Ancestral local tyrant system

It was almost eight o'clock when he arrived in Jiangnan City. Although it was still July, the sky had gradually darkened, and a group of fairly familiar buildings appeared in front of him.

As a student of Jiangnan University, Fang Jueyu had naturally heard of this Jiangnan Bieyuan, which only sells high-end villas. This alone discourages countless people. Being able to live in this place is already a symbol of status and status.

He heard from his roommates that the cheapest villas in this place are 80,000 square meters, and the smallest villa construction area is 200 square meters. That is to say, the cheapest villas cost more than 16 million!

This kind of price is something Fang Jueyu would never even dared to think about. How many people can't make so much money for a lifetime?But now he actually owns the most central villa in Jiangnan Bieyuan!

The original sales center has been transformed into a service center. This kind of high-end community has to charge high property fees every year, so it naturally has high-end services corresponding to these fees.

"Master Fang, this other real estate certificate is already in your name, and the key is in the service center. We just arranged for someone to clean it a while ago. You can move in immediately!"

"The decoration..."

"Master Fang, don't you really know? These high-end villas are all well-decorated," Zhuang Ying smiled. "But yours is different. Yours is built by an artist and a building. Designed by the masters, it will definitely satisfy you to the extreme!"

The two walked into the service center side by side. It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a service center as a high-end coffee shop. As long as the owner of this place, they can enjoy free service here.

The front desk is a very beautiful young girl. It seems that the facade work here is also very good, but compared with Zhuang Ying, she looks overshadowed.

"Hello, I am Zhang Wenting from Jiangnan Bieyuan Service Center. You can call me Xiaowen. Do you have any business to handle?" The girl named Xiaowen showed a professional smile.

"Hello, I am Mr. Fang Jueyu's personal assistant. Now we are going to reclaim his villa No. 1 here!"

"One...Villa One!" Zhang Wenting suddenly lost her color, because this villa has not been inhabited since it was sold a few years ago. Their boss once explained that once someone came to reclaim the villa, no matter what Tell him at all times and provide the best service.

If you offend this one, even if the other party is a little bit dissatisfied, then immediately pack things up and go!

This point has been emphasized countless times by everyone who works here. This is originally a villa community for the rich. The price of Villa No. 1 is as high as two billion yuan. Such people are naturally unattractive.

Just two hours ago, the manager called and said that the owner of Villa No. 1 was planning to move in tonight, so they must entertain this one well. They should not be dissatisfied with the other party, and the procedures should be used the most Fast processing speed!

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Zhang Wenting immediately put on a sweet smile: "I'm sorry, Miss, we still need to go through the formalities, please show me the owner's ID card and real estate certificate."

Her gaze swept across the faces of Zhuang Ying and Fang Jueyu. She knew the identity of this beauty. Just now she said that she was Mr. Fang Jueyu's assistant. Is this young man the owner of this villa number one?

But she immediately shook her head. Fang Jueyu is too young. Even a rich second generation might not be willing to buy such an expensive villa, right?Presumably the owner must be a rich man in his middle age or even his old age.

Not only that, working here for a long time gave Xiaowen a sharp eye. She could see at a glance what grade Fang Jueyu's clothes were. This kind of wealth is unlikely to buy an ordinary villa, let alone. Villa One is now.

"It should be the younger brother of the assistant lady, right?" she guessed in her heart.

"Oh, I think someone has already delivered the real estate certificate, right?"

"Wait a minute, let me check!" Zhang Wenting immediately called to inquire. Sure enough, someone sent the real estate certificate to this place an hour and a half ago, but the other party used express delivery, so they naturally dare not open it casually. Take the courier from the owner.

Soon, another staff member picked up the express mail, "The owner of this express mail is Mr. Fang Jueyu, please show his relevant documents so that we can deliver this document to you."

"Master, ID card!" Zhuang Ying doesn't have such a big face to keep Fang Jueyu's ID card.

"Oh, here I am!" Fang Jueyu quickly took out his ID card from his bag.

"Young Master?" The complexions of several girls at the front desk suddenly changed. They all ruled out the possibility that this young man is the owner of Villa No.1, is it about to slap her face so soon?

Fang Jueyu handed over the ID card. Sure enough, although the photo on the ID card is somewhat different from the real person, it is not difficult to tell from certain characteristics that this is the young man in front of him, that is to say, he is really the owner of Villa One. !

"Please sit down for a while, we will help you complete all the formalities immediately, about fifteen minutes!" Zhang Wenting suddenly put on a charming smile, and even cast a few winks at him intentionally or unintentionally.

The girl who works here doesn't want to find a young and handsome boyfriend?Fang Jueyu in front of him has achieved these three advantages perfectly. If he can be admired by this one, wouldn't it be a phoenix flying on a branch?

"Master, I promise, as long as you want, any of them will come to your villa to warm you up tonight!" Zhuang Ying quipped, "How about it, do you want me to arrange it for you?"

Although Fang Jueyu and Jiang Yuan had been in love for two years, he was still a standard little boy. How could he stand up to such a molestation?He blushed immediately.

"Sister Xiaoying, don't talk nonsense! I'm not this kind of person!"

"Hahahahaha," Zhuang Ying was very happy when she saw Fang Jueyu's deflated appearance, "Master, you can't be like this, your identity and wealth, I am afraid that you will meet countless outstanding girls in the future. Change your mentality as soon as possible, or you will suffer in the future!"

"Miss Zhuang, Mr. Fang, coffee for the two!" A young girl carefully put the coffee in front of them, "My name is Zhou Qingxue. If you have any needs, you can call me at any time, ours. The manager will be there in a while, because Villa One is of high value, and the key has always been in his hand!"

When the girl bent down, she didn't know if it was intentional, and she exposed a large white swath of snow on her chest to Fang Jueyu's face without any cover.

"Okay, we see, thank you." Fang Jueyu said pretendingly.

"How about, let me say? You still don't believe it!" Zhuang Ying naturally noticed the scene just now, and then pulled out a small note from Fang Jueyu's quilt with a string of mobile phone numbers written on it.

"Well, that little girl looks pretty good and she is barely qualified to accompany the young master. If you are embarrassed, I can help you arrange it!" Zhuang Ying seemed determined to make a joke with Fang Jueyu to the end.

It's not a problem to be molested like this all the time, Fang Jueyu suddenly said fiercely: "If you want to find someone to accompany this young master, then come yourself!"

As soon as she said this, Zhuang Ying, who was going to continue to joke, flushed with shame. What she wanted to say just now was abruptly held back.

"Hahahaha!" Fang Jueyu finally made a return and laughed like a winner.