Rich Parents Found Me After I Got a Tycoon System? Yeah, I'm Not Interested

Chapter 41: Agreement Signed

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Chapter 41: Chapter 41: Agreement Signed

Tang Yu had just reached the meeting room door when he heard what sounded like people inside discussing him. He paused to listen and was surprised to overhear how outsiders viewed him.

It was high praise, and for Tang Yu, it was both a source of pressure and motivation.

Tang Yu knocked. Hearing the room fall silent, he opened the door and entered the conference room, followed by an assistant tasked with recording the meeting minutes.

"I happened to overhear your conversation just now. I didn’t realize I was so well-known."

As he entered, Tang Yu made an effort to adopt a more approachable tone.

Others might not know, but as a partner at the law firm, he was perfectly aware of the situation.

This Miss Yun before him was the sole and current owner of the Dingsi Building.

Being able to purchase the entire Dingsi Building at such a young age was proof of Yun Zijin’s capabilities. More than that, it showed she was no ordinary person.

Tang Yu walked over to the seat opposite them and sat down. "Hello, I’m Tang Yu, a lawyer with Hengchuang Law Firm. This is my assistant.

He will be recording our entire conversation."

"Hello, my name is Zhou Lin. You can call me Xiaolin or Xiao Zhou."

Zhou Lin opened his notebook and placed a voice recorder in the very center of the table, ensuring it could clearly pick up everyone’s voice.

"Hello, I’m Yun Zijin."

"My name is Sheng Yang. We’d like you to help us draft an investment partnership agreement."

Hearing Sheng Yang’s request, Tang Yu had a good idea of what needed to be done.

"Of course. Please tell me the specific details, and I will draft the contract based on the actual circumstances."

...

After about an hour of discussion in the conference room, Tang Yu, Yun Zijin, and Sheng Yang finally settled on the final version of the agreement.

Zhou Lin took the USB drive from Tang Yu and left to print out the agreement.

By the time Yun Zijin, Sheng Yang, and Tang Yu (representing Hengchuang Law Firm) had all signed and stamped the agreements, it was already 3:00 PM.

Sheng Yang held his copy of the agreement, his eyes crinkling into slits as he grinned.

"Alright, stop that silly grinning. I’ll transfer the money once you get the business license sorted out. Until then, you’re still just a broke rich kid!"

’I still haven’t finished today’s four-million-dollar spending task.’

"That’s different. I’ve already found a reliable investor in you, Sister Yun. The license is a piece of cake. I’ll have it sorted out in no time."

Even if Sheng Yang wasn’t the heir to the Sheng Family, he was still Sheng Hao’s younger brother. Most people in Dijing would still show him some courtesy.

"Then go get it sorted. I have other things to do, so I’ll be leaving now."

’I need to hurry up and complete my spending task, or I’ll face an even larger amount tomorrow.’

"No rush, Sister Yun! We’re having a party at Yungong No. 1 tonight. Want to come? I can introduce you to my friends.

They heard you snatched a plot of land right out from under Brother Lu and the others. A lot of people are dying to meet you!"

His brother had something else to do and wasn’t there that day, but Li Yuexing, Fu Ze, and Lu Yunque were all present. For someone to snatch a key piece of land for a project with three "Crown Princes" on site... the incident quickly became the talk of the town among those in the know.

The smart ones were already trying to find out who Yun Zijin was.

Unfortunately, besides the surface-level details—that she was the recently found true daughter of the Xia Family who had grown up in an orphanage—they couldn’t dig up anything else.

"I don’t know any of your friends. Wouldn’t it be rude for me to just show up uninvited?"

’I’m starting to realize the limits of my own world,’ Yun Zijin thought. ’With a daily spending task of several million, I’m already running out of new ways to spend money.’

’I can’t just go to Jinsheng Mall and buy a pile of luxury goods every time, can I?’

’Even with all the luxury goods in the world, if I go every day, I’ll run out of styles to choose from. I can’t end up buying duplicates just to meet the spending quota. That’s not how you spend money, even if you have it.’

"Don’t worry, Sister Yun. I’ll give them a heads-up beforehand.

Besides, you’ll be my guest. Even if anyone has a problem with it, they’ll have to keep it to themselves."

Only then did a hint of his "profligate son" persona show through. As a core figure among his peers, Sheng Yang’s word was law in his circle of friends.

"Alright, then. What time does it start? I’ll head over when it’s time."

’All the while, she was still thinking about her spending task.’

"We usually get there around 7:00, but don’t worry about the time, Sister Yun. It’s fine if you’re a little late."

Sheng Yang himself was often late, and sometimes he would just stay for a bit before leaving. In any case, no one dared to say anything about it.

"Wait a minute. Didn’t you say you were broke? How are you going to a party?"

It only just dawned on Yun Zijin. If Sheng Yang was broke, what was he going to use to pay for a party?

’He can’t just have other people treat him every time, can he?’ she thought. ’Once or twice is fine, but any more than that and people will start to resent it.’

"I’ve treated them so many times. They can’t possibly refuse to pay a few times, right?"

Sheng Yang didn’t think being broke was anything to be ashamed of. If he hadn’t been the one treating every time they went out, his allowance wouldn’t have disappeared so quickly.

Yun Zijin raised an eyebrow. ’Don’t tell me this kid pays every single time they go out.’

’He’s probably being taken for a ride, treated like a walking wallet...’

"Fine, 7:00 it is. I’ll be there on time. Now, I really do have something to attend to. You go on ahead."

Yun Zijin turned and got into her car, and Ling Qi also sat in the driver’s seat of the Ice Plum Powder.

Sheng Yang couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something odd about the last look Yun Zijin gave him, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was.

He just scratched his head, got into his own beloved car, and stepped on the gas, driving away from the Dingsi Building.

In the car, Yun Zijin looked up Yungong No. 1. When she saw that a single plate of smashed cucumber salad cost 2,888 yuan, she got a preliminary idea of the prices there.

’Well, that’s certainly one way to spend money...’

"Ling Qi, head to Yungong No. 1."

Yun Zijin figured it would be best to go scout out Yungong No. 1 in advance. Plus, she could complete today’s spending task while she was at it.

"Yes, Miss."

Ling Qi barely needed to check the navigation, immediately changing course. The security van behind them followed suit without missing a beat.

*****

「At the entrance of Yungong No. 1.」

"Excuse me, please present your membership card."

Yun Zijin was about to enter when she was stopped by the staff at the door.

’So it’s members-only.’

"This is my first time here, so I don’t have a membership card. But I can apply for one now. What are the requirements?"

The doorman glanced at the six bodyguards trailing behind Yun Zijin and ultimately decided to play it safe. He led her to the front desk and explained the situation.

The receptionist froze for a moment. Their club’s membership was strictly by invitation or member referral. This was the first time they had ever encountered someone walking in off the street to apply for a membership card.

However, there was no explicit rule against someone applying for a membership on their own, so the receptionist proceeded to explain the requirements to Yun Zijin.

"For a first-time application, you can only get a standard membership card. It requires a one-time deposit of one million yuan."

"No problem. You can run the card."

Yun Zijin took the Black Gold Card from her bag, the one given to her by Randomly Spend.

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