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

Chapter 421 What do you mean by three generations in business? Look at my years of hard study.

Chapter 421 What do you mean by three generations in business? Look at my ten years of hard study
Yu Kaili followed beside him, accompanying him with a smile.

It can be seen that this is a surprise prepared by Mr. Zhang for his parents.

"Xiao Yu, how much did my son pay for this place?" Zhang Zhaohai took a deep breath and asked, trying to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"When I bought it...it should have been 130 million yuan," said Yu Kaili.

Zhang Zhaohai staggered for a moment.

Yu Kaili was so scared that she quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Well, well..." Zhang Zhaohai stammered, "How much has been renovated here?"

"All in all, a little over 100 million." Yu Kaili said again.

"Oh my God!" Zhang Zhaohai finally collapsed completely and sat down on a rosewood chair beside him.

In other words, this is a house worth more than 200 million yuan.

Is this the mansion?

Compared with such a huge mansion, the so-called villa at home is like a rough shell with leaks everywhere.

"My son...my son has become so successful!" Zhang Zhaohai's eyes widened, and the next second, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Although it has been repeatedly overestimated.

But in the end, the couple realized that they had underestimated their son.

It's a pity that he couldn't help but lower his posture and try to approach a rich man when he met him on the plane... He was very cautious throughout the whole process...
Now it seems that there is no point in being careful!

So what if they have been doing business for generations and have billions of assets!
My son is soaring to the sky, and the ten years of hard work have prepared you and your three generations for a business career!
Zhang Zhaohai sat on a huanghuali wood chair inlaid with jade, with a huge red sandalwood carved screen behind him. He held the armrests with both hands, and for a moment, his heart was filled with infinite ambition.

·
What Zhang Zhaohai and his wife saw was just the tip of the iceberg of this mansion.

It covers an area of ​​six acres, with 900 square meters above ground and 600 square meters underground. How can you appreciate it all in just a quick glance?
Yu Kaili participated in the whole process of the decoration here.

So, in the following time, she took Zhang Zhaohai and his wife to look at the whole place from top to bottom.

The entrance hall, tea room, side hall, living room, dining room, kitchen, nanny room, driver room... There are swimming pools, wine cabinets, audio-visual rooms, gyms, various saunas and agate baths on the underground floors...
There is a four-corner pavilion, ancient trees, water landscape, lotus pond and a huge banana tree next to the four-corner pavilion in the backyard.

"It is only now that I know what a house and a mansion are." Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin sat in the octagonal pavilion, enjoying the breeze, admiring the beautiful scenery of the landscape courtyard, the blue water and the koi, and could not help but sigh with emotion.

What kind of villa... no matter how big it is, it is just free space. How can it compare to the Chinese charm that has been passed down for thousands of years?

If people can recuperate and live in a house like this for a few generations, wouldn't it be a big family that will be passed down for generations in the future?

"So I told you a long time ago, don't rush forward to get close to everything you see... This is not what we should do at our age. My son has already done everything in advance." Song Wenqin said with a smile.

"The two of us should just focus on expanding the restaurant we own. Don't try to squeeze into some high-ranking circles. Just manage the circle in our hometown well."

What Song Wenqin meant was not not to make friends, but to make friends with those who are reliable, visible, tangible, and useful, and to accumulate local social resources.

For example, Yinghai’s peers, upstream and downstream suppliers, local bosses, and officials related to their own business...
"I'm possessed by a demon." Zhang Zhaohai shook his head and laughed.

The couple stopped talking, their whole body and mind immersed in the present moment, not wanting to say even a word of comfort.

I don’t know how long it has been...

"By the way, how do you make dinner?"

"How about going out to eat, or buying groceries to cook?"

The couple mentioned it casually, but noticed that not far away, Yu Kaili was directing several chefs wearing chef hats to walk in.

"Xiao Yu...what is this?" Zhang Zhaohai asked curiously.

He already knew that this person was his son's subordinate. At first, Xiao Yu was a little embarrassed to call him that, but now, it seems to be getting more and more natural to call him that.

"This is what Mr. Zhang ordered. Please arrange for a chef to come to your house to prepare meals for you two elders. You can tell me in advance what you want to eat so that I can arrange for someone to prepare the ingredients." Yu Kaili said respectfully.

"Chef...come to your home?" Zhang Zhaohai looked at several chefs who were obviously of high quality.

Also, their chef uniforms...InterContinental Garden Hotel?
Invite the chef from the big hotel to your home?
As if they felt his gaze, several chefs bowed slightly, looking humble.

"Of course, if you and your wife want to go out for fun and have dinner outside, that's fine too." Yu Kaili said with a smile, "You can do whatever makes you happy, and Xiao Yu will arrange everything else."

In the evening, Zhang Zhaohai's hearty laughter echoed in the huge mansion.

On the table in the restaurant, there are delicious dishes that are all delicious and tasty.

The couple sat at the table, enjoying the food while opening their phones, video chatting with Zhang Yang.

"I never thought, son, you actually hid such a big surprise here." Zhang Zhaohai said with a smile, "Such a big house, thank goodness your parents have strong psychological endurance, otherwise they would be scared to death by you!"

"I never took care of it since I bought it. I don't even know what it looks like now." Zhang Yang explained in the video.

"You are too careless, aren't you? You don't care about a house that costs hundreds of millions? You just left it there and forgot about it?" Zhang Zhaohai asked in astonishment, "Son, how big is your career now? Is it so big that you don't care about a house worth hundreds of millions?"

"It's hard to say. Anyway, to me now, money is just a number." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

The couple was speechless for a moment and looked at each other.

How big must the business be to dare to make such a bold statement?

"I won't say any more, Mom and Dad, just enjoy yourself. If you need anything, find Xiaoyu." Zhang Yang said, "By the way, have fun."

After a moment, the video cut off.

The couple ate their meal, savoring the infinite meaning in their son's words.

"Huh? This phone call?"

The phone on the table suddenly rang.

Zhang Zhaohai took a look and suddenly raised his head in great surprise.

"What's wrong?" Song Wenqin asked curiously.

"It's... a call from Mr. Zhou." Zhang Zhaohai said as he answered the phone.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, good evening."

"tomorrow?"

"Convenient, convenient. Welcome, welcome."

After a moment, Zhang Zhaohai put down his phone.

"Why is Mr. Zhou calling this week?" Song Wenqin asked curiously.

"Boss Zhou just called and said he wants to come visit us tomorrow and asked if it's convenient." Zhang Zhaohai said with a smile, "I guess he's curious about our house in Taohuayuan and wants to check out our financial situation. Well, come on."

He didn't believe that there was anything about him that was worthy of the other party's friendship.

It's nothing more than a test of the truth.

That's OK.
At this moment, he has a top-notch luxury mansion and his son's support, so he naturally feels infinite heroism and confidence.

When we faced each other again, everything was different.

"If any guests want to come, we naturally welcome them." Song Wenqin smiled slightly when she heard this.

That night, Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin naturally enjoyed the infinite space of this Chinese-style courtyard.

After dinner, you can enjoy the evening breeze in the yard, take a walk, and admire the flowers and the moon. After digesting the food, you can go for a swim in the swimming pool, or go to the sauna SPA after swimming, or go to the starry sky cinema to watch a movie for two.

Just go to sleep when you feel sleepy.

These days are so comfortable and happy that I feel like a god.

·
The next morning, Zhang Zhaohai asked Yu Kaili to deliver some entertainment items.

Prepare a lunch at the same time.

Coming to Hangzhou is like accepting a favor from others, so if there are guests visiting, out of courtesy I have to stay and have a meal before leaving.

At around nine in the morning, a Bentley Mulsanne was parked outside the door.

After a while, Mr. Zhou and his family of three got out of the car.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, and their daughter whom they met only once yesterday.

"Welcome, welcome." Zhang Zhaohai laughed loudly, and walked out with Song Wenqin to greet them. "Come in, please come in!"

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou looked up at the door, and for a moment, they were still a little dazed.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang." The girl from yesterday pulled her parents and greeted him with a smile, "I forgot to introduce myself yesterday. My name is Zhou Shuhan."

"Hello, Xiao Zhou." Zhang Zhaohai nodded with a smile.

The group walked into the front yard and entered the main courtyard, feeling the beautiful garden scenery and the shock that was everywhere.

Zhou Shuhan looked at it and nodded gently to his parents.

The meaning is obvious.

right here!

"Ancient and charming, with mountains and rivers forming a beautiful scene, the Chinese courtyard house in Taohuayuan is indeed the pinnacle of Chinese luxury houses in China." Zhou Shuhan trotted to appreciate it, then turned around and asked, "Uncle Zhang, I heard from people in the circle that the decoration here cost 100 million, right?"

"I don't know about that. My son hired someone to take care of it. We don't get involved." Zhang Zhaohai shook his head and smiled.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou walked along with their hands behind their backs, hardly speaking a word.

In fact, a storm had already started in my heart.

It’s true...what the other party said is actually true!

The mansion their son bought was really the Chinese-style mansion worth 130 million yuan, so the decoration would probably cost at least 100 million yuan.

Look at the overwhelming Chinese charm, the huge landscape courtyard, and the koi fish in the pond...
Oh, and...

The two of them couldn't help but look at Boss Zhang and his wife.

Especially Boss Zhang.

I saw that the other person had a red glow on his face, a loud voice, and an indescribable temperament.

Although the other party was very polite and courteous, it was obvious that their attitude towards them was fundamentally different from yesterday.

Yesterday there was still a humble awe of their multi-generational business family.

But today, all that's left is politeness.

As you step into the pavilions and into the main building, the luxury is overwhelming.

Mr. Zhou took a quick glance and couldn't help being surprised.

Judging from the style and style of the decoration, even if it is not worth one hundred million, it is close to it.

What kind of son did this couple give birth to?

Mrs. Zhou, who was standing by, also remained silent and no longer mentioned what she had said yesterday.

Own it all on your own.

This is not just some young talent, but a rare elite in the world.

To put it bluntly, even if the son of the Zhang family is short and ugly, it cannot hide his brilliance and excellence. He is still the perfect husband and son-in-law in the eyes of others.

Seeing her own little princess surrounding the Zhang couple and asking them questions, calling them uncle and aunt, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Uncle Zhang, I heard about this place last year and have always been curious about what it would look like. I didn't expect to finally see it today. It is indeed magnificent." Zhou Shuhan couldn't help but sigh, "Your son has never been to this place before?"

"No, no, he just bought it and left it here. How careless." Zhang Zhaohai waved his hands quickly, "After all this time, his parents have to come and live here for him to add to the popularity."

"A man should have great ambitions." Zhou Shuhan said with a smile.

Zhang Zhaohai invited the three members of the Zhou family to sit down and drink tea and chat... Then he discovered...
This family with billions of assets seems to be like this.

The so-called feeling that others are superior is probably just a preconceived notion and a filter that you subconsciously add to others.

That's all it is beneath the veil of mystery.

"Come on, have some tea." His tone became more casual, and his gestures were natural and casual, without any trace of the restraint he once felt when facing such a family.

Mr. Zhou was alright, and his demeanor was pleasant.

Mrs. Zhou, on the other hand, was used to being flattered in front of everyone and behind their backs, and her arrogance had long been ingrained in her bones. Now that her status had been reversed and she was in someone else's home turf, she naturally felt a little uncomfortable.

She drank two cups of tea without saying a word.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, you said you would come, so what did you bring?" Zhang Zhaohai looked at the gifts that the Zhou family brought when they came to visit, and said with a smile, "Be sure to stay for a couple of drinks at noon."

"It's already rude of you to come here. Why don't you just not have the meal?" Mr. Zhou said politely.

"Since you're here, I've asked people to prepare everything." Zhang Zhaohai pointed to the chefs who were filing in from a distance, carrying the ingredients, "It's a rare visit for you, but you're leaving without eating. President Zhou, you can't let me be rude, right?"

"Okay, then we'll stay and have dinner before leaving." Mr. Zhou looked at his wife beside him, "Let's put off the afternoon stuff for now."

"Everything has been agreed upon." Mrs. Zhou muttered, but still nodded without saying anything more.

At noon, the restaurant was filled with tables full of delicacies from land and sea, as well as seasonal delicacies.

Zhang Zhaohai opened some good wine, acted like a host, poured wine and urged people to drink, and their faces flushed and their voices were loud.

"Uncle has a good alcohol tolerance." Zhou Shuhan said with a smile.

"I drink less now, and I focus on health preservation." Zhang Zhaohai said with a smile, "It's not as good as when I was young."

"Then your son must be a good drinker."

"He always smokes and drinks. If a man doesn't smoke or drink, he's living in vain," Zhang Zhaohai said casually. "In terms of alcohol tolerance, I can't even match a fraction of my son's."

In an instant, at his lips.

The image of a businessman who is always smoking and drinking and is corrupted by alcohol, sex, money and power emerges.

But to be honest, Mr. Zhou was not surprised.

How could a young man of this age, with such achievements, not be good at drinking and socializing?

But Zhou Shuhan, who was standing by, felt a little disappointed when he heard this.

It was as if something beautiful was shattered.

(End of this chapter)

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