Thirty minutes after ordering, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Zhang Chen hurriedly put on his slippers and went to the door to open it.
Indeed, the takeout in this neighborhood was delivered to the entrance of the neighborhood by the delivery man, and then sent in by the property management staff.
There were four or five girls in different clothes standing in front of Zhang Chen.
Judging from their clothes, they were all property management employees.
Moreover, each of them had a golden badge hanging on their chests.
The one standing at the front was a female security guard.
She was 1.7 meters tall, had long legs, and had a slim and tall figure.
Her skin was not bad either. She had taken good care of herself and gave off a valiant feeling.
Behind him was a girl with short hair. Judging from her uniform, she should be a service staff of the property management company.
She was soft and cute. This could be seen at a glance.
Beside him was a girl with long black hair and a short skirt. She was from the customer service team of the property management company.
The girls all looked at Zhang Chen with wide eyes.
It was as if he wanted to carve Zhang Chen's appearance into his mind.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, your takeout!”
"Enjoy your meal!"
The female security guard handed the takeaway over nervously.
"Oh, thank you!"
When Zhang Chen received the takeout, his finger accidentally touched the female security guard's finger.
He only felt the latter's body tremble slightly.
Then, her entire face turned red.
In fact, Zhang Chen had encountered such a situation when he was in university.
Because of his good looks, he was the school hunk.
There would often be fangirls coming over to deliver drinks or lunch.
Sometimes, they would accidentally touch each other.
That was their reaction back then.
However, ever since Zhang Chen graduated from university and entered society.
This kind of situation was becoming rarer and rarer.
It was probably because the standards of the girls had changed.
Their looks were not the only thing they liked.
Having money became the only standard of aesthetics and values.
Zhang Chen had seen a video before.
It was the backstage performance of the son of a certain richest man. Those girls really looked like they had seen a long-legged oppa.
Their eyes lit up, and they were so excited to talk to him.
Now, Zhang Chen could afford to live in a super luxurious house like Villa 66.
Which girl wouldn't be moved by it?
However, Zhang Chen was already used to this kind of thing.
It was just that this feeling had returned.
He smiled, turned around, closed the door, and returned to his room.
The few girls outside the door silently turned around and walked more than ten meters away.
It felt like it had already exceeded the range of Zhang Chen's hearing.
The few of them suddenly burst into excited exclamations!
"Oh my god, the owner of Villa 66 is so young and handsome…He's simply the Prince Charming in my heart!”
"I didn't expect such a perfect person to exist in this world. I just thought that rich people were either too old or too ugly. This little brother is too handsome!”
"Hey! Hey! Did you see that? Little brother smiled at me just now!"
"Nonsense! That's because Little Brother is smiling at me. Which man wouldn't be tempted by my long legs?”
"Tsk, that's not it. Do you have as much capital as I do?”
The cute girl puffed out her chest and suppressed the crowd.
At this moment, the female security guard kept her head lowered shyly and muttered silently,
"He touched my hand…Hehe..."
If Zhang Chen knew that there was such a group of infatuated girls staring at him, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry.
Would money make one happy?
That's right, you really can't imagine the happiness of a rich person!
Zhang Chen probably only needed to move his little finger a little.
The girls from earlier would immediately run into his arms.
Let it be!
Zhang Chen was starving.
They finished the takeout very quickly.
He looked at the bank transfer message on his phone. Zheng Haoran's transfer had not arrived yet!
The bank transfer was too slow.
No, I have to go out and collect rent!
Zhang Chen looked at the time.
It was 7:30 pm.
It was the time after work when everyone was resting at home.
He had to collect the rent for a building now.
At least he had some money to spend!
Now, Zhang Chen was a super rich family with 100 buildings.
No matter what, she had to dress herself up properly to match her identity!
This time, Zhang Chen had learned his lesson.
They didn't need to transfer the money to the bank. They could just transfer it directly to their WeChat wallet.
He looked at the few yuan left in his WeChat wallet and muttered to himself,
"It doesn't matter, you will soon become a long string of numbers!”
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