Leaving the Fu Family Mansion, Fu Mingyu felt restless.
The car sped along the wide streets of S City, and listening to the whooshing sound, Fu Mingyu gradually calmed down.
Turning his head, he saw a brightly lit place by the street, with a sign at the entrance, "Sales Center" shining brightly, and Fu Mingyu felt a stir in his heart as the car drove over.
Entering the sales center, Fu Mingyu quickly took a liking to a nicely decorated small apartment.
Ninety square meters, a two-bedroom, one living room apartment. One room as a bedroom, one as a study. For one person, it was more than enough.
Next to the sales center, there were sales people dozing off in the furniture and decoration section.
Fu Mingyu knocked on a desk, and in two hours, he settled everything—from the style of the apartment's decoration to where to place the TV cabinet and which style and color of curtains to hang facing which direction.
