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Chapter 7 Moving (recommended)
Zhang Yun woke up at 8 o'clock the next morning, yawned, and lazily got up from the bed to wash up.

After washing, he unplugged the various cables of the computer, disassembled them, and put them into a large cardboard box. Zhang Yun was going to take the computer to the villa.

It's not that he is reluctant to part with the computer, it's mainly because Zhang Yun loves to study, and there are several gigagrams of study materials in it, but he has collected them for several years.

After finishing the computer, Zhang Yun started to prepare for the move. He left a set of clothes and prepared to take a shower and change after packing up. Zhang Yun didn’t plan to take the rest of the clothes and quilts, so the tables and chairs were reserved for the next generation. A predestined person.

I found out the garbage bag and started throwing everything in it. There were not many things, and it was cleaned up in more than half an hour.

After taking a break, I started to take it downstairs in several trips and threw it into the trash can.

The weather in Shanghai is still very hot in June. After cleaning up, Zhang Yun was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked, so he went straight to take a cold shower.

Coming out of the shower, Zhang Yun, who was feeling refreshed all over, took out the Vacheron Constantin belt, when the phone rang, Zhang Yun felt slightly happy, guessing that the car had arrived.

Pick up the phone casually: "Hello, hello!"

At this time, a voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, Mr. Zhang, we have delivered your car to the gate of the community, please come and sign for it."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'm coming down now."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yun forced down the excitement that he was about to own his first car in his life.

He picked up the clothes he had just changed, hugged his computer, walked out of the rental house, closed the door, put the key under the carpet at the door, and went straight to the entrance of the community.

On the way, I sent a message to the landlord: "Landlord, I don't want to rent the house anymore, and I don't want the deposit anymore. The key is under the carpet at the door."

Passing by the trash can, I threw the clothes in my hand.

After finishing all this, Zhang Yun continued to walk towards the gate of the community. It didn't take long for him to see a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes holding a briefcase in his hand. He was instructing several people to carefully turn a car The car is unloaded from the container.

Zhang Yun knew that it should be the Bentley Dominator he bought at a discount, so he walked over there.

At the same time, the man who was conducting the command also saw Zhang Yun. He carefully identified it and walked towards Zhang Yun with a smile on his face.

A few steps away from Zhang Yun, he respectfully said: "Mr. Zhang, hello, I am Wang Wen, the general manager of Volkswagen Imported Car Sales Co., Ltd."

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Zhang Yun was a little surprised why a general manager would send the car over in person, but he didn't ask much, put the computer on the ground first, smiled slightly, and shook hands with the other party.

"Mr. Zhang, your car has been delivered. Please check whether there is any problem with the car. If there is no problem, please sign for it." Wang Wen said flatteringly.

He knew how much energy it represented to be able to buy this car, but no one had ever gotten one before, and the European headquarters had also explained that if there was a problem with the handover, he would be told to pack up and leave.

"Hehe, okay, let me take a look." Zhang Yun responded with a smile, and walked towards the red Bentley Dominator that had been unloaded and was quietly parked by the side of the road.

He walked around the car and took a general look, but found no damage. Turning around, Zhang Yun said to Wang Wen who was standing next to him: "There is no problem with the car."

Wang Wen took out a bunch of car keys, a receipt and a pen from his briefcase, and said, "Here are your car keys, and here is a receipt, please sign it."

Zhang Yun took the car key and put it in his pocket, looked at the receipt, signed his name, and handed it back again.

Wang Wen took it with both hands and handed over a business card: "Mr. Zhang, this is my business card. If you have any questions later, you can contact me."

"Okay." Zhang Yun took the business card and responded casually.

After a few minutes of observation, he found that Zhang Yun was quite talkative. Wang Wen let go a little and invited, "I don't know if Mr. Zhang is free. I would like to treat you to lunch."

Wang Wen really wanted to get to know Zhang Yun in front of him, because in his eyes, Zhang Yun had a profound background and huge energy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I have something to do at noon, next time." Zhang Yun politely refused, he had to go to the villa later, how could he have time to have dinner with a big man.

Wang Wen was a little disappointed, and said instead: "Mr. Zhang, we have an auto show here at the end of July. You can come and see it when you have time."

"Okay, please let me know when the time comes. If I have time, I will go." Zhang Yun thought it would be okay to make friends with Wang Wen a little bit. No small amount of energy.

Volkswagen Imported Car Sales Co., Ltd., in other words, is the general agent of Volkswagen in China. It is mainly responsible for the domestic sales of all brands of Volkswagen Group cars. These brands include Bugatti, Porsche, Audi, Bentley and other well-known luxury cars.

Zhang Yun raised his hand, looked at the time, it was almost 10 o'clock, and said, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Okay, you go slowly." Wang Wen quickly moved out of the way.

Zhang Yun loaded the computer into the car, opened the door and got in, fastened his seat belt, navigated the Huazhou Junting, turned on the engine, turned around, stepped on the accelerator and headed straight for Huazhou Junting.

Passing by a supermarket halfway, Zhang Yun remembered that he had just thrown away his toiletries, so he went into the supermarket to buy some.

Back in the car, I took out the real estate certificate, house purchase contract, keys and access control card and put them away. I bought two Huazi from the system space and put them in the car before continuing on the road.

Although there was a serious traffic jam in the capital, Zhang Yun continued driving for about 20 minutes and still arrived at the entrance of Huazhou Junting.

The security personnel inside saw an unknown car parked at the door. One of them immediately came over and knocked on Zhang Yun's car window.

After Zhang Yun lowered the car window, the security guard said politely to Zhang Yun: "Sir, hello, parking is not allowed here."

"My name is Zhang Yun. I am the owner of No. 9 and No. 15. Please open the door." As Zhang Yun spoke, he handed over the two property certificates he had prepared before.

Zhang Yun bought a house for the first time, and he didn't understand the process.

The security guard was startled and said to himself: "The manager just informed me last night that the owner who spent 11 billion to buy the king of building No. 9 and the single-family house No. 15 may come over in the near future. I didn't expect to arrive so soon. This owner He looks so young.”

After taking a look at the real estate certificate, he handed it back to Zhang Yun, and bowed slightly: "Mr. Zhang, I will inform the manager immediately, and you come in for a glass of water first."

As he spoke, he gestured to the security booth to open the door.

Zhang Yun nodded slightly, started the car, and drove to the place directed by the other party.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Yun and the security guard walked into the office next to the security booth, took the water from the other party, said "Thank you", and sat quietly waiting.

Within a few minutes, a beauty about 30 years old, wearing professional ol' attire, with a burst figure and a young woman's face, rushed over on high heels.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I'm Li Qian, the property manager of Huazhou Junting, you've been waiting for a long time!" She walked to Zhang Yun's side, stretched out a tender white hand, and said respectfully.

Feeling a gust of fragrant wind, Zhang Yun took a look at the stunner in front of him, whose headlights were at least D and above. He worried about buttoning her shirt, then stood up and shook his hand slightly, and said, "Hello, Li. manager."

"Mr. Zhang, welcome to Huazhou Junting. Your information has been entered into the system. May I show you your villa now?" Li Qian asked with a professional smile on her face.

"Okay, you can take my car and show me the way." Zhang Yun invited.

"Okay, then trouble Mr. Zhang." Li Qian smiled and agreed.

The two walked towards the Bentley Dominator together. Zhang Yun pulled the co-pilot away, took out the two Huazi that had been placed on it, and said, "Get in the car first, and wait for me for 2 minutes. I have something to do with the security guard on duty."

"Okay." Although Li Qian was curious about what Zhang Yun, who had just arrived for the first time, wanted to ask the security guards, she tactfully didn't ask, and sat in the co-pilot in response.

Zhang Yun took two cigarettes, walked over to the security booth, handed the cigarettes to the security guard just now, and said, "Wait some people from luxury stores will bring things over, brothers, please let them in."

The security guard calmly took the cigarette and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Don't worry, we will pay attention."

Then he handed over a card and said, "This is our security phone number, please call if you have anything to do, and I promise to handle it properly for you."

"Okay, I'll take a look at the house first, and I'll treat the brothers to dinner when I'm free." Zhang Yun took the card and said.

"You walk slowly."

After Zhang Yun left, the security guard took out the cigarette and said, "Brothers, take it and share it later. Mr. Zhang is very down-to-earth, and every mouthful is like a brother. From now on, he will be more dedicated to his work, and the benefits should be indispensable to us."

"Hey, captain, we know what to do." One of them said.

Another person answered: "What do you think this Mr. Zhang does? He became the owner of Huazhou Junting at a young age and bought two houses!"

"Who knows? But he must be worth at least tens of billions."

……

Not to mention the gossip of the security guards, but said that Zhang Yun drove the car and arrived at the door of the No. 9 single-family building in a few minutes under the guidance of Li Qian.

"Mr. Zhang, here we are. This is Building King No. 9." Liu Qian pointed to a luxury villa in the style of the British capital.

Zhang Yun nodded, got out of the car and opened the door of the villa, returned to the car, and parked the car in the underground garage under Li Qian's guidance. The two took the elevator from the underground garage to the first floor and walked into the hall.

Looking at the magnificent scenes in front of him, although Zhang Yun was still calm on the surface, his heart was already turbulent. After all, even if he lived 8 years longer in his previous life, he had never seen such a luxurious house.

After walking around the whole villa with Li Qian, and returning to the lobby on the first floor, Zhang Yun couldn't help sighing, "The king of this building really lives up to its reputation!"

"Yes, I have been here with the cleaning staff several times, and every time I came, I was shocked. This villa is as gorgeous as a palace!" Li Qian also sighed tenderly.

After spending some time alone with Zhang Yun, Li Qian found that Zhang Yun was quite easy-going, like a boy next door, so she spoke more casually.

"Let's go look at No. 15 again." Zhang Yun said.

"Okay, Villa 15 is very close, just turn a corner when you go out. This way please." Li Qian began to guide Zhang Yun.

(End of this chapter)