Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

A slash?

what?

Zhang Chulan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He said he could only give Zhou Fengliu 82 points for this swing, and awarded the remaining 18 points to Zhou Fengliu in the form of 666.

...

Ultimate...

To achieve the ultimate?

Zhang Chulan looked at the broken sword in his hand and fell into deep thought. After a while, he silently stuck the sword into the ground. He had figured it out.

Practice sword?

Practice my ass...

Even if he practiced again, he wouldn't be able to achieve the same level of skill as Zhou Fengliu within a month.

He was internally complaining when he saw Zhou Fengliu had changed his clothes and was getting ready to leave work. Looking at the fallen trees in the distance, he suddenly remembered something and called out to Zhou Fengliu:

"Brother Liu..."

"What?" Zhou Fengliu thought Zhang Chulan wanted to ask him how he did it.

“This tree has fallen... Should we call Third Brother or Fourth Brother or something... I seem to remember that in our country... it seems that we can't cut down trees at will,” Zhang Chulan said.

"..."

OK OK.

Zhou Fengliu said that he really hadn't thought of this. He was so focused on giving Zhang Chulan a little shock that he didn't think about laws and regulations.

"Well, I see."

Zhou Fengliu originally wanted to be a lawless outlaw, since no one could prove that the disappearance of this forest was related to him. But then he thought, he has powerful backers, so what is he afraid of?

...

He called Xu Si, gave him a brief explanation, and Xu Si didn't say much, indicating that he could handle everything.

And that was indeed the case... In the following days, Zhou Fengliu was not taken away by the relevant authorities for the issue of illegal logging.

...

On a sunny weekend, Zhou Fengliu finally got the benefits of a full-time employee with weekends off.

Yes.

He was promoted from a contract worker to a permanent employee.

9-to-5 job, five social insurances and two housing funds, weekends off, double salary...

To be honest, Xu Si is a good person, easy to get along with, and truly dedicated when there's a problem.

Through Xu Si's efforts, his status as a contract worker was transformed into that of a full-time employee in East China in just a few days.

This weekend, he also plans to move his home to the city center.

After tireless efforts to find a place, he finally found a good apartment that was inexpensive, nicely decorated, and located in the city center.

He truly meant what he said; if he said he'd move, then he had to move.

...

Standing on the 20th floor of a high-rise building, Zhou Fengliu surveyed the place where he would live in the future.

Well, although the area is only 130 or 140 square meters, it's definitely enough. Most importantly... the price is incredibly cheap.

In this area, it's 50% to 60% cheaper than other houses.

At first, he also suspected that the house might be haunted, but then he thought to himself, how could a staunch materialist like himself be afraid of this?

"The furniture is so new...did the landlord really stay here?"

Zhou Fengliu shook his head. Seeing him standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the tall buildings in the distance, he felt that he should have a wine glass or something similar in his hand.

His rental agreement had already been signed with the real estate agent, and today the landlord wanted to meet with him, which he did not refuse.

After all, he also wanted to see who the landlord was, that he could rent out such a house at such a cheap price.

A moment later.

There was a knock on the door. Zhou Fengliu thought it was the landlord, so he went to the door and opened it.

"?"

"Miss Feng?"

Zhou Fengliu opened the door, and the person standing outside made him raise an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"How did you find this place?"

"Me?" Feng Shayan didn't keep her in suspense and said, "This is my house, I'm the landlord, why can't I come?"

"Your house?" Upon hearing this, Zhou Fengliu immediately felt as if he had fallen into a trap.

"Hmm." Feng Shayan walked into the room and glanced at the furniture around her:

"What? Are you surprised?"

"Did you arrange it?"

"Well...that's right."

Feng Shayan paused for a moment before continuing, "I just happened to know that you couldn't find a suitable place to rent, so I helped you... I found you a low-priced place."

"..."

Zhou Fengliu fell silent.

really...

There are no free lunches that fall into his lap; what he thought was a windfall was actually a trap set by someone else.

Seemingly sensing Zhou Fengliu's emotions, Feng Shayan added, "Don't overthink it. I'm just renting you the house. There's nothing fishy going on... I won't try to win you over or anything."

"No purpose? Then what's the point of you doing this?"

Zhou Fengliu said he didn't believe that: "I don't think the young lady of Tianxia Group is short of money, is she?"

“Indeed…” Feng Shayan nodded: “As for what the significance is… it’s probably just about being your landlord.”

When it comes to renting the house to Zhou Fengliu, Feng Shayan really did it intentionally.

Although her confession to Zhou Fengliu that day failed, she did not give up on paying attention to him, at her father's behest.

Upon learning that Zhou Fengliu was looking at houses and preparing to move, she arranged for someone to help him rent one of her properties.

"Do you like the apartment layout? If not, we can change apartments..." Feng Shayan asked.

"?"

"Change houses?" Zhou Fengliu didn't understand what he meant.

"Yes, we can rent you any room on the 18th to 21st floors of this building, whichever one you like."

Feng Shayan said that there are plenty of rooms, and they are usually left unused. She can stay in whichever room she wants.

"..."

Hearing Feng Shayan's boastful words, Zhou Fengliu finally understood what it meant to be rich and powerful...

Chapter 32 Is this some kind of refined lady? (Second Update)

It's nice to have money.

Zhou Fengliu silently admired Feng Shayan's bold and generous behavior.

"Renting my house so much below market price... just to be my landlord?" Zhou Fengliu always felt that Feng Shayan's reasoning was absurd.

"Is there a problem? You just happen to be renting a place, and I just happen to have a place. I'll rent my place to you, and you'll pay me... We can also become friends. It's reasonable, right?" Feng Shayan said casually.

"Make friends?" Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow upon hearing this: "You want to be friends with me?"

“Yes, even if you don’t date me, it shouldn’t be a problem to be just friends, right?” Feng Shayan said.

"Are you short of friends?"

"Hmm... I don't need too many friends."

Feng Shayan said that she has inherited the Feng family's excellent education since she was a child, and almost everything is arranged by her father.

"Your logic doesn't make sense. You just said you wanted to make friends."

"Didn't you say before that love should be a slow and steady process, and that we could talk about it later? Aren't I creating an opportunity?" Feng Shayan said, crossing her arms.

"???"

Zhou Fengliu's expression faltered slightly when he heard Feng Shayan say that.

"So all I said before was for nothing? What happened to the logic I was supposed to make? What happened to the rebellious pursuit of happiness?"

“You didn’t say it for nothing; I’ve already been creating opportunities for a long-term, steady relationship.” Feng Shayan paused for a second, then looked at Zhou Fengliu: