Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled

The bus was quite crowded, and her voice wasn't exactly quiet either.

Nearby passengers almost all turned their heads to look at her, and took the opportunity to sigh in dismay again.

Kids these days.

Really are…

Riding a bus that costs mere pennies, yet still dreaming of having billionaires at home.

Talking about Rolls-Royces like it's nothing, if they had that kind of money, why would they ride the bus at all.

Chen Pingsheng ignored her, still clinging to his safety rail, "What's the matter, not used to it already? Weren't you just thinking yesterday about showing off in front of your classmates?"

"Dad, can't I just stop pretending?"

Chen An'an just wanted to get off this crowded bus as quickly as possible: "I won't ride Mom's convertible Rolls anymore, riding your Mercedes Black King Kong is also fine. It might be a bit ugly, but my classmates can still recognize it."

Chen Pingsheng chuckled: "Now that you have to ride the bus, you realize the benefits of Black King Kong, Chen An'an, you're being superficial!"

Superficial it is… Chen An'an was almost in tears: "Dad, call Mom and ask her to pick me up with the LaFerrari. I won't go with you to look for Siheyuans anymore. If not LaFerrari, the F12 is also fine, please, let's just get off."

Jiang Peiyao was really dying of embarrassment, the whole bus grew quiet.

Only Chen An'an kept blustering about all by herself; what's more, only she knew that she wasn't making it up.

Her family really did have that many cars.

"Young lady, your kid might have drunk a couple pounds of fake liquor before leaving the house, otherwise, she wouldn't be dreaming to this extent under broad daylight."

"Why can't the young lady dream about her family owning millions, huh? Young lady, please continue, I really enjoy listening to you seriously spouting nonsense."

"Haha, look, her face is all red."

Chen An'an felt like an outcast among the crowd, fuming.

It was all because of her unreliable dad.

"Hmph, believe it or not, our family does have several Ferraris."

"Haha, look at that, she almost convinced herself with her own lies."

A kind-hearted old man patted Chen Pingsheng on the shoulder, "Young man, how long has your daughter been like this? In my view, she is delusional. To have such a disease at such a young age, she must have suffered a lot as a child."

Chen An'an: "..."

"I'm not delusional, don't look down on me, my dad really is very rich."

"Rich and still riding the bus?"

People began murmuring among themselves again.

Chen Pingsheng didn't bother responding to his spoiled brat, and Chen An'an was not taking it lightly.

She humphed twice and simply stopped talking.

One stop after another, many people got off and many others came on.

"Dad, how much longer until we get off?"

"No rush, just over an hour left."

"This slow?" She was supposed to spend several precious hours of her holiday in this lousy bus.

Chen An'an couldn't help but speak her mind, "Dad, it's all your fault, if you had just casually taken any sports car from home, we might have already bought the Siheyuan."

Tsk tsk... listen to her tone.

Before Chen Pingsheng could respond, her endless talk about sports cars successfully drew everyone's attention once again.

Chen Pingsheng reminded her, "One must endure the hardest struggles in order to become a superior person."

"I don't want hardship, I want candy."

The spoiled brat was full of frustration, originally planning to devour three bowls at Erhuan in the afternoon, but now she had lost her appetite.

"Dad, let Uncle Chang Fu come pick us up, or even Teacher Bai Xin would do, didn't you give her a Panamera?"

"Teacher Bai has already gone back."

"Dad, you have so many people in your company, send them a message. I'll settle for not riding in the LaFerrari, even a small Bentley would do."

Chen An'an humphed again: "I'm never riding on a big bus again."

People in the crowd even started taking short videos; this little girl was too interesting.

Relentlessly imagining her dad as a billionaire.

She must have watched too many idol dramas to come up with such a moronic plot.

"Excuse me, little girl, are you heading to Erhuan?"

A 23 or 24-year-old young woman came over to greet them, very friendly, dressed in the standard real estate agent attire.

A white shirt with a pencil skirt, black stockings and a pair of small leather shoes.

"Yes."

Finally, someone didn't treat her like a freak.

Chen An'an was happy to chat somewhat aimlessly with someone.

"Young lady, may I ask what you are going to do at Erhuan?"

"Buy a Siheyuan."

A Siheyuan, and in Erhuan?

People on the bus couldn't help shaking their heads.

"The little girl's imagination really is rich."

"A random Siheyuan over there could cost tens of millions, right?"

"Tens of millions? You probably couldn't even enter the gate of a Siheyuan."

Shen Jiayi ignored the sneers and mockery from those around her and squatted next to her, "Little girl, this sister happens to sell houses. If you're looking for a house, I can introduce some to you?"

"Shen Jiayi, what are you doing?"

Yang Wei, who was with Shen Jiayi, felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Didn't you see this little girl is seriously ill? You trying to sell to her is just wasting your breath."

"You're the one who's sick, your whole family is sick."

Chen An'an, unable to tolerate it any longer, began to curse, and the man was several years older than Shen Jiayi.

The two worked at the same real estate agency, and Shen Jiayi was also a graduate from a top university.

Honestly, working as an agent in Capital City paid really well.

Shen Jiayi had only graduated six months ago.

She turned to selling houses because jobs were hard to find, but unfortunately, her sales ability was just average, and she hadn't made a sale in months.

"Sister, what houses do you recommend? My dad is right here; introduce some to him."

Shen Jiayi hesitated for a moment, then pulled some property information out of her shoulder bag.

Chen An'an glanced at it and twisted her mouth, "Sister, let's not bother with these houses. We have several big places of five or six hundred square meters in the second ring, and we have never even stayed in them once."

"Just bring out the most expensive ones for my dad to see."

The little girl was brazen, indeed.

There is no disappointment in her tone.

A bus definitely couldn't contain her, unless she had drunk several pounds of fake alcohol.

Or she wouldn't have been this drunk.

A crowd watched the spectacle.

Shen Jiayi was stunned for two seconds, but it was Jiang Peiyao at her side who reminded her to just do as the little girl said.

Perhaps they could actually strike a big deal.

Shen Jiayi picked and chose, finally selecting a Siheyuan photo tucked deepest in her bag.

"This is the best one, a grand Siheyuan in Nanluo Gu Alley with four entrances and exits. The owner wants to move abroad. It's priced at 1.98 billion, not a cent less, and it has to be paid in full."

Chen An'an took a look and furrowed her brow slightly, "Why doesn't it look new at all?"

"It's an authentic Siheyuan, seven hundred eighty square meters."

Shen Jiayi said, "If someone were to live in it, I estimate at least tens of millions would need to be spent on renovations."

She still preferred to recommend something more practical.

A 1.98 billion Siheyuan advertised on a bus, requiring full payment.

If you tell this to someone, a sane person would probably not believe it.

Chen An'an took the information from her hand and handed it to her dad, "Dad, this house is good, less than two billion is quite cheap."

Chen Pingsheng: "..."

What gave this brat the courage to say, less than two billion is quite cheap?

"Do you even know what a billion is?"

Chen An'an: "I don't know."

"Then why did you say it's cheap?"

"I have no concept of it, so I can only say it's cheap."

Chen An'an seriously answered, and Chen Pingsheng was quite annoyed but still seriously looked at the location of the best Siheyuan in Nanluo Gu Alley.

It was also the most expensive.

A transaction price of two billion for seven hundred eighty square meters is almost 25,000 per square meter.

The house was a good one, and such a property had never been renovated, clearly the owner was living off ancestral fortunes.

Probably once a destitute noble family.

You can't just describe the renovations for this kind of house; if you wanted to restore it to the best version of a Siheyuan.

The cost of the renovations would likely not be less than fifty million.

"Let's go have a look later."

"Tsk ... seems it's not just her who's delusional, but her whole family suffers from illusions too."

"Haha, they dare to consider a two billion property, and someone even dares to sell it to them, that's hilarious."

Chen Pingsheng glanced lazily at him and couldn't be bothered to speak.

After getting off the bus, they followed Shen Jiayi to see that luxury property.

As for that colleague, Yang Wei, he had left long before.

With such an implausible event, how could he possibly stay?

That'd be letting people treat him like a fool for no reason.