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

Chapter 420 Such Wealth
Mr. Zhou's main business is in Hangzhou, so he naturally knows the status of Taohuayuan.

Chinese and Western style villas, three areas: east, west and south.

There are many villas with a total price of tens of millions, not to mention those top-notch luxury homes that embody oriental beauty and have a construction area of ​​several thousand square meters, which are worth over 100 million yuan.

Not to mention the Chinese courtyard house worth over 100 million yuan, it is shocking enough for a young man to own a house of his own in Peach Blossom Land on his own.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhou's eyes understood.

No wonder... No wonder Boss Zhang said that he had all this thanks to his son.

"Young talent... my son really deserves the title." Zhang Zhaohai said with a smile.

Although he was respectful and humble towards Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, when it came to their son, he and Song Wenqin did not need to be humble at all. Instead, they were proud from the bottom of their hearts.

"Boss Zhang is a good parent." Mr. Zhou nodded thoughtfully.

"It's mainly up to him." Zhang Zhaohai said with a smile, and asked curiously, "Boss Zhou, I remember your daughter also started her own business, right?"

"Yes, she graduated from Qingmei University and now runs her own studio, so she can be considered as... doing art."

"They should be of the same age, and both of them started their own businesses." Zhang Zhaohai suddenly muttered to himself, "Young people may have more common topics."

He just said it unintentionally.

But as soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhou's wife coughed lightly.

Mr. Zhou's expression froze for a moment, looking somewhat unnatural.

"Old Zhang." Upon hearing this, Song Wenqin gently pulled Zhang Zhaohai and signaled him with her eyes, meaning that he had spoken out of turn.

Zhang Zhaohai blinked and reacted.

Yes, what I said just now was indeed a bit abrupt and ill-considered.

He himself didn't think much about it, he just spoke his mind, but he couldn't help but make others think too much. Maybe Mr. and Mrs. Zhou would think he had other intentions?

He has tens of billions of assets, but he only has this one daughter...

So he stopped talking about this topic.

·
Halfway through the journey, the car stopped at a service area.

Mr. Zhou and his wife got off the bus on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

"How dare he say that?" Mrs. Zhou looked unhappy and shook her head, saying, "How can there be such a person who takes advantage of others? They just met by chance, but he still dares to think about our daughter... Old Zhou, you are really a fool to insist on taking them with you."

"In fact, if it's true as Boss Zhang said, their son is indeed extremely outstanding." Mr. Zhou said with a smile.

"Who knows how much water there is? Besides, they are not a good match..."

"I was just saying that. Didn't you see that I didn't respond to his question at all?" Mr. Zhou said soothingly, "It's just a ride for a while. When we get to the destination, we will go our separate ways and we won't see each other again. Why are you worried?"

"Yeah, I know. It's this feeling of being missed. It's disgusting."

After a while, the two returned to the car and continued their journey.

With Song Wenqin's reminder, Zhang Zhaohai finally realized the importance of maintaining a sense of distance.

Take them along? Just a whim.

·
Several hundred kilometers, more than four hours’ drive.

The group finally arrived in Hangzhou.

Zhang Zhaohai and his wife looked out the car window, feeling the beauty of Hangzhou city. For a moment, they felt relaxed and happy.

We are finally here in Hangzhou.

Mr. Zhou next to him was also on the phone.

"We're almost there, we're almost at Qianjiang New City."

"You're already an adult, but you still need your parents to pick you up? Can't you drive? Don't you have a driver at home?"

"It's been a while since we've gotten together as a family? Okay, okay, okay! Tonight I'll ask the chef at the Lakeside restaurant to prepare a few of your favorite dishes so we can get together as a family."

As he spoke, he revealed a kind of doting expression.

Zhang Zhaohai vaguely heard the girl's voice on the other end of the phone and immediately understood.

I guess this is Mr. Zhou’s daughter.

The car drove on for a while, and when Zhang Zhaohai was about to ask Mr. Zhou to stop the car and let them find a random roadside parking spot...

"Stop the car, stop the car." Mr. Zhou suddenly spoke first.

The car slowly stopped by the roadside.

The car door opened and a long-haired girl dressed in an avant-garde and artistic style got in.

"Long time no see, Mom and Dad." The girl was carefree and youthful. She came up and gave Mr. and Mrs. Zhou a hug.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou had doting expressions on their faces and were very concerned about each other.

"Huh? Who are these two uncles and aunts?" The girl looked at Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin and asked inquiringly.

"Oh, this is Boss Zhang and his wife." Mr. Zhou took a look and introduced them casually, "They are friends that my parents met by chance on the plane. They just happened to come to Hangzhou with us."

"Hello, uncle and aunt." The girl nodded politely and greeted them.

"Hello, hello." Zhang Zhaohai responded quickly with a smile. He had a good impression of the girl.

In such a family, there are spoiled and arrogant people, but this girl can still have such good upbringing, which shows the excellent family education and family tradition.

"Boss Zhang? Where are we sending you? Peach Blossom Spring or somewhere else?" Mr. Zhou turned around and looked at Zhang Zhaohai and his wife and asked.

"No, no, just drop us off wherever is convenient for you." Zhang Zhaohai said, "My son has also arranged for someone to pick us up..."

Are you kidding? This place is really far from the Peach Blossom Spring. Even after people asked them this, aren’t they aware of it?

"Uncle, do you live in Taohuayuan?" The girl next to him suddenly asked curiously, "Many of my clients also live in Taohuayuan."

"It's not Boss Zhang who lives here." Mr. Zhou at the side continued with a smile, "Boss Zhang's son bought a house in Taohuayuan and just renovated it this year. Boss Zhang and his family came to look at the house on behalf of his son."

"So that's how it is?" The girl smiled and nodded, "Uncle, where did your son buy it in Taohuayuan?"

"Do they have to have specific addresses? Aren't they all Peach Blossom Springs?" Zhang Zhaohai only had a vague understanding.

"Of course there are differences. Western, Chinese, east, west and south are three areas in total, and they are all different." The girl explained with a smile, "My company has several works in Taohuayuan, so we know the place very well."

"It seems to be..." Zhang Zhaohai picked up his phone and took a look. "It seems to be... Xijinyuan?"

"Xijinyuan?" The girl opened her eyes wide. "Are you sure it's Xijinyuan?"

"My son sent it this way...it should be correct, right?" Just as Zhang Zhaohai finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He didn't even bother to exchange pleasantries in the car and immediately picked up the phone.

"Yes, I am."

“Where…I am now…”

"Okay, okay."

After a while, Zhang Zhaohai put down his phone and took the initiative to reach out to Mr. Zhou, "Mr. Zhou, my pick-up person is here. Please drop me off here. Sorry for disturbing you along the way."

"You're welcome." Mr. Zhou shook it. "Then I'll put you down in front?"

"grateful!"

After a while, the business car stopped by the roadside. Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin thanked him again and again, then got out of the car and walked forward.

Inside the car, Mr. Zhou and his wife looked intently and saw a very elegant lady, next to a black Rolls-Royce in front of them, greeting them respectfully. There was even a hint of humility in her expression.

"Boss Zhang's son has built a really big business, so big that it's hard to fathom its depth." Mr. Zhou said inexplicably as he looked at the situation in front of him.

His family is wealthy and powerful, with fixed assets worth billions, so he naturally wouldn't be surprised by a Rolls-Royce.

However, if all these things are happening now, as Boss Zhang said, because of their son, then this young man can no longer be simply described as a young talent.

At this moment, a strong curiosity naturally arose in his heart.

Just as he withdrew his gaze, Mr. Zhou turned his head and saw his daughter still in deep thought, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Shu Han, what are you thinking about?"

"Dad, this guy... said that his son bought a house in Xijinyuan?" the girl suddenly asked out of the blue.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Mr. Zhou blinked.

"But...there are all Chinese-style mansions there, and some cost tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions..." said the girl.

"Maybe there is some misunderstanding? It may not be there?" Mr. Zhou pondered.

Mrs. Zhou on the side also frowned and said.

"Yes, it was said by mistake or casually, who can know whether it is true or false? A young man, at most the same age as you, is not realistic to buy a house in Xijinyuan by himself."

"It's not just that... Dad, you just said that the house was renovated this year." The girl shook her head and said, "As far as I know, there is only one large courtyard house worth 130 million yuan under renovation in Xijinyuan this year."

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou stopped talking and just listened to their daughter.

"As for that courtyard house, I heard that it was designed by Zheng Zhong Design Office in Hong Kong, which cost a full 100 million yuan. I also heard that the owner's surname is also Zhang." said the girl.

There was an instant of silence in the car.

"No...can it be a coincidence?" Mrs. Zhou's throat was a little dry, and she still didn't want to believe it.

Rather than believing that a young man has such wealth, it is better to believe that it is all coincidence and all a misunderstanding.

Who can believe it?

Although her husband's family assets are worth billions, they are also estimated from various fixed assets. Their family can afford to live in such a luxury house, but this is the accumulation of three generations of businessmen and several generations to have everything today.

After ten years of hard study, how dare you compare with their three generations in business?

"I don't think so." The girl's eyes were filled with interest. "Mom and Dad, trust me, my intuition is very accurate. By the way, you have kept Boss Zhang's contact information, right?"

"Contact information?" Mr. Zhou smiled bitterly and took out a business card from his pocket.

The business card is simple:

Haiqin Restaurant
Zhang Zhaohai

Below is the phone.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a business card for ordering food from a restaurant.

"It's very simple to prove it, Dad. You can contact him tomorrow and pay him a visit. I think this uncle is very easy-going and doesn't seem like someone who is difficult to deal with." said the girl.

"She comes from an ordinary family, so of course she's easy to deal with." Mrs. Zhou added.

"Mom!" The girl hugged her mother's arms, "You are prejudiced again. If you count a few generations ago, who is not an ordinary person? There must be a generation that started from scratch."

"You are so active, could it be that you are... interested in that son of theirs that they always talk about?" Mrs. Zhou asked suspiciously.

"Just curious, Mom...what if what I said is confirmed?"

"How is that possible?" was Mrs. Zhou's first reaction.

"What if?" the girl asked with a smile.

"What if...what if..." Mrs. Zhou was speechless for a moment.

What if, what if it’s true.

How excellent that must be!
·
In the driving away Rolls-Royce, Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin were both a little puzzled.

Was this strong-looking lady the one their son arranged to pick them up? She didn't look like someone being ordered around. Instead, she looked like a senior executive who was specifically ordering others around.

"This... Yu..." Zhang Zhaohai said.

"You can just call me Xiao Yu." Yu Kaili said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang has already instructed that if you two need anything, just go to Xiao Yu."

"Then let's go to Taohuayuan first?" Zhang Zhaohai has been extremely curious about his son's new property and can't wait.

"Okay, let's go now." Yu Kaili turned around and said with a smile.

The Rolls-Royce drove all the way to Yuhang District and headed straight for Taohuayuan.

Before coming, Zhang Zhaohai and his wife had mentally prepared for the house their son would buy countless times.

I want to...
It's just comparable to their villa in Yinghai.

Of course, although the scale and area are similar, the prices are definitely very different. After all, one is Yinghai in the north of Jiangsu Province, and the other is the capital of Zhejiang Province, the new first-tier city Hangzhou.

They have estimated and measured their son's ability and financial resources as much as possible.

However, when they actually arrived at the site and walked through the huge courtyard with several entrances and exits, the couple was still shocked beyond words.

"This, this, this..." Zhang Zhaohai was so excited that his hands were shaking.

The front yard with more than a hundred potted plants...

The main courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles...

There are also octagonal pavilions with wind and rain corridors, blue water koi in the landscape courtyard, and rockery pools that call themselves heaven and earth...

There are also the waterside pavilions, Sulang curved bridges...

The Chinese beauty is simply overwhelming.

“Isn’t this a whole garden?”

For a moment, Zhang Zhaohai seemed to have transformed into an ancient wealthy businessman, owning a private garden and savoring every bit of shock before his eyes.

For Zhang Zhaohai and his wife, a villa is already a luxury house, but this Chinese-style courtyard that looks like a private garden is beyond their understanding and challenges their three views.

So much so that they thought they were in some garden scenic spot instead of their son's mansion.

But it was not until they passed through the main courtyard and stepped into the mansion which covered a total of 1,500 square meters above and below ground that they finally reacted.

This is not a tourist attraction.

It is a real private courtyard, a private mansion, a Chinese-style mansion belonging to his own son.

"hiss!"

Zhang Zhaohai's eyes widened.

What you see before your eyes... a full set of mahogany relief furniture, golden nanmu display shelves, crystal clear jade stairs, and huge living room reliefs made of luxurious stones... it's simply... the smell of money that hits you in the face.

The utmost in extravagance... absolutely the utmost in extravagance.

Such wealth is unheard of.

"Is this my son's house?" Zhang Zhaohai muttered to himself like a soul at this moment.

(End of this chapter)