Spend 1 trillion

Ye Mozhu couldn't help but raise his hand.

Because she has heard the introductions from the sales staff, she really feels too extravagant.

For example, the sofa under her butt is from the Italian luxury furniture brand edra and is worth hundreds of thousands.

Looking up, there is a painting on the hollow wall that is full of artistic sense and abstract enough that she really can't understand it. It was created by a painter in 1941, and the price of a single product exceeds one million.

The meeting room also has a long table designed with original logs, from RIVA1920, made of New Zealand national treasure Kauri..

Even the gadgets on the coffee table are all from European buyers. Some are not expensive but the best, and some are expensive, making it difficult to understand where this gadget is expensive.

The decorations that can be seen everywhere in the entire villa seem to have a face, and they are all treasured in the mouth of the sales consultant, and they all have a sense of pride.

This is home....

If you study it carefully, it can be an art gallery for ordinary people...

And there are 233 million.

Ye Mozhu didn't like the emoji behind 233, so she raised her hand to interrupt Zhang Xiaojian and said, "Wait a minute."

When Zhang Xiaojian looked at her, she said: "Can we talk alone."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded naturally, and glanced at the independent elevator lane that is also in the room: "Let's go to the second floor."

So the two stood up, walked onto the elevator, and disappeared into everyone's realization.

Gao Qingsong, sitting on the sofa, said to the sales team: "Please prepare the contract. I know him and he will buy it."

There are five people in the sales team. Look at me, and I look at you, a bit at a loss.

Liu Mei waved his hand: "We also need to talk alone."

So the five members of the luxury house sales team immediately evacuated the current space, and two of them returned home. I wonder if they have listened to Gao Qingsong's words to prepare the contract.

Seeing them walking away, Gao Qingsong said, "Do you especially want Zhang Xiaojian to buy this place?"

Liu Mei nodded: "Uh, I respect his choice of long-term residence in Ningyuan, but of course it would be better to buy here."

Gao Qingsong smiled and said: "I still want to know how you can convince Zhang Xiaojian to settle down in Ningyuan and be the leader of the Tian Chai Ren Project."

Liu Mei smiled: "You and him are such good friends, so why don't you ask me?"

Gao Qingsong nodded and said: "After the dim light was turned on, I wanted him to live in Ningyuan for countless times, but I was curious because I knew him and knew that he would refuse."

Liu Mei glanced at the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window and said: "That's because he thinks he won't do better than you here. I can convince him because I let him understand. Only he is here to add firewood. People can do faster and better."

Although this sentence is a bit convoluted, Gao Qingsong heard clearly: "It makes sense."

Then he leaned on the back of the sofa chair and said: "The news that Xiaojian bought the fifth villa in Daqingshan will spread to everyone in Ningyuan's circle tonight. The momentum is successful. What do you plan to do next? How to do it?"

Liu Mei said, "We still need to brew. You also know that Xiaojian and Mozhu are not people in the circle. We need to learn something and adapt to something."

Gao Qingsong stretched out his thumb: "So you really want to go big, you want to pull everyone into the water of charity."

"Uh, the word launch is inappropriate. It often describes bad things, but charity is a good thing."

"Okay." Gao Qingsong looked around, and the interior decoration in front of him said without a word: "If it weren't for the background of anti-corruption, this villa would really not be available."

Liu Mei frowned: "What the truth is."

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The elevator doors are separated on both sides, 80 square meters, a 280-degree panoramic mountain view restaurant comes into view.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu sat at the solid wood dining table. If they remember correctly, this table is called the Fletcher winch table. It is from the United Kingdom. It seems simple, but it is densely packed with more than 5,000 accessories. Just turn it clockwise. The original 1.98-meter desktop will be expanded by 1.8 times the area.

As for the price... Ye Mozhu couldn't remember, she frowned and looked at Zhang Xiaojian, and said like a frugal little wife, "It's too expensive."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled. Knowing that Ye Mozhu didn't want him to buy this place, the most fundamental reason was not whether it was expensive or not, so he took her soft little hand.

Ye Mozhu blinked: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaojian took her to the window and looked at the white snow-capped mountains outside the window and said: "I think I will enjoy eating your cooking here."

Ye Mozhu: "..." Like a puppet, Zhang Xiaojian was led to the second floor cloakroom.

Seeing the clear, but slightly empty, all-round closet surrounding the wall cabinet, Zhang Xiaojian said, "In the future, it will be filled up. It's all your clothes and all your shoes, um..."

Then he pointed to the shoe cabinet: "Here is full of high heels. It doesn't matter if you can't wear them. The key is to look good."

For some reason, Ye Mozhu's small face turned red. Zhang Xiaojian turned around and led her to the audio-visual room.

"In our spare time, we can watch movies here, not horror movies, but romance movies."

"Oh~~"

After speaking, he turned around and entered the recreation room: "We can still play games here."

"Oh~~~"

Zhang Xiaojian was not too tired. He took her without taking the elevator and went straight to the third floor. First, he went to the children's room and pointed to the scenery outside the window and said: "Our children will grow up here. In summer, you can see the green fields and green mountains. In winter, he can see the silver dress, he can fall asleep with the sky full of stars, or he can see the sunrise in the east as soon as he wakes up in the morning."

Ye Mozhu pursed his lips, feeling a little moved inexplicably.

She was moved and disappeared quickly, because Zhang Xiaojian took her to the L-shaped swimming pool and pointed to the clear and visible bottom of the waterway: "Well...we can still swim naked together."

Ye Mozhu immediately rewarded Zhang Xiaojian with a powder boxing, but didn't want Zhang Xiaojian to practice martial arts. Before, he didn't use her because he enjoyed being hammered by her. Today, he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her in his arms.

Ye Mozhu lay sideways in Zhang Xiaojian's arms. This was supposed to be an idol drama drama, but Zhang Xiaojian said, "Can you just buy this?"

Ye Mozhu didn't nod his head, and instantly came up with two weak reasons for rejection in his little head: "The greenery around here is so good, although it is winter, it can be seen."

"Eh?" Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand what it meant.

"And the ones upstairs and downstairs are too big."

"speak English."

Ye Mozhu pursed his mouth and said weakly: "The greenery is good... There are many mosquitoes in summer... The house is too big... I can't clean it up."

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes widened when he heard this absurd answer, and when he looked at Ye Mozhu, he thought that you are indeed the woman I like. Ye has never bought you more cute since he was a child.

Then he decided to take the most straightforward way, lowered his head and kissed again, and bit her lip.

At first, Ye Mozhu struggled twice, hammering Zhang Xiaojian's chest with a powder fist, and then it didn't take long for him to completely indulge in it...

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When they were almost out of breath, the two separated...

Zhang Xiaojian found that Ye Mozhu's pretty face was red, and said, "I'll buy this." This time he didn't ask, but used a certain expression.

Ye Mozhu didn't answer, but Zhang Xiaojian's view was equivalent to acquiescence.

So Zhang Xiaojian pulled her backhand down the stairs, and found that she was pursing her lips and peeking at herself from time to time. He couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Oh, woman!

But so.