a novel experience for him; in his past life, after the return of spiritual energy, his struggle for survival left little room for such gestures.

At that moment, Jiang Shi was navigating the corridor, arms laden with documents, when a shadow suddenly leaped out in front of her. She nearly let out a scream, but Chen Hao was quick to cover her mouth, lifting the roses for her to see.

"Shh, keep it down. I don't want to get caught and labeled a creep, then handed over to you. Follow me."

With that, he tried to lead Jiang Shi away.

"Hold on, I've still got things to take care of."

Chen Hao noticed a bespectacled teacher passing by and quickly gestured toward him.

"Isn't that Teacher Li? Hand your stuff to him for safekeeping. If you don't make it quick, I might just have to sweep you off your feet and carry you over there."

Jiang Shi's face went white with fear. What a nightmare that would be—if anyone found out about this, she'd be mortified.

"Alright, alright, just a second."

She approached the teacher and exchanged a few words. He accepted the hefty pile of documents from her, and Jiang Shi turned to give Chen Hao a thumbs-up. As she walked back, Chen Hao firmly took her hand, refusing to let go no matter how much she resisted.

"Stop, stop, there are people around. It's so embarrassing!"

Chen Hao chuckled, scanning the area with a mischievous grin.

"What people? Besides, my dear, rest assured, I won't let you slip away. If need be, I'll just carry you out princess-style. How about that?"

Jiang Shi, aware of Chen Hao's cunning nature, feared he might actually follow through. Her cheeks flushed red as she nestled close to him like a timid bird.

"Now you're being good. Let's go. I came to show you something special this time."

As they left, a furtive head peeked out from a window behind them—it was Mo Huaixi. Watching Jiang Shi and Chen Hao leave arm in arm, her face twisted with displeasure, her eyes glinting with envy.

"Sister Jiang, I won't just stand by and let him be taken away."

After murmuring to herself, Mo Huaixi stealthily made her exit. In her wake, a pair of eyes seething with jealousy and spite opened—it was Chu Mu.

"Grab your gear; we're moving out."

Chu Mu commanded his entourage of cronies, who followed him in silence. They soon reached the sales center of Crystalfall Manor.

Stepping inside, they were greeted by a dazzling display of golden ornaments and brilliant crystal chandeliers, surrounded by elegantly dressed white-collar beauties.

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Crystalfall Manor, Irethhone's premier residential community. Our properties start at the top-tier price of over ten million, with individual villas commanding even higher figures. Please, enjoy complimentary beverages and snacks while you explore at your leisure.

The saleswoman approaching them wore a practiced smile, her professional attire consisting of a black pencil skirt, crisp white blouse, and a tailored black blazer, its collar elegantly ruched. Her well-proportioned figure and refined features could rival those of a model.

Despite the modest base salary, these saleswomen eagerly worked here for two main reasons: the lucrative commission and the opportunity to rub shoulders with the wealthy clientele. It's no secret that everyone hoped to land a big fish.

Their gaze was piercing, able to appraise the cost of one's attire with a mere glance. Chen Hao's clothes, while not bargain-bin finds, were nonetheless modestly priced. In contrast, the patrons of Crystalfall Manor exclusively donned custom-tailored or handcrafted garments of the highest quality.

Initially, no one rushed to assist them, but eventually, a female real estate agent approached. Jiang Shi's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, wishing she could vanish into thin air.

She was perceptive enough to detect the disdain in their voices, which left her feeling utterly humiliated. She glanced down at her own outfit: white sneakers, slightly faded jeans, and a shirt adorned with a dog print, all covered by a plain pink coat.

She could almost read the word "country bumpkin" in their eyes and couldn't fathom why Chen Hao had brought her here. Recalling his earlier declaration about buying a house, she was at a loss for words. Surely, Chen Hao wasn't serious?

The sum they had wouldn't even suffice for a restroom. Chen Hao gestured dismissively and confidently said to her, "Now's the time to show some presence. I'll take two houses."

Jiang Shi choked on her tea, unable to contain her surprise, and dabbed at her mouth with a napkin, her demeanor a mix of shock and bashfulness. "You make it sound as easy as buying street food."

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