I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 115 Milk Tea Boiled by Dahongpao

After a few days of auditions, the director team has completed the selection of actors, and the next step is to start making a shooting plan. With the most outstanding team, Zhang Mengyu naturally doesn't need to worry too much.

As a private jet landed at the airport in Modu, a luxurious Rolls Royce headed towards the western suburbs.

"Hong Yi, where are we going?"

"Of course I went to your residence." Hong Yi said.

"My residence? Suburbs?" Zhang Menglong thought that his residence in Shanghai should be the legendary Tang Chen Yipin. This is an iconic building that appeared several times in novels, and it is also a symbol of the super rich. He should be worthy of his worth, right?

"Do I have no real estate in Tomson Yipin?" Zhang Mengyu couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Zhang, the best five floors of Tangchen Yipin Building 1 are all yours."

"I was scared to death, I thought I was not worthy!" Zhang Menglong breathed a sigh of relief, "But why did we go to the western suburbs?"

"Mr. Zhang is going to entertain guests this time, so naturally he can't be in an ordinary place."

"Ordinary? A place like Tomson Yipin, you tell me ordinary?" Zhang Mengyu was speechless immediately. The average house in Tomson Yipin is 23 square meters, and any house can cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Such a place is now Can it just be considered ordinary?

"Then where are we going?"

"Mr. Zhang, we are almost there."

As soon as the words were finished, the car drove into a villa area.

"Fuck, is this the Sandalwood Villa?" Zhang Menglong saw the conspicuous sign.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, I think it would be more appropriate for you to entertain guests here."

Although Sandalwood Villa is not as famous as Tangchen Yipin, the price here is even more terrifying than Tangchen Yipin, with an average price of more than 30, and the villas here all have an area of ​​more than 1000 square meters, that is to say, For any villa, the price must be in units of [-] million.

"Not bad, worthy of my identity." Zhang Mengyu nodded in satisfaction.

"There are only 18 villas here, but considering that you don't come here often, I only bought the one in the center for you. It covers an area of ​​about 3000 square meters, which should be enough for your use.

"Nimma, isn't that almost 10 billion?" Zhang Mengyu was speechless. Ordinary people really don't even think about this kind of place.

In this villa, the decoration is still as luxurious. Zhang Mengyu even saw a few paintings by master artists. It is estimated that the price of these things together is several times higher than that of this villa.

But now that Zhang Mengyu has slowly accepted the wealth, he doesn't seem too surprised. After all, this is a normal operation, and there is nothing good about 666.

"By the way, what time is Jay Chou coming? Wang Ling said he made an appointment for today." Zhang Mengyun lay down on the sofa, and the comfortable feeling made him not want to wake up.

"It should be here soon. Mr. Zhou Juelun's plane will be around 10 o'clock, and I have already sent someone to pick him up."

"Reliable!" Zhang Menglong glanced at the time, and estimated that Zhou Juelun would be here for more than an hour, and he hadn't slept enough in the morning, so it was time to get some sleep, after all, he was still growing (dog head).

"Juelun, aren't we here to discuss copyright matters with Tencent.com? Who are these people?" Zhou Juelun's assistant was sitting in a high-speed car, looking at the man who was dressed like a gangster. The driver, she always has a strange feeling in her heart.

Just after getting off the plane, there was a group of people waiting for them at the airport, and then they were invited to board the car. Zhou Juelun's assistant had never been notified about it, so he looked a little confused.

"It's okay, let's make a friend." Wang Ling contacted Zhou Juelun privately, and even his assistant didn't know about it.

"Make friends?" Zhou Juelun's assistant laughed, "The person you can make friends with, the boss, must not be an ordinary person."

"Zhang Menglong, have you heard of it?"

The assistant shook his head.

"It's been a long time since you paid attention to domestic affairs," Zhou Juelun said with a smile, "Maybe, this time, the copyright of my song may not be sold to Tencent or Wangyi."

"Besides them, what other platform can afford this price?" the assistant asked curiously.

"You'll find out in a while."

In the past few years, Zhou Juelun has almost faded out of the music scene. Relying on copyright and the company he manages, his net worth has exceeded 10 billion. He doesn't pay attention to ordinary rich people at all. Even if it is Wang Ling's invitation, he has never I promised, that is to say, his father's face will be better.

But he knew that the wealth of this young man named Zhang Mengyu could no longer be described as terrifying. Even for him, it was an honor to be invited.

"Mr. Zhou, we are here." The car parked steadily outside the villa area.

"Hiss!" Zhou Juelun lived in an absolutely luxurious place, but seeing the villa in front of him, his assistant couldn't help but his pupils dilated, "How much does it cost?"

"Sandalwood Villa, the most expensive place in the whole devil, how much do you think it will cost?" Zhou Juelun was also secretly shocked. His net worth is more than one billion. I am afraid that buying this villa will require a lot of money.

"Please Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhang is already waiting for you inside." A man with the appearance of a butler came out to greet him.

"Please lead the way."

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhou is here."

"It can be regarded as coming!" Half of Zhang Menglong's sleepiness disappeared immediately.

"Mr. Zhou, this is our Mr. Zhang." The housekeeper introduced.

"What a young man." Zhou Juelun's assistant was a little surprised. Such a young man could afford to live in such a villa. This background is absolutely unfathomable.

"Mr. Zhang, hello," Zhou Juelun said, holding out a hand, "I've heard about you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to look younger in real life than in the photos."

"Chou is too polite, I grew up listening to your songs," Zhang Meng said with a smile, "Please sit down."

Zhou Juelun and his assistant sat down, both of them seemed a bit cautious. Although Zhang Menglong didn't have that kind of aggressive feeling, but in such a mansion, few people can keep calm.

"Hong Yi, is the milk tea ready?" Zhang Mengyu asked, "You can't entertain Jay Chou with anything else!"

"Haha!" Zhang Mengyu's words instantly eased the atmosphere a lot. Zhou Juelun smiled embarrassedly. Indeed, because of drinking milk tea these years, his figure has gained a lot of weight, and he is always teased by fans .

Soon, a few cups of milk tea were served. This aroma, a little bit or two little bit, is completely incomparable, and it even has the effect of refreshing the mind.

Netizens are joking about this, but it is true that Zhou Juelun likes milk tea. He couldn't wait to pick up the cup and take a sip. The unique taste immediately lifted his spirits.

"What milk tea is this?"

"Hong Yi, what kind of milk tea is this? Isn't it delicious?" It was also the first time for Zhang Mengyu to drink milk tea made at home. He always thought that milk tea had the same taste, and those brand names were all hype, but he couldn't drink it. There is no difference, but the milk tea in his hand must be extraordinary! "

"Mr. Zhang, this milk tea is made with tea leaves from Dahongpao and the milk specially used for the British JUHLA royal family, so it is really special."

"What? Is this milk tea made with Dahongpao?" Not only Zhou Juelun, but even Zhang Mengyu was surprised. They had never heard of this kind of royal milk, but Dahongpao is famous for it, just a few Orphan copy, with an annual output of less than one kilogram, is something that no one can buy with money, even if it is a special supply, it is not too much.

In the eyes of tea lovers, this is almost considered a sacred object, but in their home, it is actually used to make milk tea.

"No, I have to drink a few more!" Zhou Juelun has drunk countless milk teas, but this kind of milk tea is probably only one chance in this life, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "The current rich second generation really It's too good at playing!"

(End of this chapter)