"Don’t worry, Mr. Yammir. I’ll satisfy Mr. Ryan."
Abigail, usually an icy beauty, now had a slightly blushing face.
The hint of unspoken rules was now explicit. Even Lyla, standing next to Ryan, understood it. She was curious how Abigail, a lesbian, could serve a man.
"Let’s proceed with the next steps!"
There were still many procedures and tax issues to handle. Yammir wouldn’t deal with these tedious matters, and Ryan wasn’t interested either.
"By the way, Mr. Ryan, please bring your ID card for registration. You’ll need a copy when applying for the property certificate."
The newly promoted manager was personally handling this, not to compete for performance.
Yammir had already spoken, so the commission was definitely Abigail’s. But since Ryan was a big shot even the boss’s son was courting, she wanted to ensure no mistakes were made.
Ryan said casually, "Lyla, give her your ID card."
It was a thrilling moment. Lyla’s face flushed with excitement as she took out her ID card from her bag, her hands trembling so much she nearly dropped it. You could imagine how excited she was.
At this moment, she had never dared to dream of owning the kind of luxurious mansion she’d only seen on TV.
"Mr. Ryan, what about yours?"
The manager asked with a smile, thinking Ryan wanted the villa under both their names.
"Just put it under her name."
Ryan shook his head decisively and said casually, "You don’t need to include my name. Just proceed."
When these words were spoken, not only Lyla and Abigail were stunned, but even Yammir was dumbfounded.
Yammir was the first to recover and quickly said, "Just do as my brother says. Why waste time discussing it?"
He then added earnestly, "Brother, it’s clear Kaiden didn’t give you a discount. That bastard deserves a beating."
"I’ll go to the company tomorrow and apply for a discount. I can’t guarantee 5%, but they should give at least 8%."
Yammir thought for a moment and said, "No, it’s safer to have my dad bring it up at the board meeting. I think a 5% discount should be possible."
In an ordinary community, this amount could buy one or even several houses—a sum many people couldn’t save in a lifetime.
Yammir was clearly sincere. After all, his brother was buying the best property in his own development, and he’d feel proud to share the news.
Ryan shook his head. "No need. It’s too much trouble for such a small matter."
When these words were spoken, not only Lyla and Abigail were shocked, but even Yammir was stunned.
Over three million dollars wasn’t a small amount. Yammir would spend that much on investments, but squandering it would make him uneasy.
Yet, in Ryan’s words, it was a trivial matter, unworthy of concern.
If anyone else had said this, it might have sounded like bragging. But Ryan said it so casually. Just how rich was this guy to be so nonchalant?
Yammir quickly regained his composure and said, "Brother, this isn’t a big deal. I can’t even give a discount to my buddies who come to support me."
"If this gets out, I’ll be the one embarrassed, so don’t feel bad about it."
Even when offering money, he spoke so humbly. If others heard this conversation, they’d think these people were insane.
Ryan thought for a moment and said, "Lyla, leave your card number. When there’s a refund, I’ll have it transferred to your account."
"Is this... appropriate?"
Lyla’s mind was in chaos. Today had been too overwhelming for her.
If such a luxurious house was really bought, and she still had to pay the mortgage herself, she couldn’t afford it even by selling herself. Yet, Ryan had paid the full amount directly.
She was still confused, doubting whether this was real. Now he was saying he’d give her over 3 million dollars...
"There’s nothing inappropriate about it. Keep the money for yourself. If you want to buy furniture and appliances, I might not have time to accompany you."
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Ryan said casually, "Just use my card to pay when the time comes."
Yammir was stunned. Ryan patted him on the shoulder and said, "By the way, Brother Yammir, I have another favor to ask."
"Brother, no need to be so polite. Just say it."
Yammir immediately became serious.
Ryan said casually, "The villa’s a bit big. Can you arrange for someone to clean it first, and then help find a good housekeeper and nanny?"
"No problem. Consider it done."
Yammir immediately vowed, "It’s just a small matter. If I can’t handle it, then I’ve been wasting my time here."
He agreed readily, and Ryan smiled and nodded without saying more.
This scene not only left Lyla and Abigail starry-eyed but also made Tina, who was secretly watching from a distance, feel a pang of regret.
Especially the chatter of the girls around her made her feel a wave of shame.
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"Oh my god, I just asked my mom to check the stock account. The CEO of Tiger Real Estate is indeed named Yammir, not Kaiden."
"That bastard Kaiden fooled us all. His shabby BMW might look nice, but it’s not even as valuable as my dad’s Nissan."
"This young Mr. Yammir is the real son of Tiger Real Estate... Look at his demeanor and aura. Kaiden can’t compare."
"That’s right. Kaiden looks like he’s never seen a woman before."
"But what kind of wealth does Ryan have? He spent so much on a villa and put it directly in Lyla’s name."
"Exactly. This is too rich. Plus, with Yammir’s wealth and status, everyone treats him with such respect!"
"Right. Did you see how naturally he ordered Yammir around? And Yammir agreed so readily."
Someone called out to Tina, who was in a daze, "Tina, what’s going on? Why didn’t Ryan come to you to buy the house?"
"Yeah, that’s Abigail took commission..."
The person who said this was clearly jealous and resentful.
Tina perked up and forced a smile. "That’s not much for him."
"As for why he chose Abigail, who knows? Maybe they had some agreement. After all, everyone knows Abigail’s a lesbian."
This explanation sounded forced and strange. He clearly knew the young master of the company but let Kaiden show off for two days. It didn’t make sense no matter how you looked at it.
Leaving Lyla to handle the paperwork, Ryan got into Yammir’s car and headed to Zaiden’s club.
On the way, Ryan received a message from Tina. He hadn’t replied to yesterday’s message, and now she sent another one, clearly panicking.
"Ryan, I kind of want to eat the street barbecue at the north gate of the school. How about we go together tonight?"
This was almost unheard of in the past, and the tone was so gentle—a treatment Ryan had never received before.
Ryan thought for a moment and replied, "I’m busy. Maybe later!"
At least he replied. In the sales office, Tina felt lost, almost like a walking corpse.
Watching Abigail and Lyla busily working with smiles on their faces from a distance, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy. She had missed out on such a wealthy young man.