The path to becoming a tycoon begins with binding to the Godly Rich System.

"What's this? You got what you asked for?" Yu Heng asked Dong Senyao in a low voice, turning his head to the side.

“No, I’m just jinxing it,” Dong Senyao whispered back to Yu Heng.

Sun Yaozu watched as he talked for a long time, only to be met with a salesman's conciliatory words, while the person he was talking to was whispering among themselves.

Feeling incredibly embarrassed and consumed by anger, he started to speak recklessly: "Dong Senyao, you come from a single-parent family, and your mother is seriously ill. Instead of finding a job to help support your family and earn money to treat your mother, you're out here wasting other people's work time. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Sun Yaozu's loathing for Dong Senyao burned like a raging fire.

Back in college, the girl he admired liked Dong Senyao, which was a huge blow to him.

After entering the workforce, fate still seemed to be against him, as Dong Senyao actually came to compete with him for his job.

If it weren't for Dong Senyao's interference, he would probably have already become the head of the technical department by now, based on his own strength and hard work.

But reality is cruel. They joined the company on the same day and were both promoted to permanent positions on the same day, but no matter how you look at it, Dong Senyao always managed to outdo him.

Whether in handling interpersonal relationships or in choosing various opportunities, Dong Senyao always manages to obtain more and better resources than him.

In particular, the competition for the team leader position became a painful memory that Sun Yaozu could never erase.

It was from that time onward that he developed a deep-seated hatred for Dong Senyao.

Before the disgruntled Dong Senyao could retort, the young woman who had been following behind Sun Yaozu saw the situation and her face filled with anxiety.

She rushed forward and grabbed Sun Yaozu's hand: "Yaozu, what are you doing?"

Then she quickly turned to Dong Senyao and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, he's not in a good mood today, please don't take it to heart."

It turns out that the young woman was Sun Yaozu's fiancée, and the two of them came to choose a house for their wedding.

With financial support from both families' elders, and after much consideration, they decided to take out a larger loan to purchase a villa.

However, at this moment, Sun Yaozu, who was in a fit of emotion, forcefully shook off his fiancée's hand without any appreciation, pointed at Dong Senyao not far away, and shouted angrily at the woman: "I just really can't stand this guy being here!"

"You yelled at me?" The young woman looked incredulous.

Her family background and personal qualities were both quite good. If Sun Yaozu hadn't been so eager to please her, she would never have agreed to his marriage proposal.

Before they even got married, Sun Yaozu's true colors were already revealed.

"I, I'm not, Yan Yan, listen to me..." Sun Yaozu was startled by the woman's voice and quickly grabbed her hand.

"I don't want to hear from Sun Yaozu anymore. You look terrible right now!" The woman said angrily, trying to shake off Sun Yaozu's hand.

"I won't do it again, Yan Yan, I was wrong, I'm sorry, please don't be angry. I was really out of my mind just now, I was so angry that I lost my temper." Sun Yaozu refused to let go no matter what.

“Yan Yan, I’m not scolding him, I’m doing this for his own good! Dong Senyao’s mother is seriously ill, and instead of taking care of her at the hospital and trying to earn money, he’s here messing around with the sales staff. I just can’t stand it!”

Sun Yaozu grabbed the woman's hand and explained loudly, "His family background was just average, and he had only been working for two or three years. He used all his previous salary to buy a car. When his mother was sick, he even borrowed money from several of our colleagues. I really couldn't stand it and wanted to wake him up!"

Because his voice was so loud, everyone in the sales department—both potential buyers and salespeople—turned their attention to them.

"Oh ho, Mr. Dong, is this what you wanted?" Yu Heng took a half step back, letting Dong Senyao block half of his body.

Dong Senyao: ...“Damn it!”

"Ahem! Mr. Dong, do you mean you want to buy all 10 villas in Block B?" After a long silence in the sales department, Yu Heng, who was behind Dong Senyao, spoke up first.

He said to Dong Senyao with a respectful expression, "What do you say, Mr. Dong?"

Dong Senyao looked completely bewildered, but still nodded mechanically.

“Okay, please help us complete the formalities as soon as possible. Our CEO, Mr. Dong, wants to buy it in full.” Yu Heng, acting like a competent assistant, turned to Mao Xiaoya and said.

"Buy them all? All ten buildings?" Mao Xiaoya stammered.

"Yes, our Chairman Dong's time is very valuable, and we hope you can do it as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, Xiaoya, quickly take the guest to the meeting room to rest for a while, and we'll help you with the formalities!" The sales manager reacted quickly, directing two other salespeople to get the documents and another to lead the guest to the meeting room.

The customers in the sales department didn't move either. Some were looking at the model, some were flipping through documents, and some were playing with their phones. They all seemed very serious, but in fact, they were all listening intently.

"Holy crap, this is another twist after another! It's still a rich guy getting slapped in the face story. Curious, tasteful, keep going!!!"

"Are you kidding me?" Sun Yaozu asked incredulously. "Do you think it's fun to play tricks on people?"

"What good does it do you to waste other people's time? You're shameless."

"Forget it, I apologize to you, and you apologize to the salesperson too, and this matter will be over." Sun Yaozu looked at him with a disdainful expression that said, "I see right through you. It was my fault for hurting your pride. Stop pretending, or you'll be embarrassed later."

The sales staff hesitated for a moment. What should they do?

They looked at the manager, who seemed a little uneasy, but didn't show it.

He politely said to Dong Senyao, "Mr. Dong, what do you think of this? Are you sure you want to buy it? If you are, I'll process the paperwork for you right now, but it might take a while. If you're busy today, you can come back another time."

Dong Senyao snapped out of his daze at being impersonated by Yu Heng as his assistant. He raised his chin and said, "Do I look like someone who doesn't have money? Let's get the paperwork done."

He then gave Sun Yaozu a disdainful look: "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Don't underestimate a young man's potential!"

Yu Heng suppressed a laugh and tugged at Dong Senyao, "You messed up the words!"

"Hey, so many people are watching, do you think I, Dong, would talk big? Go away, go away." Dong Senyao waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes, we'll get it done for you right away. This way, please." The sales manager was overjoyed and bent down even further, gesturing for Dong Senyao to proceed.

"You, you, you, you, are you crazy?" Sun Yaozu was also a little shaken when he saw that Dong Senyao showed no fear.

"No way, no way! Just a few months ago, Dong Senyao was a penniless wretch. Now he can buy ten luxury villas? He's kidding me!"

Sun Yaozu kept reassuring himself.

If he were to be humiliated by Dong Senyao here, it would be worse than losing his life.