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100. Hardcore Secretary

After Chen Dongcheng and Zhang Lu went to the bathroom to relax for a while, after getting dressed, they went to the Tangge box downstairs for a bite.

After eating, Zhang Lu couldn't wait to see the new house.

Chen Dongcheng also wanted to see how Xie Jingyu was handling it.

It’s the end of October in Shanghai, and it’s a bit cool at night.

Luxury cars come and go from time to time at the entrance of the World Trade Center Riverside Garden. Mercedes-Benz and BMW are quite common.

Porsche and Maserati are the mainstream models, and sports cars are not a rarity.

Hawaii Surfing Beach is located southwest of Building 1 and Building 2 of Shimao Riverside Garden.

It will be more lively in the summer, but now there are basically no people.

Another theme garden, the German-style Green Swan Lake, is located to the west of the downstairs of Building 5 where Chen Dongcheng bought.

Domestic real estate companies have this kind of behavior. As long as it is next to the lake, the price will be higher than other locations.

The houses in these two buildings are rarely sold, and the price is much higher than other buildings in the community.

"Hey, there are really swans in the lake!"

Zhang Lu excitedly pointed at the swans playing on the lake not far away, revealing a shallow dimple.

Surrounding the shore of Swan Lake, there is a long promenade carefully carved, which is convenient for owners like Chen Dongcheng and others to take a walk after meals.

Not far away, there were some naughty kids playing football on a 3,000-square-meter English-style lawn.

They are all naughty kids, and they are also divided into levels.

The fresh air wafting vaguely from the lawn lifted Chen Dongcheng's spirit.

It is rare to find a natural oxygen bar like this in any luxury community in Shanghai.

Chen Dongcheng asked with a smile: "How are you, are you satisfied here?"

“Extremely satisfied.”

Zhang Lu held Chen Dongcheng's arms in her arms and said with a smile: "I secretly sent the house purchase contract to Zheng Danni in the afternoon, and she blocked me."

Chen Dongcheng almost forgot about Zheng Danni. There are plenty of good-looking women, so why bother hanging from a tree?

I am not a dog licker. I only become a dog licker if I have no money. Who would be willing to be a dog licker if I have money?

Take the elevator all the way to the 50th floor.

There is a separate elevator that can only be used by his own household, which makes Chen Dongcheng feel more relieved that Zhang Lu lives alone.

"Would you like to find an aunt for you later?"

"What are you doing with auntie?"

"I'll talk to you, cook for you, and help you clean the house."

Zhang Lu shook her head: "Forget it, I'm not that squeamish."

Chen Dongcheng nodded and said no more.

The elevator dinged and it arrived.

The elevator opened and Zhang Lu was a little excited when she walked to the door.

Even after viewing the room in the afternoon, it still felt unreal.

"Director Chen, the password is your birthday."

"ok."

Chen Dongcheng entered the password naturally, and Zhang Lu quietly wrote it down at the side.

After opening the door, the entire room was cleaned, and not a speck of dust could be seen on the marble floor.

The bright floor-to-ceiling windows are not far away, offering an unobstructed view of the magnificent scenery of the Huangpu River.

"Change your shoes first."

Chen Dongcheng looked at Zhang Lu's excited eyes and knew she wanted to run into the house.

Zhang Lu pursed her lips and changed her shoes obediently.

Zhang Lu also cherished her and Chen Dongcheng's small family.

The girl's love for taking pictures has exploded again, especially since this is her future home.

Chen Dongcheng sat on the sofa for a while. The sofa felt good.

It's not as good as the Fendi suit in Chen Dongcheng's office, but it still costs more than 200,000 yuan.

The 3 million yuan that Li Mao said for the renovation is a bit deceptive, but the 2 million yuan is still there, which can be seen from these details.

It is not bad to say that No. 5 World Trade Center comes with 10,000 square meters of decoration, and you can even move in directly.

If an additional 2 million is spent on renovations, the previous owner was only willing to spend this money to get his son married.

Chen Dongcheng did not know the specific reason for the sale.

But come to think of it, it's just that funds are tight and I want to take out this emergency plan.

Chen Dongcheng really wanted to thank the owner. Basically, no one had lived there since the renovation, and he had always entrusted a cleaning company to clean it on his behalf.

Now it's time to help Chen Dongcheng. Decoration like this can't be completed in half a year. Chen Dongcheng doesn't have that much time to waste here.

"Let's go, honey."

Zhang Lu patted her for a while, then came over and sat on Chen Dongcheng's lap, holding Chen Dongcheng's neck with both hands, and coquettishly asked Chen Dongcheng to hug her.

Xie Jingyu was a little embarrassed and quickly lowered his head and took a step back.

"Jingyu is still here, let's take a look at the bedroom first."

Zhang Lu stuck out her tongue, smiled apologetically at Xie Jingyu, stretched out her little hand, and walked to the bedroom holding hands with Chen Dongcheng.

The principle of being a secretary is to be careful and considerate.

When he saw the bedroom, Chen Dongcheng realized that his secretary was really not in vain.

The brown bed frame and white bedding are elegant and simple, highlighting the noble and romantic temperament of the mansion bedroom.

"Director Chen, this is bb italia's bedding, including mattresses and bed frames, all purchased from them. My former leader was full of praise for their products."

Zhang Lu had never heard of this brand, so she walked over and sat on the bed to feel it. It was comfortable, soft and full of elasticity.

"How much does this bed cost?"

"It's exactly 100,000 yuan after discount."

"One hundred thousand?"

Zhang Lu thought she heard wrongly.

Seeing Xie Jingyu's serious answer, he couldn't help but touch the mattress again.

Although it is indeed very comfortable and the touch is excellent, it doesn’t cost more than 100,000?

"Dr. Chen, Miss Zhang, I have a friend in the New York interior design circle. He told me that as long as designers like them receive a generous budget, they will first take the owner to the bb italia showroom to select furniture."

"And in New York, no matter how slovenly they are, the business elite will put on a clean and decent suit before entering the bb italia showroom. His furniture can be said to be one of the brands preferred by people at the top of the pyramid."

When Xie Jingyu said this, Zhang Lu understood immediately.

But I understand, I understand, but the price is really distressing!

Chen Dongcheng smiled and comforted: "Okay, basically one third of a person's life is spent in bed. In order to have a good sleep, this little money is worth it."

Zhang Lu nodded obediently, but soon lost her composure.

"This quilt is so soft, isn't it made of down?"

There is a local Bai Fumei in Zhang Lu's dormitory, and the quilts she usually covers are down ones.

The quilts issued by the school don't cover me at all.

"This is Brinkhaus's silk Arctic goose duck down quilt, which is quite popular. I tried my best and spent 90,000 to get it."

Xie Jingyu’s thoughtful introduction.

Zhang Lu felt that her ability to accept was quick enough, but she still couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth when looking at the quilt in front of her.

A quilt worth 90,000 yuan?

Xie Jingyu smiled and said: "When I bought this duck down quilt, I was particularly impressed by the sales example. The area of ​​​​one RMB is 0.011935 square meters, and the area of ​​​​a quilt is about 5.28 square meters."

"If you make a quilt from each piece of RMB, you only need 44,200 yuan, and 90,000 yuan is equivalent to two layers of RMB."

Covered with two layers of RMB...

Zhang Lu finally understood that the cover was not a quilt, but RMB!

Chen Dongcheng really wanted to laugh. He was looking for a hard-core secretary, but he liked it.


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