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"I will never compete with Zhang Laoer again. This guy is not a human being at all and is a lunatic!" Hu Xinjian muttered.
I slowly got off the highway and drove for about half an hour before arriving at the villa area.
A Ford Raptor and a Maybach. The price of the former is around one million, while the latter is rare in the country. The security guard at the villa was naturally very discerning and let him go without stopping the car to confirm his identity.
After finding the villa according to the house number and parking the car, Zhang Feng got out of the car and looked at the villa in front of him and couldn't help but nod.
It is a single-family villa with three floors above ground and two floors underground, with a total area of 1,000 square meters and a small garden. In a place like Kyoto where land is at a premium, the price is at least 50 million.
Hu Sanshao said in amazement: "Wang Aiguo really lost his money this time. Tsk, tsk, tsk, why can't I share such a good thing?"
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes at him and scolded with a smile: "I didn't give you an idea. How about Wang Aiguo's entertainment company?"
"That's necessary! You're really a poisonous kid. Wang Aiguo didn't do anything good when he met you." Hu Xinjian said with a smile.
Zhang Feng pushed open the fence door of the small courtyard and walked in. He found the key from the document bag and opened the door of the villa. The decoration was not luxurious, but it was fully equipped with household appliances and facilities, and it was completely ready for move-in.
"Oh no, Wang Aiguo is really a good man who will do his best to the end. That's right." Hu Xinjian said with a smile, pulling Yan Yu'er to sit on the sofa and carelessly raising her feet on the coffee table.
Zhang Feng looked around, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. The second underground floor could be used as a parking lot, and the first underground floor could be used as a utility room. At the same time, a small training ground was renovated so that he could train at home.
When I opened the refrigerator, I saw that it was already filled with beer, drinks, and even fresh vegetables. When I walked into the bathroom, the hand soap, shower gel, and shampoo were all unopened and placed in the best place. The labels on the towels and bath towels had not been removed. It was obvious that these things had not been prepared for a long time.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng couldn't help but frowned slightly. Wang Aiguo is not an open-minded person, not to mention that he suffered two losses in a row under his own hands. It would be good if he didn't do anything.
, how could you prepare yourself so completely, even to the point of not even dripping
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
He took out the water and drinks from the refrigerator to make sure they were unopened, and put them on the coffee table. He motioned to Yan Yu'er, who was sitting nearby and felt a little restrained, to feel free. Then he turned to the carefree Hu Xinjian and asked: "Lao San Hu, Wang's family Do you know this old man?"
"Old man of the Wang family? Do you think Wang Aiguo is his grandfather?" Hu Xinjian saw Zhang Feng nodding and said, "It's okay. Why are you asking him?"
Zhang Feng did not explain the whole story, but asked again: "Just tell me whether you know Mr. Wang or not, right?"
"Who among the older generation in Kyoto City doesn't know that old fox Wang Qian. His rise is completely a real-life diaosi counterattack. When he was young, he kept following the second generation ancestors and served every master comfortably. However, when the master fell, he became the biggest beneficiary and climbed to his current height without saying a word. I don't know the details. Anyway, my old man said that he would rather mess with Yama than Wang Qian. "
After hearing his words, Zhang Feng frowned tightly. He would rather offend Yama than Wang Qian!
From the meticulousness in preparing this villa to inviting people to be their guests, what does Wang Gan mean? Like showing kindness to yourself? Probably not. The status gap between myself and him is so huge that there is no need for it.
Really unable to understand the connection, Zhang Feng temporarily put it aside and said, "Hu Laosan, go back and help me find out about Wang Qian's past. I always feel that this person is very troublesome."
"Okay, I'll go back and ask my old man for you, but don't have high hopes if I can find out. By the way, I can't work for you for free, and I'll treat you to lunch."
"That's no problem." Zhang Feng nodded and agreed.
After dinner at noon, Hu Xinjian took Yan Yuer to go somewhere cool. Zhang Feng contacted a professional decoration company, paid a deposit, and transformed the basement level of the villa into a small training ground. Purchase of fitness equipment It's all left to them. Although it costs a little more money, you can worry less.
Although Zhang Feng usually spends as much money as possible, he doesn't spend the money he needs to.
save.
After finishing these things, Zhang Feng went to the vegetable market to buy some fish and vegetables and then returned to his current home.
Sitting on the sofa, he was still thinking about the invitation from Mr. Wang and Wang Qian. He thought that compared to him, Wang Qian was no different from a giant lying in front of him. It was impossible to avoid him. To shrink his head would be a knife, and to stretch his head would be the same. One knife is simply not as good as facing it openly.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng took out the phone number from the document bag and dialed it.
After two beeps, the call was connected: "Hello, is this Mr. Zhang? We just met this morning. My name is Qu Zhong."
Zhang Feng had a profound influence on this middle-aged man named Qu Zhong. He was thin, had his hair parted, was elegantly dressed, and had a good temperament. There is always a slight smile on his face, but it is different from Wang Aiguo's stiff and deliberately maintained smile, which makes people look very comfortable.
"It's you, I remember." Zhang Feng said, but did not continue speaking.
The other party also paused for a moment before saying: "Mr. Zhang, I am Mr. Wang's secretary. He asked me to invite you to visit his home whenever you are free."
"Okay, I understand. Is there anything else?" Zhang Feng had more and more questions in his mind.
"There's nothing wrong with it. Is Mr. Zhang satisfied with the villa? Mr. Wang gave me the responsibility." Qu Zhong said.
After hearing his words, Zhang Feng's originally frowned brows deepened and formed into the character "Chuan".
"I'm very satisfied. Should I thank you, Qu Zhong? Or should I thank Mr. Wang?" Zhang Feng asked tentatively.
"Mr. Zhang is joking. I am just Mr. Wang's secretary. If you want to thank Mr. Wang, of course you have to thank Mr. Wang. If there is nothing else, Mr. Zhang, can we talk again when we have time?"
"Okay. Goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng sat on the sofa, thinking thoughtfully.
He had clearly conveyed Mr. Wang's intention to invite him as a guest verbally, so why did he still stuff his contact information into the document bag
Moreover, Mr. Wang gave him the sole responsibility for the villa, so where did Wang Aiguo go? Mr. Wang is in the active position, what role does Qu Zhong play in it