Why Does It Feel Like I'm Being Played?
It was a carbon fiber Cullinan modified from his previous life.
It had a level nine bulletproof ability.
100m/s acceleration 3.0.
Driving on the road, it was like a moving castle!
Forty minutes later.
Jiang Chen arrived at the Daya Bay Villa Complex.
Looking at the mighty car, the security guards at the door were filled with respect. Their minds were filled with preconceived notions!
"Hello. Sir, are you the owner?"
"Yes, I am. This is my property ownership certificate and identity card.”
"Alright, I'll do it. Sir. Please wait a moment. The property manager will be here in a minute to deliver the keys to you.”
Looking at the real estate certificate of Daya Bay Villa 001, the security guards gave Jiang Chen a military salute!
This villa was a unique existence in the villa area. It was very mysterious. They had guessed who the owner of this villa was countless times. Now, when they saw the young Jiang Chen, they were shocked and envious!
Very quickly.
The property manager walked respectfully as he bent down and handed Jiang Chen a bunch of keys."
"Mr. Jiang. I wish you a happy life. If you need anything, you can contact us 24 hours a day. Thank you."
Feeling the attitude of the property management, Jiang Chen felt like there was a difference between heaven and earth.
In the past, Hongmeng District also had security guards and property management. However, those security guards were as thin as monkeys. Sometimes, the property management would not reply even after looking for them for a long time. They would only remember to urge you to pay the property management fee.
The security guards in front of him were all tall, mighty, and full of energy, just like soldiers.
As for the property management services, they promised 24-hour security patrols.
Not bad.
Not bad.
At the very least, it was much safer and more private.
Culinan continued to activate the engine until he disappeared from the security guards 'sight.
The property manager sternly instructed the security guard,""Mr. Jiang is the most distinguished owner of our villa complex! Everyone must be more attentive to Mr. Jiang, remember?”
The security guards took a deep breath and shouted,"Remember!" They had stayed in many houses before, but this was the first time the property manager had paid so much attention to them, so they did not dare to neglect them.
......
Jiang Chen's villa was in the first building, which was No. 001.
The location was the best. There was a small hill in the courtyard, facing the lake on three sides. The natural vegetation complemented the artificial landscape trees.
The price was also the most expensive here.
At this moment.
In the study of a villa opposite, Mu Xiaohe licked her red lips and stood curiously in front of the French windows.
"Dad. Wasn't this building not for sale?”She frowned slightly.
Hearing his daughter's words, Mu Xiong Jun also looked confused. He put down the brush in his hand, walked to his daughter's side, and stared at Jiang Chen's villa.
"Yes, I am. Back then, we also had our eyes on the first building. They even offered three times the price, but the real estate company and property management refused to sell. Today, the property management actually said that someone is going to move in."
"Could it be that this villa was reserved for this person?”
"Even if it's reserved, this villa will still cost more than 300 million yuan," said Mu Xiong Jun. It was rare in Guangzhou to be able to fork out more than 300 million yuan to buy a villa. No matter what, this person was not simple.”
Mu Xiaohe nodded. What was the identity of this person? It was really rare to see such a rich person keeping such a low profile. We're neighbors now, so we have to build a good relationship.”
Mu Xiaohe's eyes flickered as she spoke.
Low profile.
It was indeed low-key.
After checking in, it wasn't the sound of gongs and drums rising to the sky or firecrackers ringing. Instead, it was a simple person who came to check in.
"I'm very satisfied that you can think this way," praised Muxiong Jun. We're in the financial services industry, and we serve the rich. If we can cooperate with the owner of a villa and manage their assets, it will be of great help to our performance.”
"Alright." Mu Xiaohe opened her pearly white teeth slightly. Dad. Help me prepare a gift. I'm going to celebrate the new neighbor's housewarming later. Get familiar with him."
"Good!"
The lumberbear army left the study and called the butler over to discuss the gift.
.....
As for Jiang Chen.
Daya Bay Villa No. 001. There were many parking spaces.
After parking Culinan, Jiang Chen walked into the villa.
Fourth floor.
888 square meters.
The layout of the space was excellent, and the view was wide. At a glance, one would feel refreshed.
The simple decoration was a combination of Chinese and Western. It had both the elegance of the Chinese and the simplicity of the Western.
A huge private garden, a private pool, and a small yacht next to the lake.
There was also a basement underground that was specially used to store the precious wine.
The privacy and sense of territory were superb.
There was a floor-to-ceiling window in the living room on the first floor. Sitting on the sofa, sipping tea, and looking at the lake scenery outside the window was simply a kind of enjoyment.
Jiang Chen simply walked around upstairs and downstairs. It was simple yet luxurious, and he was very satisfied!
Compared to the previous district with three bedrooms and one living room, this place was simply open-minded and comfortable!
Ding!
Just as Jiang Chen was relaxing on the massage sofa wrapped in leather, the doorbell rang.
"Someone is visiting so soon? Is it property management?"
With doubt, Jiang Chen opened the door and saw a familiar figure in front of him.
Long legs, waist-length hair, a black dress that could not cover her hot body, and an oval face with the heroic spirit of a stubborn leader.
"It's you? How did you find this place?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but exclaim. The woman in front of him was even more beautiful and charming than in the photo.
The woman was equally shocked, and her face was filled with disbelief." Mr. Jiang, you're the owner of this villa?”
"Oh my god. Mr. Jiang. Were you faking your failures and downfall in the past?”
Mu Xiaohe frowned slightly, her pink cheeks trembling, as if she had been played by someone.
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