How can I justify myself as a Magnate if I don't indulge myself?

The next day.

Pale golden sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains, spilling onto the pure white sheets of the presidential suite’s master bedroom.

Gu Heng, having slept for nearly seven to eight hours, fluttered his eyelashes slightly and then opened his eyes.

After waking up a bit, Gu Heng picked up his phone, looked at the 200,000 yuan transfer that Lin Jiayun had returned on WeChat, smiled, shook his head, and then tossed the phone aside...

Last night Lin Jiayun had still not agreed to his proposal.

However, Gu Heng could understand. Lin Jiayun had been holding out for so many years, and the choice he presented her was a sudden one, so it was normal for her to be unable to accept it right away.

These gold-digging girls are often much smarter and more greedy than ordinary girls.

Which one of them doesn’t want to find a young and rich boyfriend, then skyrocket to high society in one step?

The conditions he offered her were not much different from keeping her as a mistress. If those conditions were offered to a common girl who hadn’t seen much of the world, that girl would probably not hesitate to accept right away.

But Lin Jiayun was different, after all, she was big online personality with millions of followers, she had seen too much, and the terms Gu Heng offered simply couldn’t satisfy her appetite. It was reasonable for her not to accept them.

As for Gu Heng...

He was even less concerned.

He purely embodied the innate being of a scum.

Besides, he had taken all the advantages he could last night, so he certainly wasn’t the one at a loss.

Thinking of this, Gu Heng got up and stretched lazily, and casually called the front desk to order three breakfasts delivered.

After washing up and walking out of the room, Lin Jiayun and He Jing had already gotten up, sitting on the sofa playing with their phones, one on each side. Seeing Gu Heng come out, Lin Jiayun, as if nothing had happened last night, said cheerfully, "Woke up?"

As for He Jing...

She was probably still troubled by last night’s events, just looked up at Gu Heng, and didn’t say a word.

Gu Heng was just about to respond when he heard the doorbell ring.

"Come in."

After the door opened, the smiling room manager led several waitstaff in with breakfast. First, he greeted Lin Jiayun and He Jing, then respectfully said to Gu Heng, "Mr. Gu, the breakfast you ordered has been brought up."

Gu Heng nodded and approached the dining table: "Don’t just stand there; didn’t we agree to go house hunting today? Let’s eat up, look at the houses, and then everyone goes their separate ways."

Lin Jiayun, whether intentionally or not, stood up from the sofa, looking at Gu Heng, "Use and throw away, Gu Heng, you really are heartless~"

With a slight shrug, Gu Heng didn’t care whether she was hinting at him, his tone casual, "I don’t really want to throw away, but you guys might not continue to accompany me, right?"

"That depends on what you use to make me stay."

Lin Jiayun said and then winked at Gu Heng.

Seeing her expression, Gu Heng knew this woman hadn’t given up yet; she was still playing tug of war with him.

And He Jing, listening to their bizarre conversation, though keenly sensing something was amiss, couldn’t pinpoint what exactly it was, so she just silently followed Lin Jiayun towards the dining table.

...

Once the waitstaff had arranged all the food, the hotel manager, not wanting to disturb Gu Heng’s dining experience, remained silent, just gestured to the waitstaff with his hands, and then planned to leave the room.

"Wait a second."

"Is there anything else, Mr. Gu?"

Upon hearing Gu Heng’s voice, the hotel manager quickly stopped in his steps and walked back to Gu Heng.

"Do you know of any high-end residences in Hang City?"

Upon hearing Gu Heng’s query, the hotel manager Chen Hao quickly responded, "Mr. Gu, are you dissatisfied with our service at the hotel? If there’s anything you’re unhappy about, please do mention it. We will adjust it as soon as possible."

Gu Heng was stunned for a moment, then realized that Chen Hao had misunderstood him.

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"What I mean is, I’m looking to find out about high-end real estate for sale in Hang City. I’m too lazy to visit properties myself, so I was wondering if your hotel had any resources in that area. I can’t stay at the hotel every day, can I?"

He had learned this trick from browsing Douyin the night before.

Douyin said that staying in a luxury hotel presidential suite wasn’t just for show; the hotel genuinely treats you like a president, attempting to solve any issues you bring up and always finding a way to help.

Since he was treated like the president, asking the hotel to find a property should be no problem, right?

The hotel surely had more resources in this area than he did.

Once Gu Heng explained this, the hotel manager understood.

The presidential suite at Park Hyatt Hotel, costing tens of thousands per night, might not be too expensive for most wealthy individuals, but it would be uneconomical to stay long-term.

Staying there for a year would amount to several million, enough to buy a three-bedroom apartment in a top-tier city.

"I see. Mr. Gu, you’re looking to buy a house, right?"

"Exactly."

Understanding Gu Heng’s intention, the room manager stood there pondering for a while. Gu Heng wasn’t in a hurry and savored his exquisite meal.

Meanwhile, Lin Jiayun and He Jing exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of envy in the other’s eyes...

Was the service in this tens of thousands per night presidential suite that comprehensive? To even assist with buying a house?

The room manager thought for about two minutes before slowly speaking.

"As for high-end residential communities in Hang City, I do know a few, namely Greentown Spring River Flower Moon and Yaojiang Wending Garden. But these properties were launched many years ago and there are hardly any new houses left, mostly just resales.

However, I don’t know what Mr. Gu’s preferences are regarding apartments. Last year, a top-tier apartment complex was listed in the Gongshu District, and our hotel has cooperation with that real estate developer. If you’re interested, I can have someone contact them immediately."

No sooner had the room manager finished than He Jing, who had been quietly eating breakfast, couldn’t help but say, "Is it Longhu Tianyanga Mansion?"

"Exactly that."

On hearing this, Gu Heng glanced at He Jing, then asked the room manager, "Oh? Could you give me a brief introduction?"

Before the room manager could finish, He Jing’s voice rose again.

"I’m familiar with that apartment. I visited it several times when it launched last year. It was literally the apartment of my dreams. But the starting size for one of those apartments is 300 square meters, and the cheapest ones cost eight or nine million. After that, I gave up."

As she spoke, He Jing’s eyes lit up, turning to Gu Heng, "But don’t let it deter you; Longhu Tianyanga Mansion really suits you. They offer luxury decorated apartments, ready to move in upon purchase.

And the full cash price is quite close to your budget, around 30,000 per square meter."

Hearing Gu Heng’s budget was around ten million, the room manager’s heart skipped a beat before he quickly added, "It’s roughly as this lady described, but whether you’ll be satisfied or not can only be determined if you see it for yourself."

Seeing this, Gu Heng nodded.

"Then Manager Chen, please make the arrangements, and after I finish breakfast, I’ll head there to have a look."

"I’m on it immediately and will get back to you as soon as possible."

"Thank you very much."

"You’re welcome, Mr. Gu. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go make that contact."

This time, Gu Heng didn’t say anything else, just nodded slightly and continued his breakfast.