A life of success begins with being a landlord.

"What's wrong? Did I scare you?"

Sister Lü chuckled: "I bet Lan Xin will be smitten with a handsome guy like you and will try to seduce you."

I wiped the sweat from my brow: "Sister Lü, don't joke around. Someone like me... with nothing to my name, who would want me?"

"Who said you have nothing of value?"

Sister Lü glanced at me and chuckled, "They say a man with a big nose is very...strong. Judging by your nose, you must be a muscular man."

I was astonished and touched my nose: "Sister Lü can read faces? What does the nose have to do with physical strength?"

So, according to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei's nose was like a hanging gall bladder, which means... Holy crap, Liu Huangshu really did marry several wives, and when he was fifty years old, he even conquered the eighteen-year-old Sun Shangxiang.

Truly invincible!

Thinking about this, I deeply admire Sister Lü; she's so insightful!

With beautiful women by my side all the way, it felt like a gentle spring breeze.

When we arrived at the square in front of the Wanghailou Hotel, Sister Lü asked me to get out of the car.

I got out of the car, took the elevator to the top floor's luxury private room, and found that Daozai Xiong was the first one there.

Tonight, Dao Zai Xiong didn't bring any women with him, and he was dressed in a shirt, trousers, and leather shoes, looking quite serious.

Normally, Dao Zai Xiong would wear a tank top and shorts, just like a butcher.

"Brother Xiong, you look like a schoolteacher today," I joked.

"Mr. Hairy, these clothes are so uncomfortable to wear."

Dao Zai Xiong laughed heartily and pulled me to sit down: "Boss Huo from the Hong Kong government is coming tonight too. He promised to pay you the remaining balance tonight."

"Thanks for your help, Brother Xiong. I'm short of money right now. That small company has already spent a lot of money and hasn't made a single penny of profit yet." I didn't stand on ceremony.

If I get 300,000, I can spend it for a long time.

I've long wanted to buy a house in Dongguan, to have my own place. With this 300,000 yuan, I can buy two houses!

"Hey bro, why did you start a company? Can you even make money from that?"

Dao Zai Xiong shook his head and sighed, "If you work for me, I'll give you some shares in my entertainment city, which is better than anything else. You know, the entertainment industry here is the most profitable."

I know the entertainment industry makes money, of course I do.

Nan Batian once told me that if I invested tens of millions in the entertainment industry, I could recoup my investment in six months if business was good!

Sister Li said that Dao Zai Xiong's assets are over 100 million, but I feel that Dao Zai Xiong's annual profit is probably only 100 million.

But I'm not envious.

"Brother Xiong, I'm not very smart, I can only do small business, and I have to do things step by step."

I declined Dao Zai Xiong's invitation again, but also expressed my goodwill: "If Brother Xiong needs my help, I will definitely not refuse. It's just that I'm not suited for the entertainment industry."

"Okay, I won't mention it again." Dao Zai Xiong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Before long, Director Nie, Director Tang, Director Hong, Captain Liu, and Boss Huo all arrived.

Director Song arrived last, accompanied by his driver, Xiao Pei.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone started drinking.

Director Song only drank a small cup of Shaoxing wine, just to show his appreciation.

Everyone seemed to be having a good time, but strangely, no one mentioned the land.

Not a single word had anything to do with that piece of land!

I have absolutely no idea what the upper class is like.

After the meal, Director Song cheerfully said goodbye and took his leave.

Daozai Xiong and I got up and saw him downstairs.

Just before getting into the car, Director Song suddenly stopped and looked at Dao Zixiong: "Make an appointment with Hengjie Sangkun and discuss it with him. Make sure he doesn't cause trouble behind our backs. If he does cause trouble and something goes wrong, I can't be held responsible."

Dao Zixiong immediately nodded: "Director Song, don't worry, I'll arrange to meet with Sang Kun tomorrow and appease him."

Director Song nodded and then instructed me, "Yaozu, tomorrow you and Boss Zhan will finalize things with Sang Kun, and then let me know."

"I understand, Director Song."

"Call me Uncle Song from now on," Director Song said with a faint smile, and got into the car.

Daozixiong and I stood there, watching Director Song's car leave.

After the car drove away, Dao Zixiong suddenly patted me on the shoulder: "Brother, something's not right about this."

"What's wrong?" I didn't understand.

"You...you're not dating Ah Mei and trying to become Director Song's son-in-law, are you?"

Dao Zixiong grinned broadly, "I see Director Song is being extra attentive to you. Does he think of you as a son-in-law?"

"Brother Xiong, you can't just say things like that!"

I was startled: "If Awen hears this, he'll kill me. Awen and Amei talked for a long time, didn't you remember?"

Picking up Ah Mei? I really haven't thought about it.

One should have self-awareness; a toad shouldn't dream of eating swan meat.

Dao Zixiong laughed and shook his head: "That brat Awen doesn't know anything. Director Song and his wife don't even think much of Awen."

"Then you'll look down on me even more!"

I waved my hand: "You really can't say that again. If Director Song hears it, it'll be troublesome; he'll forbid me from visiting anymore."

"We were just joking, how would anyone else know?"

Dao Zixiong put his arm around me and led me upstairs: "Come on, let's go upstairs for drinks, I'll arrange a few more girls..."

With Director Song gone, Dao Zixiong was free to do whatever he wanted.

We went back to the private room upstairs, and the beautiful woman arrived.

The beauty of Dongguan is truly inexhaustible!

That bastard Dao Zixiong, right in front of Sister Tang, started to show his true colors, groping the beautiful woman next to him.

Sister Tang seemed to take it all in stride, turning a blind eye and continuing to chat and laugh as usual.

I'm not interested in the beautiful women here, and I even hate this kind of place.

I want to leave, but I can't.

Because Huo Yandong has not yet fulfilled his promise of the remaining 300,000 yuan.

If I can bring the money back, then tonight will have been worthwhile.

After waiting for a while, Daozai Xiong laughed:

"Everyone, this time it's all settled. Director Song asked me to meet with Sang Kun tomorrow night to appease him. Boss Huo, you can start planning now, get the publicity going. By the way, Brother Wang was a great help this time, he also has to go to the meeting with Sang Kun tomorrow night."

"Yes, thank you for your help, Brother Wang."

Huo Yandong then remembered the main point: "Brother, give me an account number. I'll transfer the remaining 300,000 to you tomorrow morning."

I breathed a sigh of relief and wrote down my bank card number for Boss Huo: "Then I won't be polite, thank you Boss Huo."

"No need to thank me, it's nothing."

Boss Huo accepted my note and pondered for a moment before saying, "There's one more thing I need Brother Wang's help with."

What could a big boss possibly need my help with?

I nodded: "I will definitely help if I can."

Huo Yandong looked at everyone, then suddenly held back: "Forget it, let's talk about this in a couple of days. Everyone, just have fun for now."

Dao Zixiong understood and sent all the beautiful women in the private room away.

Huo Yandong then said in a low voice, "We need a master to promote our project. Someone like Master Wang from last time... Southerners believe in feng shui; as long as they say the property has good feng shui, the price will go up another notch!"

Dao Zixiong frowned: "Master Wang is a fraud, why would we hire him?"

Huo Yandong smiled and looked at me: "I'm talking about Daoist Zhongyun, Immortal Ke."