My master gave me a death mission: to go down the mountain and retrieve his granddaughter.

"Sister? Big brother? What's wrong?"

Liu Zihao was startled by the two's reactions. He quickly put down his chopsticks, ran behind Su Muchen, and gently patted his back with his small hand.

Liu Ziyan glared fiercely at Su Muchen, then lowered her voice and gritted her teeth as she said:

"You damned Mu Chen, it's all your fault! Look what you've done!"

Su Muchen coughed for a while before recovering. Hearing Liu Ziyan's accusation, he innocently touched his nose and said, "Uh... how can you blame me for this?"

"If not you, then who is to blame?"

Liu Ziyan glared at him, her eyes filled with shame and anger. She naturally knew what the "crying" her brother had heard last night was all about, and being brought up in public made her feel utterly ashamed.

"Fine, fine, it's all my fault."

Seeing this, Su Muchen quickly raised his hands in surrender. A good man doesn't fight with a woman, and admitting his mistake is always the right thing to do in this situation.

"Xiao Hao, you misheard. Last night, your sister was just singing; there was no crying."

Upon hearing Liu Ziyan's additional comment, Su Muchen could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.

"You... Xiao Hao, come on, I'll take you to kindergarten."

Liu Ziyan got up angrily and pulled Liu Zihao away from the villa.

After having breakfast, Su Muchen went out, hailed a taxi, and headed to the sales office of Yue Qingshan Villa.

After Qian Yutang's suggestion last night, Su Muchen felt that he should indeed buy his own property, not only to have a home of his own, but also to make it convenient for his cultivation.

Liu Ziyan's place is close to the city center, and there are many people living around, so it's not suitable for Su Muchen to settle down here.

Su Muchen had no choice but to call Qian Yutang. Last night, they talked about having Qian Yutang come to Nanjiang City to take charge of the pharmaceutical company. Qian Yutang had even said he wanted to buy a villa in Nanjiang City.

Moreover, it seems that Qian Yutang has a friend who built a new housing development in Nanjiang City, and Qian Yutang is planning to buy a villa from his friend and settle down in Nanjiang City.

From Qian Yutang, Su Muchen learned the location of the new housing development. He specifically looked it up online and found that the development was indeed very suitable for him.

Qian Yutang recommends the villa area of ​​Yueqingshan in Nanjiang City. Built against the mountain, the villas are far apart, making it suitable for people who like peace and quiet.

Moreover, this is a new development with very few residents currently, which perfectly meets Su Muchen's requirements.

Thirty minutes later, Su Muchen appeared at the entrance of Yue Qingshan Villa's sales office.

Although Su Muchen was wearing brand-name clothes that Liu Ziyan had bought for him, and he exuded the air of a successful person, the sales staff at the real estate office saw him getting out of the taxi, but not a single one of them took the initiative to greet him.

Seeing this, Su Muchen couldn't help but frown. Logically speaking, this villa area is already considered one of the top residential complexes in the country. Anyone who can buy property here must be worth tens of millions.

Shouldn't this kind of property development hire some excellent salespeople? Even if they can't sell the villas, they should at least have basic hospitality!

Su Muchen quickly realized why this was happening. It was because he was looked down upon by these salespeople after getting out of the taxi, who didn't think he had the ability to buy a villa, so they didn't bother with him.

"You've got the nerve to look down on people; I hope you don't regret it later!"

Su Muchen sneered, ignoring the salespeople, and started strolling around the sales hall on his own.

"Hello sir, my name is Xiaoru. Are you here to look at the apartment? Would you like me to show you around?"

As Su Muchen approached the property display case, a slightly nervous young salesperson took the initiative to ask him questions.

This surprised Su Muchen. There were more than a dozen salespeople in the sales hall, but after he entered, they all turned their heads away and refused to come forward to greet him.

But as soon as the young salesperson came out of the restroom, he saw me wandering around alone and immediately came up to greet me.

"Didn't you see that everyone else is too lazy to even talk to me? Aren't you afraid that I'm just bored and browsing around, and not actually buying a house?"

"Haha, sir, you're joking. Although you look young, your demeanor clearly indicates that you are a successful person. Even if you're not really interested in buying a house, you're still a guest once you walk in the door, and as salespeople, we can't ignore our guests."

Seeing how sincere this young salesperson was, without any pretense or affectation, Su Muchen couldn't help but look at her in a new light.

"Are you new here?"

"Sir, you have a good eye. I have only been working here for a month. I just graduated from university and couldn't find a good job. I was introduced to this job as a salesperson, just to make a living."

It turns out she's a newcomer who's just entered the workforce and hasn't experienced much of the harsh realities of life yet. No wonder she's so enthusiastic. After all, newcomers don't have to pick and choose their clients like veterans do.

These newcomers didn't even have the chance to meet customers. If the veterans hadn't been unwilling to deal with Su Muchen, this young salesperson wouldn't have had the opportunity to make contact.

"Hmm, not bad. She's honest, unlike those salespeople who look down on people. Xiaoru, right? Tell me about the prices of the villas here, and what the interior design is like."

"Okay, sir, you see..."

The saleswoman named Xiaoru introduced the villas in the development to Su Muchen. As expected of a high-end development, even the cheapest villas started at five or six million, while the spacious detached villas started at tens of millions.

Among these villas, three are known as the "King of Villas," each priced at no less than 30 million, with the No. 1 King of Villas being priced at nearly 50 million.

Just as saleswoman Xiaoru was introducing the villas to Su Muchen, a saleswoman who was around thirty years old and somewhat attractive passed by and began to mock Xiaoru.

"Xiaoru, as a seasoned salesperson, I have to teach you a lesson, newbie. Not just anyone can afford our villas. Even if you want to impress, you have to be selective. Don't be fooled by this young man's nice clothes. Do you know how he got here? He took a taxi. Do you think someone like that can afford a villa? I advise you to stop wasting your breath."

The salesperson's words immediately ignited Su Muchen's anger. She seemed to be lecturing the salesperson Xiao Ru, but she was also subtly mocking Su Muchen. How could Su Muchen remain calm?

Perhaps sensing Su Muchen's displeasure, Xiao Ru, the saleswoman, quickly retorted to the veteran saleswoman.

"Sister Qian, the manager always teaches us that we can't judge a book by its cover. Everyone who walks in is a guest, and we should all greet them warmly. Aren't you just driving customers away by doing this? If the manager finds out, he'll be furious."

"Hey! You newbie dare to lecture me? And you're even trying to intimidate me by blaming the manager? What the manager said is just for show. We veteran salespeople all know that. Even if the manager were here, he wouldn't think there's anything wrong with what I'm doing. What, do you want to call the manager out and see who he sides with?"

"Sister Qian, you..."

Saleswoman Xiaoru was also angered and was about to retort when Su Muchen pulled her back. She looked at Su Muchen with a puzzled expression.

"Fine, go call your manager out. I was just about to ask him how you salespeople are doing your jobs. Customers come in to look at the house and nobody pays any attention to them. Now that a new person has finally come to introduce the house to me, you jump out and mock them. Do you think I'm made of clay?"

Su Muchen could no longer tolerate it. He really wanted to ask the sales manager how he educated these salespeople, who were all so arrogant.