I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 223 Wealth at the tip of the iceberg

The two of them were chatting as if no one was around. Dong Jun and Liu Qingqing in the back row listened intently, trying to find out more through clues.

However, they don't know the details either.

I just know roughly that Brother Zhang seems to have a suite in Taohuayuan, and he wants to take a look at it now.

Although Dong Jun does not live in Hangzhou, he has heard about Peach Blossom Spring for a long time and knows that it is a villa area.

However, the area is too large and there are too many villas of all kinds.

He didn't know the depth of Brother Zhang either.

After galloping all the way, we finally arrived at the Peach Blossom Spring in Hangzhou.

As he approached this place, Zhang Yang couldn't help but recall his small interaction with Wen Ting at the sales office, and he couldn't help but have daydreams in his heart.

"Brother Zhang, what are you thinking about?" Xiang Xiaotian noticed something quite keenly.

"It's okay." Zhang Yang said casually and remained tight-lipped.

"That's right!" Dong Jun grasped his girlfriend's hand tightly, feeling proud in his heart.

The antique fragrance that hits you, as well as the landscape courtyard that calls itself heaven and earth, are magnificent in one word!

So what else can this little bit more be?

More than 1.1 billion!

He gasped, his whole body numb with shock.

"Dr. Zhang, for the wood, we used red sandalwood, huanghuali, red rosewood... For stone, we used a variety of luxury stones..." The chief designer introduced some details in detail.

"More than one o'clock?" Dong Jun blinked and looked around.

In his impression, what Brother Zhang owns here is probably the kind of villa he imagined.

Dong Jun and his little girlfriend Liu Qingqing got out of the car and looked up at the Chinese-style courtyard in front of them, still a little bit unconscious.

Tens of millions, hundreds of millions?

But, WHAT?

He pulled Liu Qingqing and took three steps and two steps to catch up with Xiang Xiaotian.

The car stopped and a group of people got out of the car.

However, after all, for the sake of her cousin's little girlfriend still being with her, she still replied smoothly.

Don't you see, a piece of golden nanmu can easily cost tens or millions, just like playing.

As he walked, he listened to the staff introducing the progress.

How much does it cost?

After all, this is not an ordinary villa decoration. It costs tens of millions to cover the ceiling.

But everyone is like this, there will always be a sudden inexplicable and proud feeling.

Although this is not the first time I have seen my own house.

"Does...do you mean more than 100 million?" Liu Qingqing asked quietly from the side. Her whole body was no longer willful and short-tempered in front of her boyfriend. She was only reserved and unnatural.

After all, he checked and found that the average price of a villa here is tens of millions less. For ordinary people, it is naturally out of reach within their lifetime.

Not far behind him, a few people just listened quietly, not daring to disturb him.

Chinese style?

Zhang Yang walked into his courtyard, walked through the courtyard with three entrances and three exits, passed the garden, and passed through the octagonal pavilion.

"The Chinese-style courtyard in Peach Blossom Land is indeed like this. I'm an old man, let me tell you." Dong Jun came back to his senses and looked at his little girlfriend's expression at the moment. His mind was spinning very quickly.

Are you sure this isn't the private garden of a wealthy businessman in ancient times?

Although her family is considered to be well-off, she is just like that, more or less than above, more than below. How have she ever seen such an aura of wealth that hits her face?

This large courtyard, this private garden, rockery pond, full of koi carp.

"You're so curious, ask yourself." Xiang Xiaotian looked at her unpopular cousin and said angrily.

The car passed by the sales office without entering, and went straight to the door of his large courtyard.

Dong Jun only heard the designer talking about hundreds of thousands here, hundreds of thousands or millions there, and his head was buzzing.

Although, in fact, these have nothing to do with him.

It is truly a huge project.

But when he came again, he was still shocked by the Chinese beauty that hit him.

A villa worth tens of millions of dollars.

"Sister, this is the house that Brother Zhang bought. How much did it cost?" Dong Jun looked at Zhang Yang's back in front of him and asked in a low voice.

You can shake again.

This is a decoration with a budget of 100 million!

Chinese style decoration, in addition to concept and design sense. Material has always been the top priority.

"Isn't it...a villa?" he murmured to himself.

On the other side, Zhang Yang was surrounded by several staff members from Zheng Zhong Design Office.

When it comes to luxury, Chinese style can be called the ancestor.

"These...are these all in the same house?" Liu Qingqing said with a trembling voice?

He was already like this, and the two young men not far behind him were just like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, only left in awe.

"Just a little more."

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, can we take some photos and post them on WeChat Moments?" Dong Jun asked, licking his face and looking like he was hugging his thighs.

"Okay, take pictures as you like." Zhang Yang said casually.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang is very generous!" Dong Jun thanked him repeatedly, and went to the side to take pictures with excitement, and then posted it on his WeChat Moments.

The content of the circle of friends is as follows:

[My brother-in-law’s Taohuayuan Chinese-style mansion is said to have a decoration budget of 100 million. 】

The content is simply simple and crude to the extreme.

On the side, Liu Qingqing, a veteran Little Blue Book female blogger, seemed to be at ease, a feast of showing off.

[My boyfriend’s brother-in-law’s mansion suddenly has the meaning of struggle. 】

Zhang Yang naturally didn't know how these two people posted on Moments, and he didn't pay attention.

But Xiang Xiaotian saw it, looked down at the circle of friends, and immediately pulled Dong Jun aside.

"Are you interesting? Posting this is childish, embarrassing, and showing off is very low-level, you know? Brother Zhang's house is none of your business. Are you so vain?" Xiang Xiaotian scolded her cousin without any courtesy. G.

"Sister, don't you know this? This is called building a circle of friends. Besides, I'm not bragging, I'm telling the truth!" Dong Jun said forcefully.

"If I were your friend, my first reaction when seeing your circle of friends would be to be disgusted and roll my eyes." Xiang Xiaotian was a little speechless. "You... hurry up and delete it for me. If you really want to live up to your expectations, just rely on your own abilities and show off in an upright way. Don't do this to me."

"I don't..." Dong Jun was still about to retort, but suddenly felt a chill coming to his face and shuddered immediately.

"I'll delete it. I'll delete it."

So, he had no choice but to lower his head and obediently delete his circle of friends.

Xiang Xiaotian gave Dong Jun a hard look, turned and left.

As soon as she walked away with her front legs, Liu Qingqing walked up with her back legs.

"Huh? Did I like your Moments just now? Why was your Moments deleted?"

"Shhh." Dong Jun gestured, "Brother Zhang is a relatively low-key person, so I thought about it and deleted it from the circle of friends. We are not that kind of vain people, right?"

"Then...then I'll delete it too." Liu Qingqing said with some reluctance. Just for a moment, countless people gave her likes, which satisfied her vanity.

"You...hey, forget it, you can delete it if you want." Dong Jun said hesitantly.

In the following time, they followed behind and took a good stroll around the courtyard. They were deeply shocked by the beauty of the Chinese-style mansion and Zhang Yang's handiwork.

Including decoration, this is a super mansion worth more than 200 million yuan.

It's definitely for the rich.

"My Brother Zhang's net worth must be at least over a billion, right?" Dong Jun followed Xiang Xiaotian and asked curiously in a low voice.

Zhang Yang has his own temperament and aura. When he used to go there, he always felt that he couldn't straighten his waist and couldn't speak easily, so he just stayed by his cousin's side and kept trying to find out the news.

"Don't ask me these questions. You talk about money. It makes me look like I'm just after money." Xiang Xiaotian rolled her eyes at her cousin.

Dong Jun opened his mouth but decisively said nothing.

At first glance, it seemed to him that his cousin's family's financial situation was as good as the sky, so he naturally didn't care about money. But think about it, the house that Brother Zhang lives in alone costs more than 200 million. No matter how you look at it, the strength of the two companies doesn't seem to be on the same level.

My cousin said she was not interested in money, but in fact, in terms of financial strength and good looks, who doesn’t have Brother Zhang?

Liu Qingqing trotted over and asked in a low voice, "What does your sister's boyfriend do?"

"I... don't know." Dong Jun was speechless.

He doesn't know now, but he will soon.

In line with the idea that the wealth should not flow to outsiders, at noon, a few people continued to eat at Tangwang Hotpot.

When they found out that Tang Wang Hot Pot was Zhang Yang's property, everyone was so shocked that they wanted to give it up.

"Brother Zhang, I really didn't expect that Tang Wang Hotpot would be yours." Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but be surprised.

From office properties, to venture capital companies, to five-star hotels, I always thought that these were all of Brother Zhang's properties, but in the end, I discovered that everything was just the tip of the iceberg.

Brother Zhang's strength is always as unpredictable as the abyss and the sea.

Dong Jun, who was sitting opposite, suddenly understood.

No wonder.

He heard that Tangwang Hotpot has 70 stores across the country, with a net profit of at least more than 100 million a year, which is in line with his understanding of Zhang Yang's financial strength.

It turns out that Brother Zhang made his fortune in catering.

Then, after lunch, the group took Zhang Yang's car and went straight to the InterContinental Garden Hotel.

As soon as we got off the car, driver Xiao Sun was surrounding the Phantom, wiping the dust from the car body with a cloth, making the Phantom shine.

As soon as he saw Zhang Yang, Xiao Sun trotted over quickly.

"Director Zhang, the car is ready. You can use it at any time."

Zhang Yang nodded, gave him a few words of encouragement, and asked him to go rest first, as he probably wouldn't be using the car today.

Turning around, Dong Jun lowered his hands and came up with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, so this phantom is your car?"

That is to say, how can that Mercedes-Benz be worthy of Brother Zhang's net worth? Only this Phantom can match all his imagination.

It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to experience what it's like to sit in a Phantom.

"Well, the driver just came back." Zhang Yang said casually.

"I asked you how to drive a Mercedes-Benz. By the way, your Mercedes-Benz..." Dong Jun looked at the identical Mercedes-Benz cars lined up beside him. "Is it the hotel's courtesy car?"

"Yes, it's a courtesy car." Zhang Yang said. "Let's use it first."

Dong Jun was speechless.

Can the hotel's courtesy car be used by anyone at will?

In fact, of course, the hotel concierge car cannot be used by just anyone, unless that person has a special status.

Dong Jun's doubts did not last long.

In the hotel lobby, when he saw the name Zhang Yang was addressed by the hotel management, all his doubts were instantly solved.

"Brother Zhang, this, this, this... this hotel is..."

Dong Jun said excitedly.

"Xiao Dong, you are here to play, where will you stay? How about I ask the people below to arrange a room for you to stay in?" Zhang Yang smiled and said casually. "I may not have that much time to spend with you."

"How can this be so embarrassing, Brother Zhang." Dong Jun stammered.

Liu Qingqing on the side also flushed with excitement.

Although I didn’t see the Rolls-Royce Phantom that my boyfriend mentioned as his cousin.

However, when I met this Brother Zhang, what I saw and heard today was far more exaggerated than what Dong Jun said.

Luxurious cars, mansions, and such a handsome guy.

It turns out that those almost perfect male protagonists written in novels actually have their prototypes in reality.

"Um, Xiao Liu, give them a suite...whatever room. See if they like it." Zhang Yang casually gave a few instructions to the front desk in the hotel lobby.

He thought the relationship between the two should have reached that point.

As for whether he will make his own decisions? Just kidding, does he need to worry about what these idle people think now?

"We...we haven't lived together yet." Liu Qingqing suddenly whispered from the side.

"That's it, let's open two rooms." Zhang Yang didn't take it seriously and gave the order casually, then took Xiang Xiaotian's hand and walked straight to the elevator.

On the spot, Dong Jun looked at Liu Qingqing.

"One... one is enough, why open two?" he stammered.

"No... no, I'm not such a casual girl." Liu Qingqing shook her head decisively, then quickly went to the front desk to communicate with the young lady to open the room, and then took the room card and showed off decisively.

Before leaving, he did not forget to comfort Dong Jun twice and give him a smile.

After a while, Dong Jun suddenly understood.

"Oops, the short term has become a long term!" After thinking about it, he luckily didn't slap himself.

Sure enough, he shot himself in the foot.

He had heard that some girls could sleep with boys they had not known for a few days, had no money, and were not even handsome, but they met some truly valuable second-generation rich men and slept with them instead. All kinds of pulling, manipulation, and self-assertion.

To put it bluntly, I just want to play the long game and catch big fish, and I want more.

Those worthless boys have nothing to do with each other, and they won't get anything anyway. But when they meet the worthless ones, they have a lot to do with, and naturally they don't want to be slept with so casually.

"So, I was hung up?"

Dong Jun was about to cry but had no tears, thinking about what value he could have!

But I just have a very rich aunt, and my cousin has a super rich boyfriend.

Why do you still want to take advantage of yourself?

"This is a girl!" He said bitterly, picked up his room card, and walked to the elevator, preparing to move in first.

(End of this chapter)