Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 206: House?
Of course, this was without drinking alcohol...
Opposite the new campus of the municipal hospital were the villagers' self-built houses, and on the left was an exquisite apartment community with a very avant-garde modern decoration style.
The community had a good environment. It was built about ten years ago and had complete commercial and supporting facilities at the entrance. It was said that many hospital staff had bought houses here.
It was surrounded by two-story shops that served as walls, and inside were three exquisite apartment buildings. It could be considered the best community in the area.
"Ryan, what are you doing here?" Abigail asked softly.
"Buying a house!" Ryan replied with a smile. "The one you're renting now has poor lighting and soundproofing. It's not comfortable to live in, and the security isn't great either."
"I can't feel at ease with you living in a place like that."
Ryan took her hand and looked at Ubaya. "After your mother recovers and comes back to work, living here will save you from walking such a long distance to work."
Ubaya was about to say something when Ryan interrupted her. "You guys can't stand seeing me suffer in that place, and Abigail is my woman now. How could I live in that kind of place if people found out?"
Hearing this, Ubaya and Abigail didn't dare to argue.
But Ubaya couldn't help herself. "You just spent so much money, and now you're buying a house. This doesn't seem like a good idea."
Ryan smiled generously. "Sister Ubaya, you need to change your mindset. I'm rich beyond what you can imagine. How can we get along if you keep being so hesitant?"
Originally, Ryan had considered buying another villa in Golden Leaf Island, but he realized that spending excessively might make them uncomfortable, which would backfire.
Given Ubaya's lifestyle, an ordinary house would be more suitable. A villa would probably overwhelm her.
Earlier that morning, while being intimate with Abigail, Ryan had thought about this issue. After consulting a group of top-level business contacts, he gathered plenty of information.
At the door of a real estate agency, the manager greeted him warmly. "Mr. Ryan, our young boss has already called me. Please, have a seat and enjoy some tea first."
Ryan shook his head. "No need. Let's go see the house directly."
"It's the one in the garden's center. I promise you'll love it."
The agent quickly grabbed the keys and access cards, then led the three inside the community.
As they stepped into the elevator, the agent began his pitch. "This is a top-floor duplex. The waterproofing alone cost over $20,000. The air quality and views are top-notch."
"There's only one unit per floor, security is excellent, and most importantly, it's incredibly quiet."
When they reached the floor, they confirmed that there was indeed only one unit per level, making it convenient to leave shoes outside.
The heavy iron door looked sturdy, and opening it revealed an impressive sight.
The modern, stylish decor made it clear that professional designers had crafted the space—a dream home for young people.
The agent continued, "Both floors are 80 square meters each. The stairs lead to the duplex. Let's check out the first floor first."
The first floor was exquisitely decorated. The kitchen, living room, and dining area were separated by an elegant wine cabinet. The living room opened to a balcony perfect for laundry and drying clothes.
All 80 square meters were optimized for living, especially the bright and spacious kitchen and dining area—simple yet warm.
"Let's head upstairs!" the agent said eagerly.
When they reached the second floor, Ubaya and Abigail found it unusual—another 80 square meters, yet the layout was unconventional.
A hallway stretched out, lined with display cabinets that doubled as storage—clever and stylish.
At the end of the hallway was a single door. Opening it revealed a breathtaking sight: a massive, open bedroom spanning 50 square meters.
Floor-to-ceiling windows offered stunning views. The wooden flooring and spacious layout gave off a luxurious hotel-like vibe.
Though unfurnished, the room radiated opulence.
The agent grinned. "This is the only bedroom—big enough for two double beds."
"Here's the walk-in closet—10 square meters, perfect for storage. The solid wood cabinets are versatile."
Next, he led them to the ensuite bathroom. The dry-wet separation was standard in modern design.
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"Wow, this is bigger than our rented apartment!" Abigail exclaimed.
The bathroom was enormous, with frosted glass panels resembling a love hotel's design. The sink and fixtures were elegant.
A smart toilet sat nearby, but the standout feature was the shower setup—eye-catching and spacious.
There was also a large jacuzzi, uniquely designed, likely fitting three or four people.
The agent explained, "This tub was imported by the owner during renovation. Water pressure won't be an issue."
He pointed upward. "For waterproofing, the owner installed a separate water tower and two solar heaters on the roof. They went all out for hot water."
After the tour, they returned to the agency.
Ryan turned to Abigail gently. "What do you think?"
"It's a bit too extravagant!" Ubaya voiced the obvious concern. "160 square meters, but only one bedroom."
"Yeah, no study, no extra rooms—just one massive suite," Abigail added.
For ordinary people, this layout made no sense. Such space could easily fit four bedrooms, but the design felt wasteful.
Even for a DINK (Dual Income, No Kids) couple, a study or entertainment room would be expected.
"Since Mr. Ryan knows our young boss, I'll be honest. It's a ridiculous story."
The agent elaborated, "This duplex was bought by a wealthy, educated DINK couple returning from abroad. Their concept was 'living for enjoyment.'"
"But after renovating, they had a fallout before moving in. Only the structural and soft furnishings were done—no furniture or appliances."
The irony? The couple, committed to being DINKs, designed this duplex solely for their retirement fantasy—a shared life with no room for compromise.
They wanted one grand master bedroom, leaving no space for anything else—not even a guest room.