Isn't this in Jinling? Even though Zhao Zhichang's circle is relatively broad, he probably doesn't have as much prestige as a local aboriginal in Bai Jingshan.
But he still called his father.
After Zhao Chen finished talking about the matter, Zhao Zhichang hesitated for a moment before speaking, "How much money can you make now, just thinking about building a manor?"
Zhao Zhichang had no other intention. He just wanted Zhao Chen to evaluate his wealth and find out how much wealth his children had.
Of course, there is also someone to help him decide whether the manor is a bit too flashy and ostentatious...
Zhao Chen covered his phone and lowered his voice, "More than you, now."
"Hahaha, are you serious?"
"That's right!" Zhao Chen said calmly.
"Okay, as long as you know your level, I don't care that you have invested all your wealth in this real estate... If you say that, then I will only say that the investor of the villa area in Jinling Mountain is
There is a person named Yang Tiancheng, this person is my secretary..."
Zhao Chen froze on the spot.
Taking a look at Baijing Mountain.
Then hang up the phone.
"How's it going?" Bai Jingshan asked, picking up the tea and taking a sip. Judging from the look on Zhao Chen's face, it should be that the Zhao family and this Yang Tiancheng were related.
Zhao Chen smashed his words before speaking, "My father said that this villa area seems to belong to my family..."
Bai Jingshan glanced at the sales office manager.
The sales office manager got up promptly.
If you don't have a high status and don't know how to be flexible, how can you get along in society?
However, when leaving, the sales office manager still glanced at Zhao Chen and wondered what the young man's background was, and he actually said that this house belonged to his family.
Right.
How could a young man from an ordinary family buy a villa king with a great reputation all at once?
There is no big complaint to buy.
The only possibility is not to sell it, but to keep it for your own living...
If you think about it this way, the manager can still figure out many things.
Even the manager can figure it out, let alone Bai Jingshan.
Bai Jingshan took the tea and drank it slowly.
I have no intention of getting it done and leaving.
Zhao Chen sat on the edge and slowly poured tea and water for his father-in-law, acting like an obedient child.
Bai Wanning couldn't stand it any longer, so she took the initiative to come over and said, "Dad, aren't you going to work today?"
"Working? I have been working all my life. I want to take a break today and spend some time with my daughter. Is it easy for me? Is it easy? Zhao Chen, tell me."
Zhao Chen stammered and said, "It's really not easy. In the future, uncle will have to come over more often."
He really couldn't forget the night when Bai Jingshan let him in after he was caught in the rain at the door of Bai's house...
This old man is not that easy to talk to.
After hearing what Zhao Chen said, Bai Jingshan crossed his legs and drank tea leisurely.
Looking at this posture, Zhao Chen guessed that his father-in-law was planning to stay here for lunch.
It's okay, but at this moment, Li Miaoxian is still sitting aside with a vague smile. He doesn't want to say anything to Bai Wanning's parents, but he talks a lot to Wanning.
With a smile and company, this is Li Miaoxian's highest respect for Bai Wanning's parents.
She could obviously go upstairs and stay there without seeing anyone.
Her ladylike demeanor has never made her afraid of anyone, especially when she regards this as a good opportunity to display the dignity and image of the hostess.
Zhao Chen chatted with Bai Jingshan.
"Where are the servants in your villa?" Bai Jingshan asked with a questioning look.
"Not yet. After all, we are still young and can do the work ourselves... and save the servants from disturbing our privacy." Zhao Chen explained gently and well-founded.
Bai Jingshan finished the tea again, and Zhao Chen hurriedly poured it in.
But I heard Bai Jingshan's tone that was neither salty nor cool, "My precious daughter is here to serve people, she doesn't even have a servant..."
"No, no, uncle, that's not what I meant..."
Bai Jingshan asked quickly, "Who washed the dishes this morning?"
His face was serious, as if Wan Ning was the one washing the dishes, he would definitely make a scene today.
"I washed it."
This is Li Miaoxian speaking.
She helped Zhao Chen answer the question.
She probably wanted to save her man's face. After all, it would be very difficult for Zhao Chen to handle the matter of a wife asking her husband, who is worth tens of millions, to wash the dishes.
Bai Jingshan glanced at Li Miaoxian and ignored this matter.
But I still give advice from the perspective of someone who has experienced it, "It's better to find some reliable servants. Sometimes you will be tired from work. You are still going to school and managing the company at the same time. How can you have time to do those trivial things? Leave it to
Just let the servants do it. If I report this to your father or others, then they will definitely ask you to find some servants. You have to cook by yourself every day. Is there such a thing?
Time spent in the room reading some books is more valuable... I know an old aunt, and I will find some servants for you now. When you feel it is not enough, you can add a few more at home...
.Then why in ancient times it was called the home of a wealthy family? This was all very particular..."
Zhao Chen nodded.
I just think what he said makes sense.
But he just thought that what Bai Jingshan said would be enough.
But less than half an hour later, two younger maids came to the villa.
Everyone in Zhao Chen was shocked.
So efficient!
Bai Jingshan's move seems to be a way of arranging manpower for his daughter...
Zhao Chen remained silent and glanced at Li Miaoxian who was sitting next to him.
Leng Meiren had no reaction.
Still that pretty face is charming.
The two aunts, or people called sisters, have already begun to work. One is familiar with the kitchen, the other is familiar with the laundry room...
They are so professional.
An elder sister has already started contacting the property management company about the ingredients needed for lunch.
Zhao Chen had nothing to say.
The manor will soon be enclosed, and it doesn't seem like there will be many servants.
Next, Bai Jingshan talked to Zhao Chen about some family matters, how to manage the master's privacy, and how to distinguish himself from the servants.
Even Li Miaoxian and Bai Wanning knew about these things.
He was just worried that Zhao Chen would do things according to his own ideas even if he knew about it.
The kindness and compassion of the poor are not suitable for this kind of family.
Servants are not allowed to sit and eat with their masters...
It’s not that it’s impossible, but it’s ‘inappropriate’.
Nowadays, ordinary families who hire a nanny will not sit with their employer.
Zhao Chen was listening carefully.
Then let Li Miaoxian go to the basement downstairs to bring something up.
Li Miaoxian still gave him some face.
After a while, someone Li came up with eight gold bricks.
Give it to Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen touched his nose. Last time he went to Li's house, he took ten gold bricks. When he came to Bai Jingshan, Leng Meiren only took out eight gold bricks.