Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

When Qin Baobao arrived at the Garden Community, Lin Fan's childhood friend Wei Dalin was already waiting at the entrance.

Along this short stretch, the group had grown considerably. There were now over a hundred people, a vast, untamed mass. Thankfully, everyone remained orderly and there was no commotion.

Wei Dalin spotted Qin Baobao from afar, mainly because she was so dazzling.

Aloof from the world, graceful as an immortal!

This was Wei Dalin's first impression of Qin Baobao.

After a moment of stunned silence, he came to his senses. By the time he got closer, Wei Dalin had regained control of his emotions.

She smiled politely, but only looked at the man's jade-like chin.

The main problem is that being so close is too exciting; I'm afraid I might accidentally embarrass myself. The thought of making a fool of myself in front of such a beautiful and graceful person is terrifying.

"This must be Mr. Hong. Hello!" Wei Dalin said, extending his hand in a friendly manner, his intentions quite clear.

Qin Baobao frowned as she looked at the outstretched hand. Actually, she didn't like physical contact with others, but she had let it go in the past out of necessity.

Now I don't need to care about anyone anymore; I have enough strength and ability to say no to things I don't like.

Qin Baobao nodded apologetically to the other person, "I'm sorry."

"It's nothing, just a personal habit, everyone can understand." Wei Dalin showed his magnanimity and led the people into the residential area.

Lin Fan, who was left out in the cold: ...

Didn't my childhood friend see me? We were so close when we were kids, we could practically share a pair of pants. How come I've been left behind after just a few years?

The larger group of over a hundred people was naturally stopped at the door, with only a small number managing to sneak in because they had relatives inside.

The person who was stopped did not make a fuss; they quietly stood guard on the side.

Seeing so many people gathered at the entrance and refusing to leave, the security guard immediately called the police. There were too many people; not only was it difficult for vehicles to pass through the entrance, but if a stampede occurred, he wouldn't be able to explain himself even if he had a hundred mouths.

The police arrived quickly and questioned someone to find out what was going on. They discovered that the reason so many people were gathered together was simply because of someone they had just met.

They said that person was so handsome, like a god, which left the police officers who responded to the call both amused and exasperated.

There are various reasons for each gathering. Some people gather to cause trouble, some commit suicide by jumping off buildings, and some are fans of celebrities. This is the first time I've seen someone chase after a celebrity after just one meeting.

Just how good-looking is this person? Is he really a god-like beauty?

The police officers who responded to the call believed they had seen many handsome men and beautiful women on television and that they were no different from ordinary people. They all had two eyes and two nostrils, so they couldn't understand their madness at all.

The crowd was quickly dispersed to prevent it from disrupting the normal lives of the residents.

Some people who knew the situation were still persistent and kept an eye on the entrance to Lin Fan's residential compound. There were several such fervent fans, and they had even exchanged contact information.

What they didn't know was that Qin Baobao hadn't come out of the residential area since she entered it, let alone return to Lin Fan's residential area. Lin Fan hadn't even come back that day.

The girls who entered the garden community secretly followed behind and luckily found Qin Baobao's future residence.

The villa isn't particularly large; there's a lawn and a small garden in front, and a swimming pool and a small garden in the back.

Qin Baobao wasn't particularly satisfied, but it didn't matter, she could always modify it.

Or we can see what kind of house the lucky girl likes, and then leave the house to her.

After thinking about it, Qin Baobao mentally marked it as pending.

When it came time to discuss the price, Lin Fan pulled his childhood friend aside.

Wei Dalin was very displeased. He was in the middle of a business discussion, and this kid was causing trouble.

"Dude, let me give you a heads-up!" Lin Fan wanted to negotiate the price with his childhood friend, but unexpectedly, Qin Baobao's eyes shot over from behind the soundproof glass.

His gaze was very calm and contained no threat, but Lin Fan, who was very sensitive, felt every hair on his body stand on end and muttered something under his breath.

"I just want to negotiate the price."

Sure enough, the person on the other end gave him a meaningful look and then turned their head away.

Lin Fan smoothed down the hairs that had stood on end and looked at his childhood friend with a smile.

Sorry, bro! I was actually thinking of giving you a hand.

"It's all right now. I just wanted to catch up with you and see if we could lower the price a bit more, haha."

Looking at Lin Fan's fake smile, which was so obviously fake, Wei Dalin fell silent. He realized that he was becoming less and less able to understand his childhood friend.

He's a perfectly good young master, yet he insists on being someone else's butler. The way he fawned over me just now was unbearable even to himself.

However, given the chance, I might be even more obsequious than him. Looking at that face, I could eat an extra bowl of rice.

"If you were to live here, I'd give it to you for free." But the point is, it's not like you'd be living here!

"Then consider it a gift to me." Lin Fan still looked at him with a smile.

Looking at Lin Fan's smiling face, Wei Dalin thought of the person inside and was startled. He looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression.

"Are you serious?"

"Don't I look serious?" It's just a house, why are you being so stingy?

"Alright, consider this my gift to you two." Wei Dalin felt a mixture of blessing and jealousy. Why wasn't he the one who met them first?

"That's the right thing to do. Don't worry, you definitely won't regret it."

The two people were talking at cross purposes, yet they somehow managed to agree on something.

The formalities were completed quickly, and Qin Baobao received a small villa without spending a penny.

He didn't want to accept someone's favor for nothing, so he took out a safety buckle from his spatial storage and handed it over.

This safety buckle isn't very useful; it just happens to fit perfectly.

"Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Wei, but I can't take advantage of you for nothing. I'll give you this peace amulet as a return gift. I hope you won't find it too much." He raised his hand as if to cast a spell to send the peace amulet over, but ultimately refrained and simply placed it gently on the table.

The world of cultivation is better; everything can be solved with spiritual power.

The jade buckle is clear and lustrous, with a warm and smooth color; it's clearly a fine piece. However, it's still far less valuable than this villa.

But looking at those jade-like fingers, holding the delicate safety buckle, it seemed as if the buckle itself carried the ethereal aura of that person, becoming even more crystal clear.

Staring at those hands, Wei Dalin was stunned for a moment before quickly averting his gaze. How could someone in this world be so perfect, even their hands seem to be exquisitely carved from fine jade?

Clutching the safety buckle in my hand, it seemed as if the warmth of that person's fingertips still lingered on it.

Wei Dalin casually and politely put the items in his pocket, but in his heart he cherished them, as if they contained his whole heart.

Seeing that Wei Dalin had put the things away, Qin Baobao nodded inwardly, thinking that this meant they were even.

Damn it!

This thing looks unusual.

I've been busy for ages, and I haven't even gotten a single feather!

This kid got it by giving him a villa.

No, I must work even harder and get one!