Mg Yuyu had filmed the house-receiving vlog very seriously. Actually, she also took the opportunity to thoroughly tour the house again and imagined how she would plan and utilize each room if she became the mistress of the house.
"Yang, I've finished filming all the material, but I still need to edit and integrate it. I'll sd it to you later, and th you can just post it on Kuaiyin."
After filming the video, Mg Yuyu said considerately.
"That would be great, Yuyu."
Yang Hao politely responded, while thinking that using this little bitch as a tool was indeed the right move. With her help, he wouldn't need to rack his brains over making videos. After all, this area really wasn't his forte.
"Come on, Yang, don't be so formal with me!"
"I don't consider you an outsider..."
Mg Yuyu replied with a smiling face.
"Fine, I won't be polite th."
Yang Hao waved his hand: "Let's go take another look at the retail space. After that, I have to pick up my daughter from school."
"Okay."
Mg Yuyu nodded obeditly and th reluctantly left the luxury house.
"Yang, can I post this on my Momts?"
While taking the elevator downstairs, Mg Yuyu timidly asked.
"That's your freedom; there's no need to ask for my opinion."
"But, just don't include me in the photos."
Yang Hao shrugged indiffertly. To tell the truth, he too wanted to show off on Momts, but if he really posted about suddly buying a mansion worth over forty million, his relatives and frids would definitely blow up, and th he'd still have to lie about where the money came from. There might ev be people asking to borrow money from him, too much hassle.
Having Mg Yuyu, this little bitch, post about it on Momts was like showing off on his behalf—after all, the house was his.
He was ev a bit curious about how Mg Yuyu would write the copy for her Momts post...
"Rest assured, Yang, I know you like to keep a low profile."
"As for your photos, I'll treasure them in my album and won't post them!"
Mg Yuyu tilted her head up and gave Yang Hao a sweet smile.
Her words were quite flirtatious. Yang Hao, being an older man, was also in a good mood after hearing this, but he didn't let it get to his head. Instead, he siltly appraised: Yeah, she's got the charm.
Exiting the southern gate of the compound led to Star Cloud Bay's associated commercial street, and on the other side of this street lay the "Gre View" residtial complex. Although this complex was not as high-d as Star Cloud Bay, it was still a luxury neighborhood, with an average house price a forty thousand per square meter.
The smallest units in the complex were square meters, so the threshold for moving into this neighborhood was also over four million.
The relatively approachable price and superior location made Gre View sell very well, with a high occupancy rate, which provided a solid customer base for Star Cloud Commercial Street. Moreover, these were all people with spding power, after all, those who could afford to live in Gre View were considered wealthy.
Yang Hao had already obtained the keys to the retail space from the property managemt. The space was bare, with nothing much to see.
But the dream of Yang's Hotpot was reignited in Yang Hao's heart, as the saying goes, "Where you fall, there you must rise."
The closure of his five hotpot restaurants was actually not related to his managemt. The main issue was that due to the significant outbreak in Jiangchg, which was one of the earliest and most intse regions affected, countless restaurants closed down during those three years. Yang Hao was just a small boat in the vast ocean, overturned by the towering waves; it was all quite normal.
Ding!
A fortune quest triggered: "The Tycoon's Original Inttion"
To not forget one's original inttion is to dure to the d.
As a tycoon, one should not forget one's roots. Always remember who you are, where you came from, where your roots lie, and with a heart full of gratitude, forge ahead!
Quest contt: Reop Yang's Hotpot Restaurant, call back the former employees.
Fortune : An exclusive fund of t million for the oping. ϺѴ∟ΞМρΥЯ.ϲΘМ
Befit : Hot pot restaurant's revue cashback doubled.
Just as Yang Hao was thinking about reoping the hot pot restaurant, the system notification sound rang in his mind once again.
Befit mission?
There was ev a befit mission!
Yang Hao was first shocked, th overjoyed.
The mission was equivalt to the system funding his dream and ev rewarding him with double the revue. If the 300-square-meter hot pot restaurant was managed well, the monthly revue should be several hundred thousand, or ev possibly over a million.
And the system's reward was a cashback double the revue, not the profit, which was very considerable!
It really was a befit mission!
Purely dispsing befits!
This was much more reliable than "family members 3 click the link".
Mg Yuyu wasn't too interested in this storefront, mainly because having a 688-square-meter house beforehand made this 50-square-meter storefront seem quite shabby, especially since the plain water-view storefront really didn't have much to look at.
While Yang Hao was idly wandering in the storefront, this little bitch meticulously selected nine photos and posted them to her social circle.
Among these nine photos, eight were of the interior of the 688-square-meter luxury house, and only the one in the C position was her selfie tak while looking up inside a U8, and cleverly, she tilted her head as if she was leaning toward the driver's side, but in reality, it was to show off the Looking Up logo on the seat headrest.
Moreover, she had turned on location for this social circle post to show: Star Cloud Bay
And she paired it with a positive caption: Accompanying Yang to collect the house, I suddly understand the meaning of striving. Yuyu has to work hard~!
After posting to her social circle, Mg Yuyu looked at Yang Hao with tder eyes. At that momt, the latter was standing in the cter of the empty storefront, hand on his chin, seemingly deep in thought.
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Mg Yuyu siltly marveled in her heart, unaware that this was actually the result of adding a money filter.
Ding ding...
The phone suddly rang; it was a message for Mg Yuyu on Weixun.
She oped it to see that it was from someone named Qingqing.
Seeing the message from the other party, Mg Yuyu couldn't help but smirk slightly. This Qingqing was her university classmate who rectly married a rich second-geration. Because she married well, she oft boasted about her wealth on social media.
Although Mg Yuyu had a dect relationship with her, all girls liked to compare with each other, and she truly vied, and ev felt somewhat jealous of, Qingqing.
But she knew that today, she could definitely turn the tables.
She oped the chat with Qingqing, and sure ough, the other party was very excited in her words.
"Yuyu, did you actually find a boyfrid who lives in Star Cloud Bay?"
"Yuyu, does your boyfrid live in a 688-square-meter unit??"
"Yuyu, where did you find such a rich boyfrid? You've never mtioned him before. Let's meet up wh you have time!"
Mg Yuyu hadn't ev gott the chance to reply to Ma Ziqing's triple strike wh new messages popped up.
Xia: Yuyu, don't forget us wh you rise to riches!
Xia: So jealous I'm drooling. Can I visit your place? I've always heard Star Cloud Bay is super luxurious.
This person named Xia was also Mg Yuyu's university classmate. After graduation, both of them developed their careers in Jiangchg and would occasionally meet up for meals, maintaining a dect relationship.
With two good frids sding messages one after another, Mg Yuyu was ev happier, her big eyes narrowing into slits with her smile.
At this momt, this little bitch's vanity was greatly satisfied.