The Miserable Woman angrily walked to the driver’s window and questioned, "Why was my account suspended? Was it your doing?"

Yang Chen replied with a smile, "Yeah, I asked the platform to suspend it, what’s wrong?"

The Miserable Woman: "How could you do this? How can you ask the platform to suspend my account?"

Yang Chen: "Don’t you think your actions deserve account suspension? Extorting others, taking petty advantages, making unreasonable scenes, intentionally arguing with drivers twice during rides. Please recognize your status; you’re treating yourself like Old Buddha while taking a ride-hailing service. If you think you’re right, then why would the platform suspend your account? You’re really impressive, changing to another account so quickly for a ride. You’re amazing, but soon I’ll complain to the platform again and get this account suspended as well!"

Beside him, Xiaxia quickly said, "Oh, please no! This account is mine, I’m innocent!"

Yang Chen: "Oh, it’s yours. I thought she had changed to another account in such a hurry. Hurry up and get in, I need to rush to Yihai Apartments to handle some matters."

Xiaxia nodded and promptly gestured for the Miserable Woman to get in the car.

Initially expecting the Miserable Woman to be more reserved, she still behaved the same, babbling as soon as she got in the car.

Yang Chen turned his head and said to her, "If you dare say one more word, regardless of what you say, get out of the car immediately; I’m not taking you! You’re a passenger banned by the platform, so refusing your ride is perfectly reasonable."

Xiaxia angrily said, "Xiaoqin, if you keep this up, just get out of the car now. Our invitation ends here. I don’t want my friends to be selfish, self-righteous, unreasonable people. Your account has been suspended by the platform, and you still think you’re right?"

The Miserable Woman: "Xiaxia, whose friend are you anyway? My account got suspended by him, and you’re not sticking up for me, yet you’re helping him scold me."

Xiaxia: "I support reason, not closeness. You’re the one who’s wrong, but you keep thinking it’s the driver’s fault. Your behavior is truly unreasonable, do you know that?"

The Miserable Woman: "Why be afraid of him? Let your dad contact Bibi platform later and have them restore my account."

Xiaxia: "No way! If my dad finds out my friend is such a bully, he’d definitely want me to cut off ties with you. That’s enough, stop it. If you bother the driver again, I’ll really break off with you."

The Miserable Woman seemed afraid Xiaxia would end their friendship, hurriedly shutting her mouth.

Yang Chen and the others soon arrived at Yihai Apartments.

There were really a lot of people here, and there was even a film crew at the plaza outside shooting scenes.

As the apartment owner, seeing the thriving atmosphere made Yang Chen feel delighted since the more bustling it was, the more he’d earn.

Yang Chen parked the car and reminded the two passengers to take their belongings before getting out.

The Miserable Woman didn’t dare to speak again.

Xiaxia smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."

With that said, the two got out of the car.

Yang Chen logged out of his Bibi account, took his phone, and went to find the management office.

The management office was very large, housed in a standalone six-story building.

The entrance, the corridor, and the office were all filled with people queuing for business.

"I want to rent the jazz dance studio for two hours."

"I want to rent the piano room for a week."

"I want to rent a venue for a violin training class."

...

Simply from a property value perspective, Haisang Financial Mansion is definitely worth more.

However, if you compare from a profitability angle, Yihai Apartments is absolutely more lucrative.

Yang Chen followed the instructions to the management office area of Yihai Apartments.

This group truly knew how to enjoy themselves, occupying an entire floor and setting up a reception desk at the stairway and elevator exits.

Receptionist: "Hello sir, how may I assist you?"

Yang Chen: "I’m Yang Chen, call your manager over."

Receptionist: "Do you have an appointment?"

Yang Chen: "No. Just call him and tell him Yang Chen is here."

The receptionist assessed Yang Chen, thinking he looked handsome and had a good demeanor, likely not here to cause trouble, she hesitated for a few seconds before nodding to call the manager.

Receptionist: "Manager Chen, there’s a Mr. Yang Chen at the reception..."

Before she finished speaking, a shout came from the office next door.

"Who? Yang Chen?"

Receptionist: "Yes..."

Soon after, the sound of a cup shattering was heard, and then a middle-aged man rushed out in a hurry.

"Oh dear, Mr. Yang, why have you suddenly come? If you notified me in advance, I could have gone out to welcome you. I’m Huang Tianba, manager of Yihai Apartments management office. Please come in and have a seat. Brew some tea, the best kind."

Yang Chen chuckled and said, "Huang Tianba! That’s quite a name! If you were living in Xianxia World, you’d at least be at War God rank."

Huang Tianba: "Haha... Mr. Yang, you’re too kind. My parents weren’t well-educated, but thought names like Jianguo or National Day were too common, so they wanted the boy’s name to be a bit domineering, thus giving me this name. Because of this name, I’ve been teased since I was little. Alas... it’s become a mental shadow for me."

Yang Chen: "Then why not change it?"

"Sigh... I do want to change it, but my dad is adamantly against it. He’s over 70 now, if I forcibly change it, I’d anger him to death. Come, Mr. Yang, have a seat. Here are the materials for you." Huang Tianba pointed at four large boxes stacked nearby.

Damn, why is there so much stuff?