novelraw Chapter 169 - 137: Ten-Million-Yuan Luxury Mansion
Chapter 169 - 137: Ten-Million-Yuan Luxury Mansion
’And the way she indulged me, tacitly giving her approval in the end...’
’If Jiang Wan’s best friend hadn’t come back, would I have been able to have her today?’
Lin Shen kept mulling over that question.
Because by the end, they were no longer just kissing and making out; things even seemed to be heading toward that final step.
’Did my senior have the same thing in mind?’
A lingering heat spread through Lin Shen’s chest, but he managed to calm himself down.
’I’ll think about that later.’
’In any case, I got to touch her to my heart’s content today!’
’So good!’
The corner of Lin Shen’s mouth curled up. His hands reflexively clenched before gripping the steering wheel.
VMMMM—!
With a roar from the engine, Lin Shen started his Jaguar XFL and drove out of Jiang Wan’s complex.
Satisfied in both body and mind, he figured he would sleep well tonight.
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August 28, 2025. Thursday.
23–32°C, cloudy turning sunny. Southeasterly wind, level 2. Humidity: 30%.
[Construction Bank: Your account ending in 7946 received a deposit of RMB 25,000.00 on 08/28 at 00:01. Current balance: RMB 5,175,000.00]
「8:30 a.m.」
He worked out, showered, and got ready.
Lin Shen felt like working out had slowly become an integral part of his life.
If he missed a day, his whole body felt off.
Even though he was already in great shape, Lin Shen always felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and exhilaration after working up a good sweat.
"Time to go!"
After adjusting his clothes in front of the mirror, Lin Shen twirled his car keys in his hand and headed downstairs, his destination: Lizxing.
His mission for the day was simple.
Morning: house viewing. Evening: free dinner!
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「Lizxing, Customer Service Center.」
In the spacious ground-floor lobby, Wang Li stood at the entrance, gazing outside as if expecting someone.
A moment later, a black Bentley Flying Spur pulled up slowly, stopping in a parking space right by the entrance.
The driver’s side door opened. First, a pair of red-soled stilettos was placed on the ground. Then, two feet clad in black silk stockings slipped into them.
As two long, black-stockinged legs emerged, a stunningly beautiful and sensual mature woman stepped out of the car. She surveyed her surroundings with an elegant smile.
Languid, medium-length curls cascaded onto her shoulders, and her silver-rimmed glasses gave her a sophisticated, intellectual air.
On top, she wore a sheer, sage-green lace blouse. The V-neck elongated the lines of her neck and clung to her ample bosom, creating a particularly sexy look.
She wore a matching hip-hugging skirt that outlined the graceful, exquisite curves of her figure.
Her especially full, rounded hips accentuated the slenderness of her waist, creating a dramatic curve that cinched in before flaring out sharply.
The way they swayed and trembled slightly as she walked was utterly captivating from behind.
The mature woman’s features were pleasant and relaxed, her lips full, her makeup natural.
Though she looked to be of a certain age, her complexion was radiant and she exuded vitality.
Accessorized with a pearl necklace and a handbag, she held a Starbucks coffee, projecting an image that was both chic and approachable.
Wang Li recognized the woman instantly. Her eyes lit up, and she hurried over to greet her.
"President Shen! You’re finally here!"
"Mm."
Shen Yun gave a slight, charming smile and a nod. Without wasting time on pleasantries, she got straight to the point.
"I heard someone wants to see the house I have listed with you?"
"That’s right!"
Wang Li led Shen Yun to a sofa in the lobby and then brought over the refreshments and fruit she had already prepared.
"President Lin will be here shortly. Please, have some refreshments while you wait."
"Alright."
Shen Yun extended a slender hand, picked up a green grape, and popped it between her red lips. She chewed thoughtfully before asking with curiosity,
"Do you know anything about this President Lin?"
"I’m not too sure."
Wang Li quickly explained.
"President Lin contacted me the day before yesterday. I sent him the listings yesterday, and he immediately singled out your property, President Shen. He scheduled a viewing for today, so I haven’t really had a chance to ask about him."
"My guess is that he’s a middle-aged man, probably around your age."
"Is that so."
Shen Yun sounded unenthusiastic; she clearly had no interest in men her own age.
"So, do you think my house will sell today?"
"Well..."
Shen Yun’s question sounded casual, but it made Wang Li break out in a cold sweat. She stammered for a moment before giving a noncommittal answer.
"It should, right? I mean, he seems so eager to see it. He must be in a hurry to buy."
Hmm?
Shen Yun raised an eyebrow, the corner of her mouth curling into a wry smile.
"Xiaoli, you’d better not have brought me all the way out here for nothing."
"Of course not, President Shen! I wouldn’t waste your time!"
Wang Li’s tone was firm, but inwardly, she had no confidence at all.
After all, you could never be sure with a property viewing. Even one small detail the buyer didn’t like could kill the deal.
Of course, Shen Yun knew this perfectly well, but she had come anyway.
’It can’t be helped. The market’s been bad lately, and I’m short on cash.’
Shen Yun’s company was having cash flow problems, so she had no choice but to sell one of her properties to cover the shortfall.
’If it weren’t for that, I’d never be willing to part with it.’
After all, she’d only just finished renovating this apartment in Sunac Binjiang No.1 Courtyard. To think she’d have to sell it without spending a single night in it.
’What a shame!’
Shen Yun couldn’t help but sigh. Suddenly, the thought of the apartment not selling didn’t seem so bad after all.
While she was lost in these conflicted thoughts, a young man suddenly walked in through the lobby entrance.
He was tall and well-built, with handsome, sharp features, and was dressed in a smart, clean-cut style.
He was decked out in Louis Vuitton, and on his wrist was a rare, green-dialed gold Rolex Daytona, suggesting a person of considerable status.