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Chapter 188 Unimaginable Financial Resources

Chapter 188 Unimaginable Financial Resources

The sun sets in Cullinan's car.

"Xiao Zhang, you must come to the hotel tonight. My uncle and aunt want to entertain you well." Dong Yaru sat behind the car, clutching the phone tightly, and had no time to reply to the message Detao just sent.

"Auntie, I'm really not being pretentious. I have something else to do tonight. Do you think it would be better to do it some other time?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

He would not take Joe.

However, he really didn't want to eat anything tonight.

All tired of it.

Treats come and go, what’s the point?

It would be better to go back to your own InterContinental Garden Hotel, have a meal cooked by your own chef, enjoy the evening breeze by the Qiantang River, and then go back to your room early, um... wait for someone...

"Mom, Zhang Yang is very busy with his career. Maybe there is a remote meeting to be held in the evening, so we can find another time." Xiang Xiaotian said happily.

"Okay, let's make an appointment again. Your career is important." Dong Yaru didn't dare to persuade him any more.

If someone just spends more than 100 million to buy a house, how big of a career would that be? Not to mention that their current identity is just the woman's parents, even if they are actually the father-in-law and the mother-in-law, if such a thing happens, they have to make way for the son-in-law.

Also, praise your son-in-law for his dedication to everyone you meet.

"Okay... Auntie, definitely." Zhang Yang drove the car, "Xiaotian, I will take you and auntie back to the Junlan Hotel later. We will contact you tomorrow."

"Okay, brother Zhang Yang." Xiang Xiaotian was infinitely gentle.

It’s less than six o’clock, in front of the Narada Hotel.

Xiang Xiaotian and Dong Yaru got out of the car.

"Zhang Yang, wait a minute." Xiang Xiaotian suddenly stopped Zhang Yang and bent down by the car window with his hands behind his back.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang lowered the car window and looked at the pretty smiling face in front of him.

"Say goodbye KISS, kiss me." Xiang Xiaotian leaned closer to her face.

"Ah?" Zhang Yang blinked.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself." Xiang Xiaotian said softly, hugged the person in front of him by the neck, and took the initiative to give him a passionate kiss.

On the side, Dong Yaru watched this scene with a smile.

Look, what a perfect match!

After a while, she and her daughter stood on the side of the road, watching Cullinan go away.

"Let's go find your dad." Dong Yuru pulled Xiang Xiaotian.

The mother and daughter walked and talked all the way, all about Zhang Yang.

Furthermore, he gained an understanding of Zhang Yang's financial resources.

"You said, Xiao Zhang also owns a COFCO Seaview No. 1 house in Shanghai, which is worth more than 100 million?" Dong Yaru couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, if nothing else, the watch he has is worth 27 million. Last time, the members of our club were planning to start a project one by one, and after scraping it together, there was still a huge difference of several thousand dollars. Ten thousand, even Zhang Yang got it out without blinking an eye." Xiang Xiaotian said, waving his fingers.

"Zhang Yang's financial resources are definitely beyond imagination. Hmm...it's like this. I don't know how hard it is to find in the world, but my dad actually..."

As he talked, Xiang Xiaotian felt a little angry.

"I can't blame your dad entirely. Your dad doesn't know the truth. He thought he was just an ordinary rich second generation." Dong Yaru smiled and said a few words, "But it's okay now. I'll tell your dad the truth. Your dad will definitely change idea."

Marriage is free these days, and you can have a baby kiss only when you are successful and suitable. If you think it is not possible, a baby kiss is nothing.

The mother and daughter walked and stopped, and hotel staff came up to say hello from time to time along the way.

Dong Yaru returned to his hotel executive form, nodding and smiling from time to time until he entered the elevator.

"I will meet your dad later. Let me tell you first. It's not that you don't know. Your dad has always been arrogant. After all, no matter what he says, he is still a boss. He is also in charge of hundreds of people in this hotel. Yes." Dong Yaru warned.

"I know, his boss is very assertive anyway." Xiang Xiaotian snorted angrily.

"You." Dong Yaru smiled helplessly.

In the office, the mother and daughter knocked on the door and walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Dong, hello to Miss Xiang." In the office, the manager who had just finished reporting his work saw the two of them, quickly said hello, and gently exited the office.

"Come back?" Xiang Detao was holding the document for approval and looked up at the two of them.

"Still busy?" Dong Yaru stepped forward in person, walked behind Xiang Detao and squeezed his shoulders.

Xiang Xiaotian went to the reception area aside, poured tea, sat down by herself, and didn't take the initiative to speak.

"Well, it's almost done." Xiang Detao glanced at his daughter from a distance, "Xiaotian, come over here. I have something to tell you."

"Say it, I'm listening, it's not like I can't hear you." Xiang Xiaotian didn't even raise his head.

"You were drunk by that guy named Zhang, right?" Xiang Detao slapped the pen on the table and ignored her. "Tomorrow, Lao Lu and his family will go to Hangzhou. They will be at the Four Seasons Hall at noon. Please make good arrangements. one time."

"Okay, don't worry about this." Dong Yaru hesitated, "Just in time, I also have something to tell you."

"Why, you didn't have time to reply to me this afternoon. Where did you and that Xiao Zhang go this afternoon?" Xiang Detao said with a smile, "This Xiao Zhang has such a good skin, so he must be first-class in coaxing people. Don't tell me I was bribed this afternoon."

"Dad, what you say is so unpleasant." Xiang Xiaotian came over angrily, pulled out a chair and sat down next to him.

"Sit tight and listen carefully." Xiang Detao's tone was unequivocal.

Xiang Xiaotian was choked instantly.

"Lao Xiang, Xiao Zhang said this afternoon that he wanted to buy a house in Hangzhou for Xiaotian. Do you think this is sincere enough?" Dong Yaru said.

"Buying a house in Hangzhou?" Xiang Detao was surprised, "Did he really say that?"

"Not only did she say that, she even went to buy it in the afternoon." Dong Yaru sighed softly and sat down.

"Have you really bought a house?" Xiang Detao was extremely surprised. "Then he is quite sincere in saying this, but he may not understand the current situation. It is a certainty that our family will marry the old Lu family."

There is certainly enough reason for him to say this.

The baby kiss in the early years, the agreement between the previous generations, this is one of them.

As a human being, you cannot break your word.

After so many years, their family fortunes have also improved, and the two families are considered to be well-matched. This is the second reason.

He felt there was simply no better option.

As for Xiang Xiaotian, she couldn't help it.

"Listen to me, do you know where Xiao Zhang bought this afternoon?" Dong Yaru stepped forward and gently grabbed Xiang Detao's hands.

"Where?" Xiang Detao said nonchalantly.

Xiang Xiaotian was watching with annoyance, waiting for her father to be slapped in the face.

"I went to Peach Blossom Spring in the afternoon and bought a Chinese-style courtyard house for 1.3 billion, full payment." Dong Yaru said slowly, word by word.

Xiang Detao was stunned and picked up the teacup at hand somewhat mechanically.

After taking a sip, my mouth was so hot that I shivered.

"Lao Xiang, the boiling water has just been poured, are you okay?" Dong Yaru quickly went to pour cold water.

After a while...

"Even...even if he is rich, where is our family's money shortage? How could we not keep our word just because of this?" Xiang Detao said vehemently.

"I'm really impressed with you." Xiang Xiaotian stood up angrily, slammed the door and left. In a blink of an eye, Xiang Detao and his wife were the only ones left in the office.

"Lao Xiang, there are no outsiders here." Dong Yaru said.

"The problem now is that Xiaotian and Xiao Zhang are already a couple, and Xiao Zhang is still so good. Under such circumstances, don't you think you have to let Xiaotian get to know someone she has no interest in, and is far more powerful? Do you think this is appropriate for someone who is not as good as Xiao Zhang?"

"Oh, I know." Xiang Detao's expression suddenly became unbearable and he collapsed instantly. "Then what should we do? The old Lu family is coming tomorrow. We have already made a firm promise and then go back on our words? I don't have the face to do such a thing."

"There's nothing you can do about it. Xiaotian's lifelong happiness is just to gain a good reputation? Are you going to ignore Xiaotian?" Dong Yaru rarely became tougher. "If it doesn't work, I will be the villain."

"You..." Xiang Detao's expression was extremely complicated. "Forget it, let's tell the truth. Let's be sincere. I hope that even if we don't get married, the friendship between the two families will still be there."

"You'd better stop fantasizing about this. It's best to be prepared to break up." Dong Yaru said without hesitation.

·

It is naturally very refreshing to return to one's own territory.

Zhang Yang was walking lightly in the InterContinental Garden Hotel, and he first bumped into Qu Shanshan, who was jogging over.

"Mr. Zhang, can I prepare dinner for you?"

"Well, keep it simple tonight." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Then I will send you a room?" Qu Shanshan asked diligently, following closely.

"Room? Forget it, there's no need for this, I'll just go to the restaurant." Zhang Yang waved his hand and walked straight to the elevator.

Qu Shanshan quickened her pace and pressed the elevator button before Zhang Yang.

Not far away, several guests looked at this scene from a distance, and they were a little incredible.

"Is your lobby manager so attentive? Or is that customer special? Is he a big customer of yours?"

"That...is our boss." The ladies in uniform at the front desk whispered politely.

"Boss?" Several guests looked at the figure walking into the elevator in confusion.

In the evening, the same place.

Zhang Yang sat by the floor-to-ceiling window and tasted West Lake water shield soup, tea-flavored beef ribs, fried double crispy oil, and finally drank two bowls of beef soup.

He sat quietly, like a guest staying in a hotel. No one knew that he was the boss of this hotel.

After the meal was finished, the chef of the Chinese restaurant cautiously came over to ask for suggestions.

"It's pretty good, I don't have any suggestions." Zhang Yang nodded and smiled, "The products for other customers are the same as mine, right?"

Of course he doesn't want to be special, but wants all dishes to maintain this standard taste. He thinks that delicious food is not important. The most important thing is that all the guests think that the Chinese restaurant at the InterContinental Garden Hotel is excellent.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, they are all of the same standard. As chefs, we must go all out for every dish." The chef bent down and said.

"Okay, I'm relieved then." Zhang Yang nodded and asked the chef to go to work first.

After dinner, he went to the rooftop garden on the top floor of the hotel for a walk.

Before coming up, he didn't expect much, thinking it would be something like a terrace.

But after coming up, my eyes suddenly became clear.

This is...a Chinese-style garden built directly on the roof...

White bud pines, deciduous maples, flower street paving, gravel steps, and small floor lamps that light up at night make the water surface sparkling.

Standing in the hexagonal pavilion, looking at the Qiantang River in the distance, blowing the evening breeze on the Qiantang River, and appreciating the beauty of the main river view, this feeling is really comfortable.

"That's right." Zhang Yang seemed to remember what he had not done.

He picked up his phone, found the WeChat account of Wen Ting, the real estate sales girl he had just added in the afternoon, and sent his room number to her.

"convenient?"

"Mr. Zhang, I'll come over now." The message over there was almost accurate and the reply came back immediately.

Zhang Yang smiled, put away his phone, and gently stretched his body in the river breeze in the rooftop garden.

Then go downstairs.

Pushing open the double-door suite door, Zhang Yang walked into the suite, found a glass and poured some wine, and then went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, drinking wine and looking at the river view.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

"We're here now?" Zhang Yang put down his wine glass and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Wen Ting was wearing a suspender skirt, exposing her fair legs. She looked sexy and fresh at the same time.

"Mr. Zhang, can I... come in?" She smiled sweetly.

"Come in." Zhang Yang let Wen Ting enter the large suite.

"This place... is really big." In the seven-meter-high living room, Wen Ting gently put down her bag and looked at the night view of the Qiantang River outside the floor-to-ceiling window, feeling the shock of the 300-square-meter suite.

"Big, it's quite big." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Wen Ting turned around and obediently came up and hugged Zhang Yang's waist.

"Mr. Zhang, I finished my meal early in the evening, took a shower, and put on makeup while waiting for your call."

"So self-conscious? Come, have a drink and chat for a while. Don't be in a hurry." Zhang Yang poured the wine and handed the glass to Wen Ting.

The night is long and it’s still early.

There is plenty of time to drink, chat, and kill the long hours.

Then when the mood strikes, I do whatever I need to do.

The two sat on the sofa, Zhang Yang naturally held Wen Ting's smooth shoulders, the two clinked wine glasses and chatted happily.

Speaking of something funny, Wen Ting covered her mouth and chuckled.

As the time got later and later, Wen Ting got closer and closer, and finally she rested her head on Zhang Yang's chest.

"Mr. Zhang, it seems to be getting late."

Zhang Yang looked at the time. Well, indeed, it was almost time to talk until now.

He looked at Wen Ting, whose cheeks were red, and without thinking much, he picked her up by the waist and walked into the master bedroom nearby.

Next to the big bed in the master bedroom, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the night view of Qianjiang New Town is extremely gorgeous. Zhang Yang and Miss Wen looked at each other, and they immediately hugged each other tacitly.

On his first night in Hangzhou, Zhang Yang was resting his head on the Qiantang River in a large suite of more than 300 square meters. He was not lonely at all.

Early the next morning.

Wen Ting blushed and looked for clothes all over the bed.

"Mr. Zhang, there is one more thing. Why can't I find it?" She pressed her chest with the quilt and said embarrassedly.

"Look under the quilt." Zhang Yang stretched his body and soaked up the morning sunshine.

Wen Ting watched secretly. Although it was not the first time, the night was hazy last night. Looking at this invincible figure in broad daylight still made her blush and her heart beat faster.

Thinking of this, she simply stopped looking for it and couldn't help but step forward and stick to it.

(End of this chapter)

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