Feng Ting sent her boyfriend away, quickly packed her things, grabbed her shoulder bag, hopped on her little electric scooter, and headed to Haijing University.
She was hungry but full of energy.
Feng Ting planned to eat near Haijing University and, at the same time, ask the restaurant owners around there for information. They'd been around for a long time and were familiar with the nearby neighborhoods.
If it were someone else buying a house, Feng Ting wouldn't bother putting in so much effort—just searching online would suffice. But Lin Baici was different; this was a big client.
Feng Ting recalled how, after Lin Baici bought that King of the Building, he directly handed Ji Xinyan ten million yuan and asked her to take care of setting everything up.
She wondered if that mattress, costing over a million, had arrived yet?
She really wanted to lie on it, just to experience what it felt like.
