Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

Feng Pipi swiped the terminal at the reception desk, and a receptionist drove her car to the door. She stepped on the accelerator and left the club.

Feeling that she was quite far from the club, she found a parking spot and stopped, then began to search for information about Qian Mu on the terminal. Indeed, there was information about him, covering dozens of pages:

Male, a local of Shanghai, 32 years old, widower, no children, has connections with dozens of companies, covering new energy, artificial intelligence, finance, real estate...

He has received many national honors, and is a well-known entrepreneur, philanthropist, and university distinguished professor...

Roughly estimated, the assets are tens of billions...

The company only had a business partnership with P&L Group, but had no affiliation with P&L Group, and none of its ancestors had the surname Song...

After reading the information, Feng Pipi felt like she was going to break. How could she have so easily met such a powerful person? Was it really a stroke of luck?

Forget it, she is powerful as he is, she should just book a hotel and rest!

In a five-star hotel with a river view, she took a beautiful flower bath and then slowly fell asleep while watching a TV show.

In the dream, money flowed into her pocket, and she lay on the money, feeling extremely happy...

In the seaside villa, Qingyun left after dinner, and Qinglu continued to read day and night, as if he was ready to fight for the college entrance examination.

The next day, Feng Pipi slept with her butt sticking up until noon. The agent called her many times through the terminal, saying that the landlord had come and they could sign the contract and go through the process.

She dressed herself up beautifully and went out, but was dumbfounded when she arrived at the agency because she met a person she was only slightly familiar with, who was Qian Mu.

She was surprised and said, "Brother Qian, are you here to buy a house too?" If not, she seriously suspected that this person was following her!

Qian Mu was wearing a youthful and beautiful casual outfit today, which made him look much younger than the suit he wore last night. He smiled gently and said, "Hello, Miss Lin. I'm not here to buy a house, I'm here to sell it!"

Feng Pipi: "Ah? The house I want to buy isn't yours, is it?"

Qian Mu: “Uh-huh!”

What kind of bad fate is this? Feng Pipi turned to look at the agent and asked, "Can I give up the apartment now?"

The agent Xiao Zhang replied: "It's OK, Ms. Lin, but the deposit will not be refunded..."

Feng Pipi: "That won't work..."

Qian Mu: "It's okay, I'll return the deposit..."

Feng Pipi: "That won't work either!"

Everyone looked at Feng Pipi, not knowing what she was going to do!

What could she be making a fuss about? She just didn't want to have anything to do with this person who repeatedly appeared in her sight for no apparent reason. Why would a domineering president fall in love with her?

Is it because of her strong waist?

Think carefully!

Forget it. Buying a landlord’s house is not like falling in love with the landlord. It’s a one-time deal. When the transaction is over, you can say goodbye!

She reluctantly said, "Sign it, sign the contract. I have the full amount on me, so the process should be simple, right? Let's do it quickly..."

The house sale contract was completed, the housing management office also ran away, and after a day of tossing and turning, the matter was almost settled. It was time for the original landlord and the current landlord to say goodbye...

But Qian Mu suddenly said, "I have received so much money from Miss Lin. I wonder if Miss Lin would be willing to have a meal with me to make up for the lost money?"

Feng Pipi was about to refuse again, but Qian Mu spoke first: "Ms. Lin has rejected me many times. I wonder what I did wrong to make Miss Lin so unhappy?"

"Ah, that... not really!" Feng Pipi couldn't think of any response for a moment, so she simply said, "Then I'll obey your command. Thank you, General Qian!"

Qian Mu: "I still like you to call me Brother Qian!"

Feng Pipi smiled politely and asked, "Brother Qian, why do you want to sell this nice house?"

Qian Mu: "If I hadn't sold a few houses, I wouldn't have dared to spend so much money at yesterday's auction! It's rare for a good house to meet a good owner, so let it go when it's time to let it go!"

Feng Pipi was praised very much, and the two of them soon came to a high-end Chinese restaurant with a view of the night view of Shanghai to eat hot pot. There were more robots than real people waiting in the restaurant.

As expected of a high-end restaurant, the smile on the robot’s face is warmer than that of a real person, whereas a real person’s smile seems a bit mechanical!

Feng Pipi couldn't help but feel sad. In this era of rapid development of intelligence, basic work has been replaced by robots. So where have the ordinary people who were supposed to do the basic work gone?

Qian Mu saw that Feng Pipi had a worried look on her face and asked, "Why? Is the food here not to your taste?"

"It suits my taste very well!" Feng Pipi came out of her thoughts and said with a smile: "Chinese stomachs still prefer Chinese food! I haven't had such delicious hot pot for a long time!

The free meal I had at the club yesterday looked good and tasted similar, but I didn’t feel satisfied after eating and drinking. The hot pot in China makes me hungry just by smelling it! "

"It is an honor for this hot pot to be favored by Miss Lin!" Qian Mu quietly ate the hot pot, first responded, and then asked:

"I see that Miss Lin feels both familiar and unfamiliar with this city. Did Miss Lin go abroad before?"

Is this the beginning of the test?

Feng Pipi made up a story with a heavy face, "I once worked hard in this city, suffered some setbacks, and returned to the countryside to recuperate for a few years, but I was still unwilling to give up, so I came back and wanted to make a comeback!"

Qian Mu comforted him, "Victory and defeat are common in the military. As long as your will is not dead, you can start over at any time. If Miss Lin has a good project, please take me with you. I can invest. Qian has nothing else to say, but I have a lot of money!"

"Okay!" Who can refuse a sponsor? Feng Pipi also had some doubts in his heart, so he tried to ask: "Brother Qian, may I ask, was our meeting yesterday a coincidence or..."

"It's accidental, and it's not accidental!"

Qian Mu explained calmly: "Before you saw my house yesterday, the agent sent me a message, and I happened to be nearby, so I drove over.

I saw your car and I saw you.

To be honest with you, I am not short of money now. Every house under my name was bought with great care. Although I have never lived in them, I have feelings for them.

When I sell a house, I have to consider the character of the buyer. There is always a lack of nouveau riche in this era, and I don’t want my house to fall into the hands of vulgar people…”

Feng Pipi felt a little surprised and asked, "So I passed your test?"

Qian Mu: "I can't say that. I can only say that you are the destined one for this house, and I made this fate come true..."

Feng Pipi: "Thank you!"

Qian Mu: “You’re welcome!”

Feng Pipi: "Are you so enthusiastic towards everyone who buys your house? You are so enthusiastic now that I feel like you have some plans against me!"

Qian Mu: "Of course not. Not all buyers are as beautiful, elegant, noble, and dignified as Miss Lin. Yesterday, Qian told Miss Lin that Qian fell in love with Miss Lin at first sight!"