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People bathed in the sun on the first floor heard footsteps in the stairs.

Zhang Xiaojian led Ye Mozhu down from the third floor without an elevator.

With his head held high, he is arrogant, and he looks like a winner.

But Ye Mozhu was held by him, and the red tide on his face had not receded, and he was just...

Gao Qingsong knocked Erlang's leg and smiled while sitting on the sofa, "I was convinced at first glance."

Liu Mei smiled: "The word sleep is very brilliant."

The sales team member standing in the corner of the living room walked over without asking, but the expression on his face was already asking.

Zhang Xiaojian gave them a very satisfactory answer: "Sign the contract, full payment."

So the inquiring expression naturally rippled and turned into uncontrollable joy. For the sales team, the commission of this order is enough to make each of them eaten up for three years. It is difficult for them not to smile. .

Therefore, of course we will serve wholeheartedly.

Zhang Xiaojian doesn't even need to go out. The various house purchase processes are carried out directly in the villa.

Within an hour, all procedures were completed.

A folder full of various bills was handed to Ye Mozhu, and she hugged it, feeling that the folder was heavy, as heavy as 233 million.

Everyone in the sales team nodded slightly to Zhang Xiaojian and handed out the key. A fat manager said: "We will also provide you with a butler service, and will be on call no matter what your needs are."

Butler service, of course, includes cleaning and mosquito repellent...

Ye Mozhu thought this way, and then asked, "Can you give me food?"

"of course can."

Manager Bai Fat nodded.

Ye Mozhu took out paper and pen and made a list.

The manager immediately ordered to go down, and at the same time, with the sales team, he withdrew from the villa that already belonged to Zhang Xiaojian.

Within fifteen minutes, a white seven-seater car stopped in front of the villa.

The ingredients were sent to the villa, Zhang Xiaojian wanted to help, but Ye Mozhu waved his hand: "I don't need you, just wait."

So in the Chinese kitchen, in this new home, the first fire started like this.

Listening to the sound of cutting vegetables and meat in the kitchen, Zhang Xiaojian leaned back on the sofa happily, feeling that a new life had suddenly begun.

Gao Qingsong said with some envy, "Hey, my Su Yu, I can't do anything."

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at him fiercely: "You are pregnant with the old Gao family's child. Do you dislike it now?"

Liu Mei smiled proudly: "I don't know anything."

Not long after the three chatted, there was a distant shout from the kitchen: "Okay." Because the house was too big, the sound of "Okay" even echoed in the air several times.

Zhang Xiaojian listened to the echoing voice dumbly for a moment, and Gao Qingsong and Liu Mei had already got up to go to the kitchen to help with food.

When they came to the restaurant, the four were seated.

Smelling the fragrance of the food and looking at the snow scene outside the panoramic French windows, Zhang Xiaojian looked at his friend and Ye Mozhu again, and suddenly felt that this is the life that truly rich people should enjoy.

So I couldn't wait to take a sip of the hot noodle soup, and then I remembered what my aunt said about getting on the car dumplings and getting off the noodles. Although her old man had solemnly instructed him, he still forgot.

But it doesn't matter, Mo Zhu will remember and will do it for him.

So he happily picked up the white porcelain bowl and prepared to take a sip of the soup, and found that Ye Mozhu had also made the same action. Both of them blocked most of their faces with the bowl, but still saw each other's eyebrows gradually bend. .

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When Zhang Xiaojian made a lavish investment of 233 million yuan to purchase a mansion, Baiyang, far away in Jiangcheng, bought more than a dozen well-equipped second-hand three donkeys for 23,000 yuan.

After delivering the full payment and getting the invoice, Bai Yang sat on Xiaoju and had a beautiful flick in front of the second-hand car shop.

Watching Lamborghini drive away from this small street, although most of the time now has used electronic payments, but the store who is used to carrying a pocket on the snow TUI spit, muttered: "So rich, still so Can bargain!"

The young man standing next to him said disapprovingly: "Boss, just make some money, hurry up, I can tell you, I have to send it by 4 o'clock in the afternoon."

The store raised an eyebrow: "Then you are not hurrying to send it?"

Of course, the store and the folks would not know that Bai Yang's car would soon turn from a Lamborghini into the three donkeys they sold, and they would never have a beautiful flick again, but Bai Yang knew it himself.

He drove the Lamborghini and went directly to Zhang Xiaojian's villa.

The second aunt opened the garage door for him at home. After Bai Yang reversed and entered the garage neatly, he got out of the car and heard the second aunt standing at the door shouting: "Come in and drink hot water."

Bai Yang shouted: "Okay." Then he and his aunt entered the villa and put the Lamborghini car key on the table.

The second aunt said in confusion: "The car was driving, anyway, Xiaojian left, and no one was driving."

Bai Yang didn't sloppy in front of the second aunt, and said with a smile: "Can't afford to come on."

The second aunt was drinking water and almost didn't squirt after hearing this.

Bai Yang picked up the cup and took a sip of the water. "It's time for you to take a driver's license test. You will be the sassest old lady in a Lamborghini."

The second aunt said: "Go away, there is an SUV at home, which is definitely more fuel-efficient than a sports car. You can drive away."

Then she put the key of Zhang Xiaojiang's Mercedes-Benz SUV on the table.

Bai Yang still shook his head firmly: "Second aunt, don't use glory and wealth to hit me. I just started a business, and I have to suffer a bit."

The second aunt did not force her, and said: "Okay, then you study and report to the second aunt for a driving school."

"Okay, I'll leave the second aunt first."

The second aunt waved her hand and watched Bai Yang walk out of the villa.

After leaving the villa, Bai Yang took the 215 bus, all the way to the store he had just set up in the old city.

As soon as his front foot arrived, the three donkeys were delivered.

Handing over with the deliveryman, Bai Yang carefully locked each of the three donkeys, and then chose one of them and sat on it.

The fully equipped three donkeys have cotton cloth to block the wind in front, a transparent hard plastic eye buttoned in the middle, and cotton sleeves on the handles.

Bai Yang sat up and tried it, adjusted the position of the transparent hard plastic, and determined that the height of the three donkeys was suitable for him, and then the three donkeys drove into the driveway with a twist of the accelerator with his right hand.

Three donkeys stopped on the old street behind the CBD before five o'clock.

Dressed in a down jacket, Xu Lele, a pretty office worker, found him with a smile, and then sat on the back seat without disdain, hugging Bai Yang's waist.

This scene surprised many people passing by, and they felt that flowers were stuck in the cow dung...Occasionally, two colleagues who knew Xu Lele were dumbfounded...No, Lamborghini was replaced by three donkeys. Is it too big?

Bai Yang didn't care about these gazes, and laughed: "Hold tight, the car is fast."

When Xu Lele heard this, he completely stuck himself on Bai Yang's back, the three donkeys started, and drove into the driveway in the cold winter wind.

After driving for a while, although there was cotton cloth in front to block the wind, there were none on both sides. Bai Yang couldn't help but asked, "Is it cold?"

Xu Lele put his chin on his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's warmer than Lamborghini."

It is indeed warm, because on the three donkeys, she can always hold him.

Hearing her words, Bai Yang didn't answer. He looked ahead and faced the cold wind from both sides, but the corners of his mouth were already close to the base of his ears.

So at the same time, when Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu, who just bought 233 million mansions in the sky, felt happiness in their hearts, Bai Yang and Xu Lele, who were pulled back to the world, felt the same.

Happiness has never been a matter of money or money.