night.
In a Western restaurant opposite Jinhu Community.
Lin Feng and Liang Shishi chatted while eating steak, drinking red wine.
"Are you just going to be a landlord and live with your family's hundreds of houses?"
Liang Shishi asked.
Wearing a black evening gown, she was sexy and elegant, but also gave people a feeling of being distant from others.
Even though this is a high-end Western restaurant, it has attracted many 'gentlemen' with aggressive looks.
If Lin Feng hadn't been here, someone would have come up to chat with him.
Lin Feng smiled slightly, "What's wrong with being a landlord? You can collect money by just lying at home every day. And no matter how the world changes, most people can't afford a house.
Therefore, even in a hundred years, being a landlord will be the easiest and most promising profession. "
What Lin Feng wanted to say was that he had been through a lot of trouble in his previous life and wanted to take a good rest in this life.
As long as I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I'll be fine as I am now.
Live leisurely every day, and from time to time you can get surprises like "opening a blind box".
Liang Shishi shook her head helplessly.
Lin Feng asked with a smile: "Auntie, with your current wealth, you can buy a big villa in the suburbs, right? And you can take advantage of me."
"I'm not as unmotivated as you." Liang Shishi said: "There was a problem with the management of Daqi Media, so I spent some of my money to buy the equity of the branch, which cost tens of millions!
By the way, in addition to the house, your parents also left you a lot of cash! If you have spare money, how about investing it in your aunt? "
"Don't do it!"
Lin Feng shook his head firmly.
Even if he wanted to invest, he would not invest in his aunt's company.
Relatives who do business together often end up becoming enemies.
Because once something goes wrong, one party will always suffer.
Besides, the rate of return for media companies is too low.
But taking the money out to invest reminded Lin Feng.
He has more than 2 billion in funds lying in his bank account!
Even if there is interest, it cannot keep up with the depreciation rate of banknotes.
My parents left over a thousand apartments, so there can’t always be just that, right?
The country's economy can still develop at a high speed for at least ten years.
Take this opportunity to buy more houses.
The number of tenants is getting bigger and bigger.
This is the ideal and pursuit that a landlord should have!
"Forget it if I don't do it! I don't even want to give you any money, you idiot!"
Liang Shishi rolled her eyes at Lin Feng.
In fact, she does not need Raymond Lam's investment for the company to operate normally.
Pulling Lin Feng into partnership is just to add a layer of 'gold' to Lin Feng.
For example, if you go out in the future and say that you are the boss of such and such company, that will be so face-saving!
Landlords who live solely by collecting rent are generally labeled as 'rich' by others.
In the word "local tyrant", there may be a word "local".
In the eyes of many elites, wealthy people are a type of person who cannot stand on the stage.
Although these so-called elites are no richer than the rich.
"You need to take more care of Wen Keke and Zhu Li. I don't want them to be fired by you after a short period of time. I still have to rely on them to earn money to pay the rent!"
Lin Feng reminded with a serious expression.
Liang Shishi laughed, "They are really lucky to have a landlord like you!"
…
After dinner, Lin Feng sent Liang Shishi home before driving away.
In the next few days, the tenants finally stopped.
Lin Feng took this opportunity to buy a computer and compiled all the tenants' information into files and stored them in the computer.
He classified tenants with high quality and strong financial strength into first-class tenants.
Tenants whose jobs are not stable and who may quit the lease at any time are classified as second-class tenants.
The worst ones are tenants with relatively low quality, who often default on rent, or who don't like to keep things clean, and are classified as third-class tenants.
There are also a small number of special tenants.
For example, Guo Yanru, Wen Keke, Zhu Li, Qi Yao.
In fact, what they all have in common is...beauties!
Who doesn’t love beautiful women!
Of course, to become a beauty in Lin Feng's eyes, one must not only have good looks, but also have qualities.
Such tenants naturally deserve professional and considerate services.
Friday, April 13th.
After finishing his work, Lin Feng took the time to go to Zhao Xiaoyang's Tiger Gym to exercise.
I received a call in the afternoon.
It's Julie calling.
"Handsome boy, you promised to treat us to a big dinner on Saturday."
After the call was connected, Zhu Li's charming voice came from the phone.
Lin Feng said generously: "No problem! Where and what you want to eat, just send me the address."
"Okay! That's right!" Julie suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Keke's underwear has been ruined by you, do you want to express it?"
Lin Feng immediately felt several black threads hanging on his forehead.
Before he could think of how to answer, Julie chuckled and hung up the phone.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
After returning home, Lin Feng took a shower, put on a clean bathrobe and sat in front of the computer.
He is reading stock market information.
If you want to double your money, investing in the stock market is the best choice.
He wanted to see if the trend of the stock market was the same as in his previous life.
After reading it, Lin Feng smiled and let out a sigh of relief.
Nothing much has changed.
Familiar stocks, familiar prices, familiar trends.
He immediately had an idea in his mind.
Just as he was about to shut down the computer, a piece of news on the browser suddenly caught his attention.
Lithography machine manufacturer ASML is on the verge of bankruptcy and is looking for investment.
…
Saturday, eight o'clock in the morning.
Because of their appointment with Lin Feng, Wen Keke and Zhu Li climbed out of bed at seven o'clock.
Spent almost an hour doing makeup and dressing up.
"Julie, this is so grand! I feel like I'm on a blind date."
Looking at herself in the mirror, Wen Keke said embarrassedly.
This is the first time that she has put on such exquisite makeup and dressed so sexy.
White hip-hugging skirt, white stockings, steep high heels that are rarely worn...
Her outfit was all arranged by Julie.
"So beautiful! Sexy yet pure. If I were Lin Feng, I would be fascinated by you!"
Zhu Li looked at Wen Keke's current appearance with envy on her face.
She was actually very conflicted in her heart.
On the one hand, I have fantasies about Lin Feng, and on the other hand, I am thinking about Wen Keke's future.
She herself was dressed similarly to Wen Keke, but changed from white to black, trying her best not to be compared to Wen Keke.
But she also has advantages. Although her face is not as delicate as Wen Keke's, her body looks more mature and sexy, and her eyebrows are charming.
It all depends on what type of woman Lin Feng likes.
Wen Keke had no intention of comparing with Julie, and looked a little unnatural.
"Okay! I'll go out wearing this often from now on, just get used to it."
With that said, he picked up his bag and went out with Wen Keke.
…
On Saturday morning, the roads were less crowded.
Even so, as a novice, Wen Keke still drove the car very slowly.
There is an intersection ahead, and it's time to change lanes and enter the through lane.
But a black car jumped out from the side, causing Wen Keke to miss the opportunity to change lanes and had to drive in the right lane.
"What should I do! I can only turn right. If you go straight in this lane, you will lose points."
Wen Keke frowned and said something, turned the steering wheel and drove to the intersection on the right.
I wanted to drive a certain distance and turn around, but I drove several kilometers without finding a chance to turn around.
The two road idiots didn't know how to use navigation. They turned left and right and didn't know where they were going.
There was another intersection ahead, and an old woman carrying a black plastic bag walked to the zebra crossing.
Wen Keke stepped on the brakes as she was far away.
Suddenly, the old woman fell to the ground.
Wen Keke opened the car door and was about to get out of the car. Zhu Li pulled her back and said with a frown: "Keke, we didn't hit him, so don't worry!"
Wen Keke said anxiously: "How can you ignore it! What if she gets sick and dies if she is not rescued in time? That is a human life!"
Zhu Li said: "Do you still remember the news a few years ago? It's best to stay away from such things."
Wen Keke pointed to the traffic light in front and said: "It's okay, there is surveillance!"
After saying that, he got out of the car and ran forward to help the old woman up.
Wen Keke called several times, but the old woman didn't respond.
Julie on the side quickly picked up her mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.
Ten minutes later, an ambulance arrived.
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