Everyone in the Group is a Main Character, Except Me Who's the Villain

107: Are the owners of Jinjiang Villas?”This Mu Qingxue is quite interesting...”

Seeing Mu Qingxue’s slightly smug reply, Fang Ming couldn’t help but smile.

”She knows nothing, yet she dares to go head-to-head with the Lu Family of Beijing while facing internal and external troubles?”

”The Lu Family is a top-tier wealthy clan in Beijing. If they truly set their minds on dealing with someone, their methods and resources are beyond what ordinary wealthy families can compare to.”

”However... they are unfamiliar with this place. It’s not very realistic for them to launch large-scale operations in Chengdu immediately. So, I still have time.”

Fang Ming stroked his chin, his thoughts racing: ”Right now, Han Kun cannot be used directly, and Mu Qingxue alone won’t be able to hold out. I need to find a helper.”

”I need to get Zhou Yuan out as soon as possible.”

Zhou Yuan has the Delivery System, and his growth rate is on a cheat-like level. As long as he is given enough time and space to develop, he will definitely be able to stand on his own in the future.

More importantly, Zhou Yuan has the connection of the Chat Group with him, making the foundation of trust relatively solid. Using him to keep one or two Villain forces in check would be a breeze.

With his thoughts clear, Fang Ming didn’t overthink further and stood up directly from the sofa.

He had just made an appointment with Lawyer Tan to meet that key witness, Lin Shihan. Whether Zhou Yuan could come out early depended heavily on this girl’s attitude.

”I almost forgot!!”

Walking to the entrance hall, Fang Ming suddenly remembered something.

His consciousness sank into his mind. In the Chat Group’s exclusive item bar, that golden ’lottery guaranteed win card’ was still floating quietly.

It had been almost ten days since he first bought a lottery ticket and posted it on his Moments. During this time, he had persisted in choosing ten sets of numbers randomly every day and checking in on time in his Moments, looking exactly like a ’lottery enthusiast’.

Now... it was time to win.

”Use.”

With a thought, the golden card turned into points of light and dissipated.

There were no earth-shattering special effects; he didn’t even feel a thing.

Fang Ming didn’t mind. He took out his phone, opened the Daily Lottery APP, and skillfully chose ten random sets for the Double Color Ball.

Payment made, screenshot taken.

Then he switched to his WeChat Moments, posted the screenshot, and added a caption: ”Daily check-in. Persistence is victory. What if I win? (Dogface.jpg)”

After doing all this, Fang Ming turned off his phone screen, went to the underground garage, and drove out his black audi a6.

Access control at Jinjiang Courtyard was very strict; outside vehicles and visitors all needed to be registered and verified.

As he approached the gate of the villa area, Fang Ming subconsciously slowed down.

At the visitor registration desk by the gate, two people were standing and talking to the guard. One of their backs looked a bit familiar to Fang Ming.

As the car drove closer, Fang Ming saw the person’s profile—wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, hair a bit messy, wearing an ordinary plaid shirt and jeans, with a face full of anxiety and helplessness.

”Is that... Feng Jian?”

Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, then rolled down the window and shouted, ”Hey, Feng Jian!”

The young man explaining to the guard turned around at the sound. Seeing Fang Ming in the car, his eyes widened: ”Fang Ming? Holy crap, why are you here?”

”Wait for me a second.”

Fang Ming drove the car ahead and parked it by the roadside, then opened the door and got out. Feng Jian led his companion over.

”I should be the one asking you that, right?” Fang Ming looked at the approaching Feng Jian. ”What are you doing here?”

Although he was the original host’s college roommate, Fang Ming had gone out for skewers with him on the day he transmigrated, so it was only natural to say hello when he saw him.

”Sigh, don’t mention it.” Feng Jian sighed and pointed to the man beside him, who looked slightly older and was dressed in a shirt and trousers: ”This is my senior, Chen Tao.”

”We’re working on a startup project and looking for investment. We heard that a big shot in venture capital lives in Jinjiang Courtyard, so we wanted to come and try our luck... but we can’t even get through the door.”

The nearby Chen Tao looked to be in his early thirties. His hair was combed neatly, but his forehead was sweating, and his shirt collar was a bit wrinkled.

He nodded to Fang Ming with a somewhat forced smile: ”Hello.”

Fang Ming returned the greeting, understanding the situation in his heart.

He had previously said he was working like an ox for someone, and now he was actually seeking investment? As expected, people who make money are very low-key.

However, in a place like Jinjiang Courtyard, those who lived there were either rich or noble. Strict security was inevitable. Without an appointment or the owner’s consent, how could the guards just let strangers in?

”Which big shot are you looking for?” Fang Ming asked casually.

”His name is Li Hongbin, from Hongyuan Capital.” Feng Jian lowered his voice: ”We went through several layers of connections to find out he lives here, but the phone won’t go through, and he hasn’t replied to emails... so we thought we’d see if we could hand over the materials in person.”

Fang Ming wasn’t familiar with the venture capital circle and hadn’t heard the name. He hesitated for a moment, then patted Feng Jian’s shoulder.

”Follow me!”

The one on duty was a middle-aged guard in his forties, stocky with a serious expression, looking at Feng Jian and his companion warily.

Seeing Fang Ming lead the two over, his expression immediately softened a bit.

”Mr. Fang.”

Although Fang Ming had just moved in recently, his information was already in the system, so the guard naturally recognized him.

Besides, the owners here were all wealthy people they couldn’t afford to offend.

”These two are my classmates.” Fang Ming pointed at Feng Jian. ”They want to go in to find someone.”

Hearing this, Old Zhang the guard looked at Feng Jian, then at Fang Ming. After hesitating for two seconds, he nodded: ”Since they are Mr. Fang’s classmates, just register their ID information and the reason for the visit.”

Hearing this, Feng Jian was dumbfounded: ”You... you live here?”

”I just moved in recently!”

Fang Ming replied casually. Without waiting for them to ask more, he added: ”Go ahead and register. I have some things to do, so I won’t stay. Let’s get together after I’m done with this busy period.”

”Okay... okay!” Feng Jian’s brain was a bit dazed, and he just nodded subconsciously.

By the time he reacted, Fang Ming had already started the car and driven away. Looking in the direction the car disappeared, Feng Jian’s expression was still a bit dazed.

Chen Tao suppressed his shock and asked curiously, ”Feng Jian, your classmate... what’s his background? He’s so young and lives in Jinjiang Courtyard?”

”I... I don’t know either.”

Feng Jian scratched his head blankly: ”His family is quite ordinary. Even if he’s an assistant to Qin Xiao, he shouldn’t have the money to buy a villa here...”

”Impressive. Let’s go, we should head in and take care of business first.”

”Oh, right, right!”

Feng Jian snapped out of it, quickly took out his ID to register, and led Chen Tao into the villa area.

Walking along the clean and quiet tree-lined path, looking at the uniquely designed detached villas on both sides, the shock in Feng Jian’s heart hadn’t completely subsided.

He couldn’t help but take out his phone and send a message to Fang Ming.

[Feng Jian]: ”Thanks for today!”

[Feng Jian]: ”But when did you strike it rich? You’ve actually become an owner in Jinjiang Courtyard?”

Fang Ming was driving and didn’t reply in time.

Feng Jian took the opportunity to share this news with another college friend.

This friend’s name was Li Bo. He was one of Fang Ming’s college classmates, but he didn’t have Fang Ming’s WeChat. He was a bit of a scatterbrain and was currently worried about work.

Upon learning this news, he directly opened the long-dormant college group chat.

The latest messages in the group were still from half a month ago, with people discussing a class reunion. Li Bo’s fingers tapped quickly on the screen.

[Li Bo]: ”@Fang Ming, Boss Fang, I heard you’re now an owner in Jinjiang Courtyard??”

After the message was sent, the group was quiet for a few minutes, and then it simply exploded.

[Zhao Lei]: ”??? What’s the situation?”

[Liu Juan]: ”Jinjiang Courtyard? Is it the Jinjiang Courtyard I know? The villa area?”

[Wang Ping]: ”@Li Bo, you’re not mistaken, are you? Fang Ming? Living in Jinjiang Courtyard?”

[Sun Lili]: ”For real? Isn’t Fang Ming an assistant to Young Master Qin? Is an assistant’s salary that high?? He only graduated two years ago and can already live in a villa?”

Looking at the messages instantly flooding the screen, Li Bo replied smugly.

[Li Bo]: ”It’s absolutely true. Feng Jian saw it with his own eyes. If you don’t believe me, ask Feng Jian.”

[Wang Ping]: ”@Feng Jian Is it true?”

[Liu Juan]: ”@Feng Jian Hurry up and tell us about it.”