Ser el patriarca del Dao en el multiverso

Capítulo 12

His gaze swept over the crowd, and Ma Yunteng smiled faintly as he said:

"Actually, my purpose for this trip was not to buy a villa."

Zhu Liang and his two companions were taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter. "If you're not going to buy a villa, what are you pretending for?"

The supervisor looked at him with some impatience, thinking to himself, "What kind of potential customer is dressed like this?"

Su Wanwan's expression changed from worry to embarrassment. "Tong Jiuyu, why are you so outstanding?"

However, Ma Yunteng's next sentence made everyone in the reception room gasp.

"Um, Miss Su, right? I heard you have a palace here worth 1 billion that hasn't been sold yet? I don't like any of the others, I just want to buy this 1 billion palace!"

"Also, I'll buy another row of villas! My cat loves to jump around, and gets easily depressed when he's idle. The psychiatrist said he has some kind of feline personality disorder and needs to live in a villa to alleviate it, so I'm thinking of buying him a row of villas to help him calm down!"

Ma Yunteng looked at Su Wanwan and said with a serious expression.

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Chapter Eight is just a billion, right? [Please add to your favorites and recommend!]

What?

Buy a palace worth a billion?

You might as well buy your cat a row of villas so it can roam freely?!

Everyone froze on the spot, feeling a ringing in their ears; they were dumbfounded! The reception room suddenly became unusually quiet.

[Ding: Shock from Zhu Liang +100]

[Ding: Shock from Wang Qian +100]

[Ding: +100 points of disdain from the foreman]

[Ding: +100 sympathy from Su Wanwan]

Zhu Liang broke the silence first, letting out a long sigh, then shaking his head and saying, "It's my fault, it's my fault. It seems my men went too far yesterday and gave him a concussion. Fifty thousand yuan, take it to see a doctor quickly. If you're trying to extort money, just say so. Who told me I have so much money..."

Zhu Liang threw the bank card with 50,000 yuan in front of him again. In his eyes, Ma Yunteng was just talking nonsense!

Want to buy a palace worth a billion? Even the four great families would think twice before buying it! Buy your cat a row of villas to roam around in? And you say your cat has feline personality disorder? I think you're the one with personality disorder!

"Stop talking, Brother Liang. Actually, it's all my fault for being too beautiful. He loved me so much that he couldn't bear such a blow and said these nonsense. Now, Brother Liang, do you believe I'm innocent? It's all my fault, I'm guilty!" Wang Qian also shook her head in surprise. She also felt that Ma Yunteng had gone mad.

"Where's the security guard? How could you let a mentally ill person in? Don't you want to work here anymore?" The supervisor looked at him with disdain in his eyes. He was so young, yet he had developed a mental illness. How was he going to live his life from now on?

"Sir, are you... are you sure you want to buy that billion-dollar palace?" Su Wanwan stood in front of him, somewhat embarrassed, and asked. She felt that Ma Yunteng was bragging. There was nothing wrong with men bragging, but they should pay attention to the occasion. This was a sales office! Couldn't you pick a better place before you started bragging?

The billion-dollar palace that Ma Yunteng mentioned is the final masterpiece designed by world-renowned designer NVV. The palace is called Northumberland III. Northumberland III is nominally a villa, but it is actually a palace. Northumberland III comes with its own swimming pool, golf course, football field, basketball court, tennis court, airport, and various other facilities.

Needless to say, it has everything from swimming pools and yachts to other amenities. Its biggest selling point is the 17th-century Central European architectural style of the building itself, an ancient yet luxurious style that is ubiquitous!

The entire palace covers an area of more than 10,000 acres, with an astonishing 90% green coverage. Moreover, all of these plants are precious species from all over the world. They all have one thing in common: each plant leans towards the main hall. When the master stands on the main hall and looks out, the whole world seems to be greeting him.

This palace can give its owner a sense of supreme power, with all people submitting to its authority.

"Sir... are you sure you want to buy Northon III?" Su Wanwan asked in surprise, placing her delicate hand on his forehead and finding that he didn't have a fever. Although she had only been there for two months, she knew what selling Northon III meant.

"Buy it, why not?" Ma Yunteng smiled slightly at her and said, "It's just one billion, right? Miss Su, could you please show me the overall architectural plan of your sales office?"

Upon hearing this, Su Wanwan picked up a drawing from beside her and handed it to him.

“I’ll take all of these from within my circle.” Ma Yunteng picked up a pen and casually drew on the drawing, instantly circling more than a dozen villas.

Su Wanwan was stunned.

Her beautiful eyes widened in shock, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing Su Wanwan's face turn pale, Ma Yunteng chuckled and asked, "Or do you think I bought too little? You can't blame me for that. Your villas are too cheap. Otherwise, I would have bought more."

"Sir, Northumbria III, plus this row of villas in your circle, will cost at least 1.012 billion. Are you sure you have that much money in your card?" Su Wanwan looked at Ma Yunteng, her pretty face showing undisguised worry. If she couldn't swipe that much money later, her colleagues would laugh at her.

"Are there that many? Please remove the 'ma' part! Here, take it and swipe it! Be efficient, I have things to do!" Ma Yunteng directly pulled out his bank card.

"A Swiss bank black card?!"

When Zhu Liang saw the card in Ma Yunteng's hand, he shook his head violently, almost shaking his sunken nose back to normal.

"Young master, let me introduce you! You see, Miss Su has only been here for two months and is not yet familiar with the business. I'm sorry to have taken up your precious time. Let me introduce you, I guarantee you will be satisfied!" When the supervisor saw the black gold card, his eyes lit up and he ran to Ma Yunteng's side like lightning, saying with a fawning face.

Although the foreman had never seen a black gold card, he had heard of it. He looked at Ma Yunteng as if he were looking at his father. He was not stupid. With a performance of over 1 billion, the promotion to deputy manager was negligible. He could get more than 50 million in commission alone!

A commission of over 50 million—that's a number that makes so many people envious!

Ma Yunteng glanced at him; this man had just been yelling at security to kick him out. So he said coldly, "I just want Miss Su to help me with the introduction, otherwise I won't buy anything today."

The supervisor's face immediately stiffened. He certainly didn't dare to be angry; who would dare to get angry with a billionaire? He quickly urged Su Wanwan, "Xiao Wan, what are you standing there for? Go and swipe this young master's card!"

Two minutes later, Su Wanwan returned.

This time, however, there was no longer any embarrassment or worry on her face; instead, there was an undisguised excitement and joy!

She had already planned to give up on this industry, but she never expected to meet a real tycoon! With a sales volume of 1 billion, she could earn 50 million in commission alone, a number she never dared to dream of in her entire life.

“Mr. Ma, your transaction is complete. Please sign this contract, and then Northon III and this row of villas will belong to you!” Su Wanwan stood in front of him, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Wang Qian stood there, frozen, pinching her arm to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Then her legs went weak, and she leaned against the wall behind her, staring blankly at Ma Yunteng.