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The owner of Anjule was a smart man. After a little inquiry, he figured out Lei Guoliang's general strength and background, which was exactly what Lei Guoliang wanted him to know. He was immediately shocked.

It turns out that behind that new company in Dijingyuan stands such a powerful outsider! My petty tricks are probably nothing but child's play in their eyes.

That phrase, "be disciplined in your work and have a long-term vision," is a clear warning.

The next day, the owner of Anjule strictly ordered his subordinates to stop all underhanded tactics against Anjia Tianxia and the Dijingyuan project, and proactively cleaned up some of the remaining negative posts online.

Competition is acceptable, but it must return to a level playing field in business, or at least appear fair on the surface.

Shen Mo quickly felt the pressure decrease; the internet was quiet again, and there were no more troublemakers.

She was a little puzzled, but didn't think much of it, assuming her approach had worked, and focused even more on business development. The team's morale soared.

Lei Guoliang never communicated with Shen Mo about this matter. He only replied after one of her routine daily reports: "The public opinion was handled well. Continue to focus on the business."

Shen Mo paused for a moment after seeing the reply, then realized that he had been watching all along. He knew and approved of her handling of the situation.

A feeling of being silently watched and recognized by those in power, mixed with a faint warmth and a heavier sense of responsibility, began to grow in her heart.

He doesn't need to interfere in everything, but his very existence is a form of invisible deterrence and support.

This relationship was more...subtle than she had expected, and it made her feel more at ease to take the plunge.

A month flew by. Of the 120 apartments in Dijingyuan, 102 were successfully rented out thanks to the full efforts of Shen Mo's team, achieving an occupancy rate of 85%. The average monthly rent remained stable at 3200 yuan, exceeding Lei Guoliang's expectations.

The first month's rental income was 33 yuan, which was enough to cover the high monthly mortgage payments and still had a surplus. The strong cash inflow and extremely high occupancy rate have proven the success of this model and Shen Mo's team.

More importantly, Anjia Tianxia became an instant hit in Guangzhou's high-end rental market, quickly establishing its brand image with its professional services, standardized processes, and good reputation.

Owners and developers from other properties began to proactively contact them to inquire about the trusteeship business.

Shen Mo sat in his brand-new general manager's office, looking out at the bustling Tianhe River. In his hand was the first streamlined financial report sent by the company's headquarters finance department.

She knew this was just the beginning. Lei Guoliang's ambitions would never stop at Dijingyuan. And she had already earned the right to continue controlling the battle in Yangcheng with her strength.

She picked up her phone and sent Lei Guoliang her monthly summary report, adding at the end: "Mr. Lei, the Guangzhou market has huge potential. I suggest you start paying attention to new developments or remaining units in recently launched developments in areas like Zhujiang New Town and Binjiang East. Shen Mo."

Lei Guoliang's reply came quickly, as concise as ever: "Report reviewed. Well done. Keep an eye on information regarding Pearl River Imperial View and China Overseas Jincheng. Report to me directly if there are any developments."

A new hunting target has been assigned. Shen Mo's spirits lifted, and he immediately threw himself into the new intelligence gathering work.

She knew that by following this man, the future stage would be infinitely vast, and challenges would be endless.

But at this moment, she had no hesitation or fear, only high morale and boundless expectations for the future.

Meanwhile, Lei Guoliang, in his hotel suite in Guangzhou, looked at the solid data and calm advice sent by Shen Mo, and then turned his gaze to the national map on the wall.

The pieces in Guangzhou have been firmly placed and are beginning to grow on their own. Shenzhen, Shanghai, Beijing, Guangzhou... these four points have already taken shape.

It's time to look further afield. Hangzhou, Mingzhou, Nanjing… the cities on his list are calling for his arrival. His capital empire is quietly expanding at an unprecedented pace.

Late at night, at the White Swan Hotel in Guangzhou. Four monthly reports lay before Lei Guoliang, outlining the nascent form of his financial empire.

Shenzhen: A cash cow, with a net monthly inflow of 7.2 yuan, as stable as a rock. The words spoken by Ji Fanyin carry a familiar, everyday message.

Shanghai: a profit engine with a net monthly inflow of 14.1 yuan. Su Wanqing has already extended her reach to Hangzhou and Mingzhou.

Beijing: A crucial battleground, with a net monthly inflow of 8.7, Han Mei is taking steady steps to overcome the tough challenges.

Guangzhou: A rising star, Shen Mo achieves a resounding victory in his first month, establishing himself amidst the undercurrents of the business world.

The combined monthly rental income from the four locations is nearly 1.6 million, which leaves 360,000 remaining after covering the monthly mortgage payments.

But that's insignificant compared to his cash pool of over 68 million.

More importantly, these four regional governors have become capable of handling things independently and have even begun to actively explore new avenues.

Lei Guoliang's gaze fell on the location of Hangzhou on the national map.

Su Wanqing's earlier report indicated that this area is absorbing the spillover effect from Shanghai the fastest, and the market is on the eve of a breakout.

The next stop must be the fattest hunting ground.

He stubbed out his cigarette and dialed Su Wanqing's number.

"Wanqing, I've read the report from Hangzhou. Focus on the most crucial and urgent projects. I'll arrive in three days."

The day I left Guangzhou was a rare sunny day. The Pearl River shimmered, and a warm breeze heralded an early spring.

Lei Guoliang did not let Shen Mo see him off, but simply gave a few brief instructions on the follow-up over the phone.

As the train pulled into Yangcheng East Station, he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

The battle in Guangzhou, from hunting down Shen Mo to signing 120 apartments in Dijingyuan, and then to Shen Mo initially establishing himself, took a short time but consumed a great deal of his energy.

His tense nerves needed to relax, and Deep Town, the first stronghold he established after his rebirth, the place where Ji Fanyin was, was the only nest he subconsciously recognized where he could temporarily take off his armor.

As the high-speed train arrived in Shenzhen, the familiar dust and vibrant atmosphere of the special economic zone's construction hit me.

Ji Fanyin personally drove to pick her up. She was wearing a simple beige knit sweater and jeans, her long hair tied in a ponytail, and she had no makeup on, yet she looked as fresh and clean as a college student.

Seeing Lei Guoliang emerge from the gate, her eyes lit up instantly. She jogged over to greet him, wanting to help him with his luggage, but then stopped a little shyly, simply looking up at him with a clean and bright smile.

"Brother Lei, you're back."

"Yeah, you're back." Lei Guoliang looked at her, his fatigue from the journey seeming to have lessened somewhat. He naturally took the car keys from her hand: "I'll drive. How's the company?"

"Everything's great! The rent is arriving on time, the mortgage is being paid on schedule, and this month's net income is 73,000!"

Ji Fanyin sat in the passenger seat and began to report in a cheerful tone, as if reciting a familiar story: "I have completed the framework for the finance department and legal department that you asked me to set up."

We hired two people: one was an experienced accountant, and the other was a recent law graduate who was very quick-witted; both had clean backgrounds.

"It's just... you're never around, so I'm not confident making decisions about many things." She said, glancing at him furtively.

"You did a great job. From now on, you'll have full authority to make decisions on routine operations. If you're unsure about anything, just ask me." Lei Guoliang started the car and drove towards the city.

The town outside the window was changing rapidly, but his heart was at peace: "Is there any food at home? I don't want to eat out."

"Yes! I just bought it this morning, knowing you might come back." Ji Fanyin nodded quickly, her eyes and brows brimming with undisguised joy.

Returning to that familiar, warm, and tidy home that Ji Fanyin had kept.

Unlike the desolation of a luxury hotel, the air was filled with the aroma of food and the scent of sun-dried bedding.

Ji Fanyin put on an apron and went into the kitchen to busy herself, not letting Lei Guoliang interfere.

Lei Guoliang took a shower, changed into his pajamas, sat on the sofa in the living room, and looked at the small vase of fresh flowers that she had carefully arranged on the coffee table.

Listening to the comforting sounds of pots and pans clattering in the kitchen, a long-lost sense of relaxation, a part of life, slowly enveloped him.

Dinner was simple: three dishes and a soup, all home-style cooking, but it suited his taste perfectly. Ji Fanyin kept putting food on his plate, but she barely ate any herself, instead resting her chin on her hand and watching him eat, her eyes filled with satisfaction.

"Do you think I'll get full?" Lei Guoliang rarely made a joke.

Ji Fanyin blushed, lowered her head and ate her rice, whispering, "You've lost weight... you must not have been eating properly while you were out."

After dinner, Lei Guoliang leaned back on the sofa watching the news. Ji Fanyin finished tidying up, washed some fruit, brought it over, hesitated for a moment, then sat down beside him, not too close, not too far. The light from the television flickered on her face.

"Brother Lei..." she said softly.

"Um?"

"Yangcheng... did it go smoothly? That Miss Shen, can she... do it?" she asked cautiously.

"It went quite smoothly. Shen Mo is quite capable and can keep things under control," Lei Guoliang said casually, then added, noticing her slightly twisted fingers.

"However, they are still far inferior to you. You are my chief steward, while they are all generals stationed in the provinces."