Digital Kingdom

"You are going to be listed," Wang Zhengjun glanced and asked,

"Yeah", Zhao Ziming responded and continued to look at the tablet.

Wang Zhengjun rolled his eyes, stepped to sit on the man’s lap, and said softly, “You are here to accompany others, why do you still have to work?”

Zhao Ziming felt a touch, laughed, and threw the tablet aside, "You are not enough."

Wang Zhengjun sipped, and put his hands around the man's neck, "I have an idea."

Zhao Ziming: "What?"

Wang Zhengjun: "I..."

Zhao Ziming was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Wang Zhengjun bit his lip: "I want Wen Chao to come to Shanghai to help me."

Zhao Ziming doesn't care: "I'm still thinking about why the big matter is. You can decide by yourself."

Wang Wenchao is her own younger brother, who graduated from a third-rate undergraduate degree and spends his time in her hometown. Although the two have never met, he still knows the basic situation of her brother-in-law.

An ordinary person without any outstanding advantages,

Wang Zhengjun heard this, overjoyed, and kissed the man a few times.She was afraid that this proposal would cause her lover's displeasure, after all, embarrassing and sensitive.

Zhao Ziming smiled, playing with the beauty of Ruyu in his hands.

Wang Zhengjun has followed him for several years, although he has no status, he has not been treated badly in other respects.

Through gifts, holdings, purchases, etc., he has accumulated a lot of wealth, including real estate, jewelry, shares, funds, deposits...

It is roughly estimated that it is not less than one billion yuan. For an ordinary person, it is impossible to achieve such an achievement in this life.

The huge wealth naturally needs someone to help manage it.

She hired professionals to take care of it. After all, the deposits of hundreds of millions of dollars, no matter which bank is a distinguished customer, plus Zhao Ziming on the side to help, in investment and financial management, she hardly need to bother.

It's all about listening to the report, signing, opening your mouth when you eat, and reaching out for clothes.

It doesn't matter what Wang Zhengjun thinks and practices, whether it is to preserve and increase value, or to waste or even give away.

Even if you lose all in the end, it is not a big deal.

Therefore, whether Wang Wenchao will come will have little impact.

However, after all, it is Wang Zhengjun's family, and she wants to take care of it. It is also due. In many cases, blood relationship is still the first choice.

As for whether there will be disadvantages in the future, no one can say.

Wang Zhengjun thought for a long time: "Wen Chao, come and help me drive?"

Zhao Ziming: "Well, start with the small things first."

An ordinary college student naturally has no talents and can't afford to bear any heavy burdens. Starting from the small things is the greatest support.

Starting with small things, Wang Wenchao took Zhang Tengfei's BMW back to Poly·Philippe. Although he has seen the scenery countless times, every time, there is still envy from the bottom of my heart.

The environment is too good, stretched, transparent, close to nature, the rare enclosed layout, the atmosphere is stable, the privacy is dignified,

This is the 18th block of Pingliang Street, with Tongbei Road in the east, Huimin Road in the south, Liaoyang Road in the west and Huoshan Road in the north. The total area is over 30,000 square meters and the plot ratio is 2.5.

As an ordinary commercial premises, there is a garden full of Zen, a private club of nearly 2,000 square meters, and a kindergarten and other excellent supporting facilities.

Zhang Tengfei narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

As a businessman, a worthy businessman, his vision is much more precise than that of the king's father. This is by no means the king's father said, "It's okay, the space is relatively large."

Poly Philippe, an authentic Shanghai mansion on the Binjiang River, stands at the intersection of the North Bund and the East Bund, on the inner circle of Yangpu, facing the Yao River in Lujiazui.

The price per square meter exceeds 100,000, with a total value of 3,000 to 40 million. Even if he wants to buy a set, it is not an easy task, let alone a small white-collar worker.

There is no hope for a hundred years of struggle.

Zhang Tengfei became more and more convinced of his own judgment, Wang Zhengjun definitely had someone behind him.

If Zhang Tengfei pointed out: "The community environment is very good."

The king's father smiled: "Yes, it's much better than the environment in my hometown. Shanghai is truly a metropolis."

He naturally doesn't know the true value, just by feeling.

Now that they were delivered to the place, they naturally wanted to invite Zhang and his son to sit upstairs. Several people came out of the Longhua Hotel. Zhang Tengfei was happy and offered to send the three home.

Father Wang: "When you get home, go up for a cup of tea, rest and leave."

Zhang Kai had other thoughts. Hearing this, he ignored his father's wink and agreed.

After thinking about it, Zhang Tengfei agreed. Since he is here, he doesn't care about delaying it for a while.

In order to fully protect and enhance the privacy of customers and the sense of dignity after check-in, all properties of Poly Real Estate are designed with one ladder and one household, and a group of people quickly came to the home.

The spacious living room gives a huge impact.

Zhang Tengfei was so knowledgeable that he was taken aback by the decoration in the room.

From furniture to murals, from layout to style, luxury is pervasive, noble and implied, it doesn't look like a normal golden house.

The king's father returned to the familiar place, obviously a little relaxed, and restored half of the master's feeling, made tea and poured water, and greeted the guests.

"I made you laugh. Children like to play with them. They are all handicrafts and they are not valuable." Father Wang noticed that Zhang Tengfei's eyes fell on the ornaments and explained.

The corner of Zhang Tengfei's eyes jumped down. He was not old-fashioned yet, let alone other, there was a huge peony porcelain "national color and heavenly fragrance" next to the mural, which was definitely valuable.

He bought one for 300,000 yuan, which is much smaller in size.

It seems that the people behind Wang Zhengjun are not simple.

"Sister Jun is not finished yet? Do I need to pick her up?" Zhang Kai interjected, he really didn't forget.

Father Wang: "Xiao Chao, call your sister and ask, when will you be back?"

In order to get the number, Zhang Kai took the opportunity to take out his mobile phone: "I'll come, I'll come."

Wang Wenchao uttered a series of numbers, and the phone was quickly connected over there.

Wang Zhengjun: "Which one?"

Zhang Kai: "Sister Jun, this is Zhang Kai. Uncle asks when will you come back?"

Wang Zhengjun: "Oh, Xiaokai, I don't know when I'm busy, you don't have to wait for me."

Zhang Kai: "Oh, yes, then I won't bother you."

He intentionally said a few more words, lest he disturb the beauty and leave a bad impression.

Wang Zhengjun: "You talk first, I'm hanging up, I'm climbing stairs here."

There was a gasp on the phone.

Zhang Kai: "Good."

The king's father complained while pouring tea: "This girl."

Instead, Zhang Kai defended: "It's all for work."

Zhang Tengfei looked at the look of his son Lu Lingzhi, and he could only sigh secretly, hoping not to move his true feelings, otherwise, he would have to swing his sword to cut the love silk.