Chen Jingjia’s hands were shaking, and she couldn’t control them no matter how hard she tried.
"The homeowner’s name is Lin Jiang? Are you sure you didn’t type the name wrong?"
The female receptionist leaned over to look. "That’s right, it says Lin Jiang. And he’s pretty handsome."
’He’s pretty handsome...’
Chen Jingjia furrowed her brow, a seed of doubt planted in her mind.
Even though she had divorced Lin Jiang, she could only say he was poor, not that he was ugly.
’The owner’s name is Lin Jiang, and he’s good-looking...’
’Impossible!’
’Absolutely impossible!’
"Manager Chen?"
Master Sun prompted her. "Is there anything else you need to add?"
"No, I’ll sign it now."
Chen Jingjia forced herself to calm down, took the pen from Master Sun, and signed her name.
After signing, Chen Jingjia hurried away.
The property management’s computer must have Lin Jiang’s property information, and it would definitely have his ID number. All she had to do was check!
Chen Jingjia’s heart was in her throat as she kept muttering, "Impossible."
She rushed back to the property management office, turned on her computer, and looked up the information for C2401.
Owner: Lin Jiang.
There was no mistake.
And right after it was the ID number!
Chen Jingjia scrolled through her phone, trying to find a photo of Lin Jiang’s ID card she had taken before, but after searching for a long time, she couldn’t find it.
After the divorce, she had deleted almost everything related to Lin Jiang.
"Right! His phone number!"
She had deleted the photos, but not his phone number. After all, a divorce didn’t make them enemies.
"152..."
She glanced at her phone, then back at the computer screen. The phone numbers were identical!
"How is this possible?!"
Chen Jingjia refused to believe it and looked at the ID number again. The eight digits in the middle represented the birth date!
After checking it, the suspense that had kept her heart hanging was finally over, and it sank like a stone.
It matched Lin Jiang’s birthday.
Sinking weakly into her chair, Chen Jingjia broke out in goosebumps.
It wasn’t just the Maybach that was his!
The apartment was his too!
But...
Chen Jingjia still couldn’t believe it. This was too surreal, too absurd.
Even if, by some wild stretch of the imagination, the car worth several million could be his...
How could an apartment worth over a hundred million possibly belong to him?!
Even if he’d won the lottery, he couldn’t have won that much money!
’Could he have been tricked?’
’Did the Qin Family buy this apartment in his name, only to transfer it out later?’
’But... but that’s not very likely!’
That kind of thing could be done with a company’s legal representative, because if something went wrong, they’d have to bear the responsibility. It was possible to be used as a scapegoat that way.
But with something like real estate, whoever’s name was on the deed was the owner.
If they did that and Lin Jiang backed out at the last minute, the Qin Family would have no recourse.
People who run such a large company are shrewder than anyone; they would never do something like that.
’Could there be something fishy going on that I don’t know about?’
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I have to calm down!"
Chen Jingjia muttered to herself, "It’s been less than half a month since the divorce. How could he have gotten so rich!"
It defied all logic.
Taking out her phone, Chen Jingjia sent a message to Lin Jiang.
Chen Jingjia: "Be careful. Don’t let someone play you for a fool."
[Lin Jiang has enabled friend verification. You are not their friend. Please send a friend request. You can chat after your request has been accepted.]
"He actually deleted me!"
’I can’t be bothered with you!’
’Even if he gets cheated and loses everything, it has nothing to do with me!’
Putting down her phone, Chen Jingjia remained convinced that the apartment couldn’t possibly be Lin Jiang’s.
There was no way he could have gotten so rich in such a short time!
But the more she tried not to think about it, the more her mind was consumed by it.
Finally, Chen Jingjia couldn’t take it anymore and walked out of the property management office.
Instead of just sitting here speculating, she might as well go see what was going on for herself!
"Hey, hey, I’ve got some explosive news to tell you!"
Just as she stepped out of the office, she heard two security guards talking.
But they didn’t notice Chen Jingjia and continued their conversation.
"Yesterday, when Xiaoliu was on duty, he discovered something really explosive."
"Did some rich folks throw another orgy? I ran into one of those before. The women... man, every single one of them was gorgeous. I think they were all flight attendants," the shorter guard said with envy.
Being a security guard here for over half a year had really opened his eyes. He’d seen all kinds of women, from curvy to slender.
The things those people got up to were wild, more exciting than anything you’d see in the movies.
"Not this time. This is about President Qin."
Chen Jingjia had been about to leave, but when she heard the topic was about Qin Yangyang, she stopped in her tracks and quietly ducked to one side.
"What about President Qin? Why so mysterious?"
"Yesterday, President Qin ordered takeout, and Xiaoliu delivered it. And guess what? A man answered the door!"
"Huh? For real? President Qin is such an ice queen. She actually brought a man home?"
"It’s definitely true. Xiaoliu swore on his great-grandmother’s grave. It can’t be fake."
"Holy shit! Something like that actually happened! I guess President Qin isn’t as unapproachable as we thought!"
"No matter how unapproachable she is, she’s still a woman. She’s bound to have... needs."
Hearing this, Chen Jingjia was also incredibly surprised.
In her mind, Qin Yangyang was a highly educated intellectual, a partner at a major law firm—the very image of a goddess who commanded attention wherever she went. And she’d bring a man home?
Such a contrast?
It was true you couldn’t judge a book by its cover.
"Exciting, right? And Xiaoliu also said that when he was on patrol yesterday, the lights in President Qin’s apartment were still on after midnight. They were probably going at it until the small hours."
The shorter guard snickered. "Sounds like President Qin has a pretty big appetite. I’ll have to see her in a new light from now on."
"Tell me about it. I guess even the coldest women have those kinds of needs."
"Totally. You can’t judge people by their appearance, especially women..."
"We’re just too sheltered. Some women are full of surprises, and I bet President Qin is one of them. But Xiaoliu told me not to tell anyone else. I’ve only told you, so you better keep your mouth shut."
"Don’t worry, my lips are sealed."
Chen Jingjia quietly slipped away, not wanting to hear any more of their crude talk.
’No wonder these guys are just security guards. They’re all a bunch of losers.’
’Even if President Qin is really like that, it’s not for people like you to discuss. You’re destined to be security guards for life!’
Hmm?
Chen Jingjia suddenly slowed her pace as a possibility occurred to her, her eyes filled with suspicion.
’If that Maybach isn’t President Qin’s, then it’s very likely Lin Jiang’s!’
’Assuming the car really is his, and I saw it this morning, that means he spent the night here!’
’Could the man who spent the night with President Qin be him?!’
Frowning, Chen Jingjia hardly dared to entertain the thought, but the more she considered it, the more plausible it seemed.
Because...
Lin Jiang really was... quite potent...

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