Super resource tycoon

Muronghe still knows how many catties he has.

It was clear in his heart that even though he was an apartment with a dozen properties, he was just an ordinary person in front of Mr. Wu.

Yesterday, Mr. Wu casually visited a shopping mall and lost his own suite. This is the real tyrant, and he is also the second generation of demolishers.

The official second generation, the rich second generation, and the demolished second generation. Although they are all second generations, there is also a chain of contempt. The demolished second generation is undoubtedly the lowest of the three second generations.

Most of the second generation demolished, the living conditions before the demolition of the family were not very good, after the demolition, the house is rich, and generally they will not spend spuriously.

At best, as Murong He did before, travel all over the country, from where he is tired of living to the tired of others.

After the whole country was transferred, most of them were afraid to travel around the world due to language barriers. At most, they would travel around in Southeast Asia with the group and go out to meet the world. It is said that they have also been abroad.

After playing enough, I finally have to return to life, quietly be an apartment, and then casually find a job to kill the boring time.

At most, you can buy a luxury car to fill the storefront. Most of the deposits and rent received are deposited in the bank and rarely used again. It is like sending the principal to the bank for nothing, and only spends the interest.

Muronghe is such a typical demolisher, and he also knows himself well.

The reason why he is so proactive today, of course, is not all because of Wu Jun's personality charm.

Muronghe happened to encounter an investment problem and wanted to ask Wu Jun face to face. This investment is related to Director Xu's new drama.

Mr. Wu and Director Xu are so acquainted, and his girlfriend is the heroine in Director Xu's play. Thinking of coming to Muronghe, Wu Jun should be able to give him some ideas on this matter.

The two had their own concerns, and Wu Jun got into the car after greeting.

What Wu Jun wants to talk to Murong He can’t be explained clearly, and Murong He wants to consult Wu Jun.

During the journey, the two of them were silent about the purpose of today's meeting.

Murong He drove him to a clean and tidy teahouse, a very formal one.

Southerners love to drink tea. There are many teahouses. The place Muronghe brought Wu Jun to is even more exaggerated.

There are dozens of tea houses in the whole area, and you can see all kinds of tea houses on both sides of the street.

"This is the most famous street here. Many foreign tourists come here for tea after visiting the film and television city."

Murong He took Wu Jun into the door and proudly introduced: "On this street, there is only tea that you can't call your name, and there is no tea you can't drink."

Wu Jun thought of the kind of tea he brought to Bian Xuedao in Jiangxi Province, and asked jokingly: "There are also those like insect tea?"

"Mr. Wu has also heard of insect tea? There are some, and I know that there is one. I will take you there." Murong He said he wanted to turn around and go out.

Wu Jun hurriedly stopped and said: "Don't bother Master Murong, I just said casually, I am a layman for the tea ceremony, and everything I drink is the same."

Muronghe thought that Wu Jun was being polite to him, and insisted: "Mr. Wu is polite, it's not troublesome at all, it's not tens of meters away from here."

Wu Jun could not laugh or cry: "I really don't need it. I've seen others drink that stuff, I can't enjoy it myself."

"Then...then it's here." Muronghe said, "The black tea in this teahouse is superb. Drinking a pot of black tea in this weather is warm and warm, which is both healthy and healthy."

Wu Jun nodded and said, "Just this one, it's all arranged by Master Murong."

The two of them went upstairs to an elegant box, the Chinese decoration style, from the tea set to the tea table, reveals a sense of simplicity.

The two of them sat down at the small tea table and matched it with a pair of Go, which was almost like going back to ancient times.

Muronghe seemed to be a frequent visitor to this teahouse, and soon a familiar waiter came up to entertain him. Muronghe ordered tea and a bunch of refreshments.

After a while, a graceful and graceful tea artist in drapery fabrics and simple clothes came up with a tea pot with a long mouth.

The tea master greeted the two of them, and after introducing the tea leaves, they performed a superb tea kung fu for the two.

The tea artist's movements look light, fast, and gentle, with a charming smile throughout the performance.

Muronghe, a tea ceremony lover, saw it with gusto, but Wu Jun, a layman, saw Yunshan Mist, and couldn't find anything to watch.

Firstly, he is not interested in the tea ceremony, secondly, he is not interested in the tea master.

He has only one feeling: drinking tea is really troublesome, and it's far better than drinking.

"My tea ceremony performance is over. Thank you for your patience. If you have other needs, you can contact our service staff at any time." After the tea ceremony performed, the tea master made a closing gesture and bent over to pay tribute to Wu Jun. .

The tea that Muronghe ordered before, after being brewed by a tea artist, leaves the room full of fragrance, and the aroma of tea is permeated in the private room.

Although Wu Jun usually doesn't drink tea, he smells the aroma of the tea, which is quite different from the aroma of wine.

Muronghe nodded and said, "Go ahead, Xiao Zheng, I have not seen your tea ceremony for a few days."

"Thank you Mr. Murong for the compliment. Then I will go out first. I wish you two have a good tea." The tea master smiled sweetly at Muronghe and turned to go out.

After the tea artist went out, he closed the door, leaving only Wu Jun and Muronghe in the room.

Muronghe greeted him and said, "Mr. Wu, how would you like this tea? Does it suit your taste."

Wu Jun gently picked up the tea cup, took a few sips, and gave a thumbs up to Murong He: "Good tea, mellow, full of fragrance, and the stomach feels warm."

Murong He smiled and said, "If Mr. Wu likes to drink, I will bring you some when I leave."

"Thank you, Master Murong, for your kindness, but I don’t have to trouble you. I usually drink less hot water, and I don’t even want to make tea." Wu Jun waved his hand and refused. Up."

Muronghe saw that Wu Jun didn't seem to be polite to himself, he stopped being polite to Wu Jun, and ended the topic about tea.

After a few conversations, both of them realized that the other party was looking for something to do with him.

Wu Jun also stopped scribbling around with Muronghe, and said directly: "Master Murong, I am one of your tenants, the tenant of Room 2002, Building 20, Longtengyuan. How about you selling this apartment for me?"

Muronghe's eyes lit up when he heard Wu Jun's words. It was a coincidence that someone gave a pillow right after he fell asleep.

Regarding the next investment, Murong He is planning to sell one of the properties to use as start-up capital.

Muronghe had only one feeling at the moment, that the assist delivered by Mr. Wu was too beautiful and too timely!

Muronghe asked excitedly: "Mr. Wu, you want to buy a house in Hengdian?"

"Yes, renting a house always feels like being under the fence, and I'm not used to it." Wu Jun explained, "I buy my own house and live in a more comfortable place. You can toss it as you like."

Muronghe nodded to express his understanding. Wu Jun's reason for buying a house is also the reason most people buy a house.

You only live in a house if you rent a house. Only when you buy it, it is your home.

Wu Jun continued: "As for the price of the house, Master Murong can rest assured that I can increase it by five percentage points from the market price. The right is to thank Master Murong for completing his love."