It’s not that the bedroom is big, it’s that the whole house is big!
Zhong Wenxing and Shao Hailan were watching a laser projection worth more than 100,000 yuan in the living room. The screen was enlarged to more than 200 inches, and with the addition of 7.1 multimedia speakers, it was almost like a movie theater.
Looking up, he saw Shao Xinhou standing on the railing in a daze. Shao Hailan immediately waved to him: "Third brother, come down and watch TV. It's more than 200 inches. It's very big. You must have never seen it!"
"It's more than two hundred inches, not inches!" Zhong Wenxing corrected.
"Oh, aren't they all inches? What's the difference?" Shao Hailan said angrily.
Zhong Jiawei snickered as she listened. There was a big difference between inches and inches, but it didn't matter. She didn't want to offend her mother for this.
Shao Xinhou walked down the spiral staircase step by step. The pure solid wood handrails felt different to the touch.
The floor in the living room is not paved with jade or something else, but it doesn't look like ordinary tiles.
The huge living room covers an area of 150 square meters, and there are two sets of sofas alone.
One group rests and the other group meets guests.
And that expensive laser projector was playing Peppa Pig. Even if the curtains were not drawn, it was still very clear in broad daylight, comparable to TV.
Shao Xinhou had never seen such a good projector before, and he was fascinated by it for a while.
When he came back to his senses and looked out the window, all he could see were flowers, plants and trees, and the environment was so good that it exploded.
All this made him a little confused. Is this really Jiang Zhihao's family?
Isn't he a poor boy? How can he afford such a nice house?
Shao Xinhou instinctively thought that maybe, like the car, it was rented by Jiang Zhihao.
But how much does it cost to rent such a villa for a day? Is it necessary to engage in such a big battle just to show off to yourself?
"Third brother, what's wrong with you? Are you stunned?" Zhong Wenxing came over and said with a smile: "How is it? Is the house okay? Xiao Jiang and Jiawei recently bought a new villa, which cost more than 6 million yuan to decorate.
It cost more than five million. But the decoration was done by Xiao Jiang's friend's company, and he paid very little himself. How can this kid repay such a huge favor?"
Zhong Wenxing was actually deliberately showing off when he said "bala". Shao Xinhou was not a fool, so how could he not hear it?
But even if he heard it now, he had no way to refute it.
More than six million yuan for a single-family villa, five million yuan for decoration...
The total amount exceeds tens of millions, which is higher than his assets.
For a moment, Shao Xinhou was a little confused.
At this time, Shao Anlan came over and sighed: "Dad, do you believe what I say now? My brother-in-law is really good and can make money. He is not what you said. Last time we had trouble at KTV.
My brother-in-law called me, and dozens of supercars arrived. My classmates all know this, if you don’t believe me, you can ask them."
How could Shao Xinhou not believe it? Everything he saw before him was so vivid that it was irrefutable.
At the same time, he couldn't help but blush a little when he thought about his previous actions.
His house is worth more than his entire possessions, but you want to show off in front of him?
But, how did Jiang Zhihao make so much money? If he was really capable, why would Shao Hailan scold him in the family WeChat group for nothing? Is his brain going crazy?