Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  After all, as a mere manager of a real estate company, a person with an ordinary status like him would normally have no chance to meet the CEO of Disheng Financial Group in person.

  Therefore, when Mu Yazhe entered the reception hall with Yun Shishi locked in his arms, he treated them like nothing more than normal guests.

  That was until Mu Yazhe’s assistant introduced them, “Mr. Li, this is our boss, the CEO of Disheng Financial Group, Mr. Mu.”


  He was then taken by surprise!

  Xiangti Walk was a district being developed by the real estate company under Disheng Financial Group. He had never expected, however, that their CEO, who was shrouded in mystery, would be this young and this astonishingly handsome!

  Who was this woman beside him, though?

  He had heard that their CEO had a fiancée.

  Perhaps, this lady was the one?

  Thinking for the better as he assumed that he had understood everything, the manager put up a smile.

  His attitude did a one-eighty and became more servile.

  “Sir, please take a look. What do you think of this one? It’s an extravagantly furnished western-style garden house that spans a surface area of 232 square feet, surrounded by a tranquil environment.”


  Mu Yazhe slid the brochure to Yun Shishi. “Like it?”


  She gave it a look and could not keep herself from holding the brochure up.

  “This beautiful lady here, are you satisfied with this?”


  Noticing her finally gaining interest, the manager respectfully asked this question while maintaining a smile on his face.

  “I like this, but it’s too big. Is there something smaller?”


  She was just about to move into a new house; Yun Yecheng had passed her a bank card with a tidy sum in it.

  However, a house of 232 square feet was a tad too big. Living together with Youyou and her father, it would appear to be too roomy.

  Feeling somewhat distressed, the manager simpered, “He he…… This is already the smallest house.”


  “What about an apartment?” she inquired again.

  The manager wiped his sweat off and answered her helplessly, “All units were sold out within five months of the opening of its first phase. The second phase is still under development……”


  “.……”


  “Don’t like it?”


  Chagrined, she answered, “I like it……”


  The style of this garden house was her favorite; designed like a vintage palace, it was refined and beautiful – it was her dream home.

  “I’ll take this, then.” Mu Yazhe’s long and slender finger pointed at the brochure.

  “Alright! Mr. Mu, please hold on for a moment.” The manager closed the brochure and, just as he was about to walk away, she called out to him in panic, “Wait!”


  “Miss, do you still have any requests?” the manager asked curiously.

  She answered, “I’m still considering it!”


  “What are you considering?” Mu Yazhe’s expression sank.

  She shrugged him off and asked the manager, “How much is this?”


  When the manager heard that, he was also stunned.

  Mu Yazhe knitted his brows. “This isn’t something you need to consider!”


  “Why is this something I don’t need to consider? What if I’m incapable of purchasing it?”


  The corner of the manager’s lips twitched.

  “Woman, are you foolish?” Mu Yazhe flashed her a look of dissatisfaction.

  “I don’t need you to buy this for me; I’ll buy it myself!”


  He stared at her deeply. She glared at him back, looking stubborn and angry from embarrassment. She was clearly annoyed by his charitable act.