Celestial Master： I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 87 - 39: Video

Wenchang Mansion.

Fang Zheng stood in front of the building, raised his hand to block the sun, and looked up.

This is a building over 260 meters high, standing in the bustling area of Qu City, offering views of Celestial Plate Mountain, and even a glimpse of the sea.

No matter how you rank them, Wenchang Mansion is one of the iconic buildings in Qu City.

This building integrates entertainment, office, leisure, and commerce, and behind it, there's even a separate park.

With dozens of floors, it houses nearly half of the listed companies in Qu City.

He hadn't forgotten his plan, besides practicing martial arts and learning magic, he also wanted to be a trader between two worlds. Currently, the jade and porcelain he had could already get on the right track.

Right now, the jade is just being bought and sold, which not only raises suspicion but also makes him subject to others, affecting his profits. In the future, he still needed to create his own jade brand.

As for the porcelain...

The Thunder Walking Red Porcelain formula from the Wang Family was already in hand and was being tested in the Otherworld. Once confirmed correct, it could be directly replicated in modern society.

"Mr. Fang?"

Yang Yingxia cautiously approached and greeted him:

"Did you call to see the office space?"

She couldn't help but feel suspicious, as the Mr. Fang in front of her was too young and came alone, completely different from the company bosses she had dealt with before.

But it wasn't entirely because of his age.

There was also his demeanor.

Among businessmen, there was no lack of second-generation rich kids with a common demeanor, but this Mr. Fang in sportswear didn't look like a businessman.

He looked more like an athlete.

There was a vigorous energy about him that was uncontainable.

"Yes." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Fang Zheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the person approaching:

"Miss Yang?"

"That's me."

Yang Yingxia smiled brightly, thinking it didn't matter what his identity was, as long as he was here to rent a place; who said athletes can't run a business company?

"Please come in, Mr. Fang."

Extending her hand to lead the way, she chimed in:

"Wenchang Mansion was built in Federated New Year 2009, just over ten years ago. Here you can meet companies and bosses well-known in Qu City."

"Doing business here would be very convenient."

"We have the most professional team to protect the rights of the owners..."

"Entering with a swipe card is essential, the top floor is our observation deck, where you can overlook Qu City. Would you like to take a look, Mr. Fang?"

"Hmm." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Let's have a look first."

Wenchang Mansion not only has an observation deck but also areas dedicated to entertainment, leisure, and even business meetings.

Even in the current less-than-ideal economic situation, Wenchang Mansion is bustling with people, showing that all the companies are very busy with their business.

"How's the pricing?"

"The rent varies by floor." Noticing Fang Zheng's interest, Yang Yingxia became spirited:

"The average price is 3.2 yuan per square meter per day, with a property fee of 1.1, a deposit of two months, and payment every month. Mr. Fang, the minimum lease term here is one year."

"For a 100-square-meter office area, it would cost about 160,000 yuan a year."

"160,000?" Fang Zheng said:

"Are there any other fees?"

Looking at the market price, the rent for Wenchang Mansion is not cheap, even considered quite high, but it wasn't much for him.

As long as the annual fee was under a million, it was acceptable.

Moreover,

He wasn't going to rent just 100 square meters.

"Well..." Yang Yingxia pursed her lips and said:

"There's also air conditioning fees and miscellaneous costs. For a hundred square meters, it's several thousand yuan a month. Of course, we operate the air conditioning from eight in the morning to six in the evening. Extra fees apply for overtime use."

"Hmm." Fang Zheng understood:

"Overtime won't be an issue, but 100 square meters is too small for office space. What's the largest available area to rent now?"

"Five hundred thirty-six square meters." Yang Yingxia flipped through the documents in her hands and said:

"On the forty-sixth floor."

"Let's take a look."

Fang Zheng waved his hand.

Yang Yingxia opened her mouth, wanting to say that an office area of over 500 square meters would cost almost a million a year, which wasn't necessary for a small company.

But seeing Fang Zheng already striding towards the elevator, she could only sigh helplessly.

"Alright!"

The forty-sixth floor.

"Mr. Fang, the previous company here was in the tourism business, but they didn't renew the lease due to poor operation." Yang Yingxia opened the glass door and said:

"Except for the computers, the desks are all left behind. If Mr. Fang doesn't mind, you can continue to use them as our gift."

"This is the manager's area, and this room is the chairman's office, which is over ninety square meters, suitable for sleeping and gaming."

Hmm?

Are all chairmen lazy?

Alright!

If I were the head of the company, I'd also be an armchair executive.

Damn capitalists!

"Mr. Fang, although the decoration here is simple, it cost hundreds of thousands back then. Renting it is definitely a good deal."

Even if she wasn't optimistic, she still enthusiastically recommended it.

"Not bad."

Fang Zheng walked around, feeling quite satisfied:

"This is it."

"Should we check out other places..." Yang Yingxia's eyes widened:

"Mr. Fang, do you want to rent this place?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Zheng turned his head:

"Is there a problem?"

"No, of course not." Yang Yingxia's body trembled with excitement, not expecting that a casual phone call and introduction could lead to such a big business deal.

Clients renting such large areas usually wouldn't be handled by a junior staff like her.

"Mr. Fang, let's go handle the paperwork."

"Mm."

Fang Zheng nodded, and as he stepped out the door, he was attracted by a burst of yelling.

"What are you doing!"

"Over thirty million!"

"Over thirty million yuan was spent on a useless factory. Meanwhile, I have to pay the wages, five insurances, and one fund for dozens of people every day."

The shouting man, dressed in a suit, was waving a file bag wildly in his hand, almost smashing it onto another person's head.