Chapter 92

"Jiangnan Huayuan, what kind of luxury neighborhood is that?"

He Zhong looked utterly puzzled; he indeed had never heard of this neighborhood.

Sun Xiaotong's mother's face showed a hint of ridicule. If he hadn't even heard of Jiangnan Huayuan, the house he was given must not be very good.

She said with a smug look, "You haven't even heard of such a famous neighborhood? Jiangnan Huayuan is right in the city center of Jiangnan City, with beautiful scenery, a pleasant environment, and convenient transportation. It costs 20,000 yuan per square meter. My nephew just bought a house there for 2 million yuan."

After hearing her, He Zhong burst out laughing. No wonder he hadn't heard of Jiangnan Huayuan; it was just an ordinary neighborhood.

"Is 2 million yuan very expensive?"

"Isn't 2 million yuan expensive enough?"

Sun Xiaotong's mother was about to say more when He Zhong reached into his file bag and took out a payment receipt. "This is the tax I just paid for Mr. Ye's house procedures, totaling 5 million yuan."

"Wow..."

Upon hearing the amount, everyone involuntarily gasped. If the tax was 5 million yuan, how much must the house be worth?

He Zhong had only shown the tax receipt to prevent people from underestimating the house his master had given.

He glanced at Ye Bufan, who showed no sign of dissatisfaction, and then continued to the people in front of him, "The house my master gave to Mr. Ye is on the top of Yunding Mountain. It was recently purchased for 100 million yuan, and another 50 million yuan was spent on renovation. Do you think it's ordinary or not?"

Sun Xiaotong's mother opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

Everyone was stunned. A 100 million yuan house, 50 million yuan for renovation, and 5 million yuan for tax, all given to Ye Bufan—what a grand gesture.

They wanted to question it, but the 5 million yuan tax receipt was right there, proving everything was real.

It turned out that He Changqing had asked He Tianqi to find out what Ye Bufan still needed, so the He family could offer it as a token of gratitude for saving his life.

When they learned that Ye Bufan and Ouyang Lan had no place to live, the old man immediately offered his own 1st villa on Yunding Mountain.

He Zhong had already completed the house procedures, and when He Tianqi saw Ye Bufan's post on social media, he immediately had him deliver the property documents and keys.

He Zhong no longer paid attention to those people, politely greeted Ye Bufan, and left.

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Now everyone looked at Ye Bufan differently. Regardless of other things, just this house alone put him in the ranks of billionaires.

For a moment, the room fell silent, with some feeling不服 (unconvinced), some envious, and some jealous.

Some wanted to curry favor with Ye Bufan, like Sun Xiaotong's mother.

If she could make such a young billionaire her son-in-law, the Sun family would rise to prominence. But after repeatedly mocking Ye Bufan, she found it hard to save face and curry favor.

Just as she was hesitating, the door opened again, and another butler-like figure walked in.

As he entered, everyone's hearts raced.

Xie Donglin had sent a letter of appointment as an honorary dean, He Zhong had brought a property worth over 100 million yuan. What was this person here for? Was he also bringing a gift?

When he saw Ye Bufan, he hurriedly introduced himself, "Doctor Ye, let me introduce myself. I am Tang Sheng, the butler of the Tang family. I have been sent by my master to give you a car."

He then handed over a car key.

"I thought it was a good car, but it turns out to be a cheap, no-name brand."

The speaker was Sun Xiaotong's cousin, Sun Xiaomei, who worked as a salesperson at a 4S store in Jiangnan City.

Seeing Ye Bufan get a 600,000 yuan annual salary job and a property worth over 100 million yuan, whether or not he became Sun Xiaotong's boyfriend, it was enough to make her jealous.

Seeing the unfamiliar logo on the car key, she immediately jumped in to mock, "Is it a no-name brand?"

"Isn't it?" Sun Xiaomei said smugly, "Don't try to fool me. I work at a 4S store, and I know all the brands like Volkswagen, Audi, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Lamborghini, and Maserati."

Tang Sheng said disdainfully, "The junk cars you mentioned can't compare to the car my master gave."

Sun Xiaomei retorted, "What do you mean? If Lamborghini and Maserati are junk cars, what kind of car is this?"

Her tone was aggressive, and she was confident she knew all the luxury car brands.

"Truly ignorant," Tang Sheng said with a sneer. "The car my master gave is an Italian supercar, the Pagani, known as the luxury of supercars."

"It's impossible. I've seen the Pagani logo, and it's different from the one on this key."

"This is a special limited edition Pagani made for China," Tang Sheng explained. "This year, Pagani specifically made four limited edition cars for the Chinese market, named Baxia, Yazhi, Chixin, and Suanni. Each car has its own unique logo.

These four cars are named after the nine sons of the dragon, and this car, Suanni, is the fifth son of the dragon.

The official price of this car is 30 million yuan, and my master added many features like fingerprint recognition, bringing the final price to 50 million yuan. How can it compare to those no-name brands?"

"I..."

Sun Xiaotong and her family were shocked. The waves of surprise from the property had not yet subsided, and now came an even bigger one.

Not long ago, they had mocked him for having no house, no car, and no job, but now their faces were red with embarrassment.

He became the honorary dean of Jiangnan Central Hospital, earning 600,000 yuan annually without doing anything. The house was a super-luxury villa worth over 100 million yuan, and the car was a global limited edition supercar with an unrecognizable logo.

Tang Sheng no longer paid attention to those people and turned to Ye Bufan, "Doctor Ye, please come with me to set up the fingerprint recognition for the car. You won't need to carry the key when you go out."

"Sure, I'll go with you to take a look."

Tang Sheng's introduction had piqued his interest, and he wanted to see what the supercar looked like.

As they walked out of the hotel, they saw a crowd gathered around a car, admiring it. Although they didn't recognize the brand, they knew it was an extremely expensive luxury car and dared not get too close.

Tang Sheng led them to the car, a blue sports car with a wedge-shaped nose, gull-wing doors, a teardrop-shaped glass cabin, a carbon fiber body, and dragon totems on the sides. It looked both luxurious and powerful, with a strong sense of technology.

He activated the car's recognition system and turned to Ye Bufan, "Mr. Ye, please confirm your identity."

Ye Bufan extended his right index finger to the fingerprint scanner, and the entire car flashed with a captivating glow, officially confirming his ownership.