"Mr. Song, we've been living here for several months now, and suddenly asking us to move out just isn't realistic..."
A tenant said with a pained expression, "Moreover, I'm starting to lose faith in those agents. Who knows if there will be more problems after moving again."
"Exactly! Now when I look for places, I only dare to rent directly from landlords, but most of Magic Capital's listings are still in the hands of agents. It's too hard to find another satisfactory place in just one week!"
"Mr. Song, you own a building, so why not rent directly to us? Is that possible?"
This tenant's suggestion gained everyone's agreement, after all, with 66 units in Huangpu No. 1, it's not like Song Yun could just let so many rooms gather dust!
Song Yun was also contemplating at this moment; it was indeed a good plan, but collecting rent every month was really tedious and time-consuming.
"Honey, why not entrust the property to our family's group? Then every month I can just have the accountant check the accounts."
When Ye Qingqing saw the conflicted look on Song Yun's face, she knew her husband was definitely concerned about the hassle, so she straightforwardly made the suggestion.
What a good idea!
Song Yun nodded and said to everyone, "In that case, let's draft a new contract. Rent will be paid every six months. How does that sound to everyone?"
"Absolutely no problem!"
"If we'd been able to contact you earlier, we wouldn't have been cheated by that agency!"
"Just talking about this gets me angry. I'm definitely going to sue those bastards. They promised the moon when I was renting, and now when there's trouble, they run faster than anyone!"
"I've already contacted a lawyer. We can go to court together and sue the company—make them compensate us!"
The crowd was abuzz, planning to use the law to defend themselves.
Ye Qingqing made a call to the legal department of their company and then asked them to draft a rental agreement and send it to Huangpu No. 1.
The Mo Jing Group's efficiency was still very high, and within an hour, someone had personally delivered the contract to Ye Qingqing.
Song Yun asked the property management to make multiple copies of the contract and distribute them to the tenants, saying, "Everyone, please take a look and see if there are any issues; if not, we can sign."
The three of them went to the underground garage, and upon entering, a mechanical voice echoed in Song Yun's mind.
"Ding! Host detected in Magic Capital's Huangpu First Class underground garage, would you like to check in?"
"Check in!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for a successful check-in, you are rewarded with a Rolls-Royce Wraith!"
"Wraith... Wraith?"
Song Yun stood there, dumbfounded. This car had a full price of 1.5 billion; throughout Hua Country, there were only three of them, and they were all in the hands of big shots. You'd never see them on the streets on a regular day. He didn't expect Daddy System to be so generous to him, practically smashing the money right onto his face.
"Qing Qing, what would you do if I said I have another car?"
Song Yun asked, feeling somewhat guilty.
"A car? Just one car, could I possibly hit you over it?" Ye Qingqing didn't take it to heart. How much could a car cost? How could it be more expensive than the 'Poison' he currently drives?
"Oh, then shall we go pick up the car now?"
"Sure."
After agreeing, the two planned to visit the Rolls-Royce showroom. Fu Bei wanted to join them at first, but then a friend from the internet contacted her about a life-sized figurine of her comic book crush released in R country, asking if she wanted one. Her head could be cut off, blood could flow, but her crush was non-negotiable. Happily, Fu Bei went home to video chat with her friend.
The two drove to the Rolls-Royce showroom in the city center, but to their surprise, the usually quiet showroom was bustling with people today.
Song Yun looked carefully and realized that a car exhibition was being held, with numerous scantily clad ladies standing next to the cars, striking various poses.
Ye Qingqing also wanted to add another car for her company and began to browse through the car exhibition with Song Yun.
Just as they were listening to a salesperson describe an executive car, a man holding his phone smashed into Song Yun's back with force.
"Ouch, which blind guy bumped into... "
Song Yun was now particularly strong physically, but the other guy was just an ordinary person. Although it was he who ran into Song Yun, he was the one sent flying and ended up sitting on his rear on the ground.