Two greetings brought Wu Guoguo back to her senses and responded quickly: "Hello, just call me Guoguo."
Even if Wu Guoguo complained in her heart, no one could see anything about it on her face.
From this point of view, tutoring is indeed good.
In order to show respect, Chen Dongcheng called the waiter again.
Handing the menu to Wu Guoguo, Wu Guoguo ordered a plate of red hair crab, 788 a piece.
Wu Guoguo sipped her pomegranate juice and observed Wei Ziliang's friends from time to time.
The two families were family friends, and Wu Guoguo knew that Wei Ziliang had a promiscuous temper and had friends from all walks of life.
But today they are obviously different. The first thing Wu Guoguo, who has sharp eyes, noticed was Chen Dongcheng's watch.
As the saying goes, the poor like cars, the rich like watches.
Chen Dongcheng’s more than two million Patek Philippe is still very recognizable.
For the time being, Wu Guoguo labels Chen Dongcheng as a "rich second generation".
If you can afford such an expensive watch at this age, there is a 99% chance that you are a rich second generation.
The hot hot pot began to cook with various ingredients, and a waiter in the private room kept serving.
After listening for a while, Wu Guoguo finally understood.
It turns out that Mr. Thirteen was opened by a few of them together.
Wei Ziliang quietly leaned next to Wu Guoguo's ear and whispered: "Guoguo, Mr. Chen has the same status as Canyang in my heart."
Wu Guoguo's ears felt hot from the heat of Wei Ziliang's words. She knew very well who Gu Canyang was.
It can be said that the reason why Wei Ziliang was able to survive the killing round in the morning.
Taking the initiative to take responsibility is one thing, and Gu Canyang's identity is another factor.
Wu Guoguo's family also knew that Wei Ziliang was working as a glove for Gu Canyang.
Even if Wei Ziliang's family has developed so smoothly over the years, it is inseparable from the support of Gu Canyang's family.
Wei Ziliang's father followed Gu Canyang's father back then.
After getting rich, he did not forget to let the next generation continue to maintain this relationship.
The relationship between the Wei family and the Gu family is also the key to Wei Ziliang's ability to win the beauty back.
What age is this? How could I have to pester you just because I saw someone famous?
With today's technology, if you can just do a repair surgery, your next husband will not be able to find out.
Many girls go to sea to make money, get a repair operation, receive hundreds of thousands in gifts when they go home, and make their husbands very happy thinking that they have found a treasure.
Things like seeing red are no longer new.
Of course, an experienced driver like Wei Ziliang knew very well that Wu Guoguo really gave first blood.
In a fast-paced metropolis like Shanghai, I can only lament that Wu Guoguo's tutoring is really strict.
After hearing what Wei Ziliang said, Wu Guoguo's eyes towards Chen Dongcheng changed again.
It's not that she wanted to fall in love with Wei Ziliang, but she felt a little surprised.
The second-generation man in front of him didn't look like Gu Canyang. How could Wei Ziliang give such a high evaluation?
After finishing the steaming hot pot meal, no one drank.
There's a Christmas party to attend tonight, so it's not too late to go to a nightclub for a drink.
Thinking about how much blood I drank here last night, I returned to the nightclub again in the blink of an eye, as the proprietress.
Wu Guoguo couldn't help but look a little weird.
Perhaps, this is the so-called impermanence of things.
The carnival on Christmas Eve was of a very high standard.
For this carnival, Wei Ziliang specially found a company to come up with a plan.
The effect naturally makes the customers who come to purchase very satisfied.
Top DJs, hot foreign models, and many bees with online looks keep the atmosphere of Mr. Thirteen high.
It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, so the tireless night walkers simply stay high until dawn, until the bar closes.
Leaving paper scraps and drinks on the floor, Wei Ziliang and the others were in the private room, happily counting today's sales.
"Awesome!"
Wei Ziliang looked at the statistics with excitement: "Today's turnover reached 5.6 million. It's really a miracle."
This data is slightly higher than yesterday's turnover.
It stands to reason that the first day of opening should be the most popular, plus it is Christmas Eve.
But the Christmas atmosphere has stimulated more and more booths to spend big bucks.
Comparative consumption is a major feature of nightclubs.
It is common for people to spend tens of thousands in one night if friends around them encourage them.
Let’s not mention how distressed we were afterwards, Wei Ziliang and the others were very happy anyway.
Wei Ziliang and the others wanted to hide the good thing of making a net profit of three million a day, so that no more people would know about it.
But just thinking about it, who doesn’t know that Mr. Thirteen is now the hottest nightclub in Shanghai.
The cheapest deck costs 20,000 yuan, not to mention the extremely expensive private rooms.
At a low price of RMB 100,000, only the super second generation can probably afford it.
If you can go to a private room to spend money, it is impossible to spend at the threshold of 100,000. It is possible to spend hundreds of thousands.
Wu Guoguo was shocked that the nightclub could make so much money.
If this is the daily turnover, wouldn't it be a monthly turnover of 150 million?
But that’s not realistic at all. These two days are just in time for the opening plus Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.
Coupled with the bombardment of top 100 DJs, this kind of achievement can be achieved.
Wei Ziliang and the others knew very well that if they could guarantee a turnover of over one million every day, this nightclub would be making a fortune every day.
With the population and consumption level of the Magic City, there is still hope that such a goal can be achieved.
The premise is that Mr. Thirteen must firmly suppress Myst and maintain his position as the leading nightclub in the Magic City.
Thanks to Wei Ziliang and the others, they were well stocked, and almost 80% of the drink inventory was used up tonight.
If you arrive on New Year's Eve, you must prepare more drinks.
…
Pengcheng, Chunshui'an Phase 12.
The villa that Chen Dongcheng spent a huge sum of 50 million to renovate has finally been renovated and is ready for move-in at any time.
Xue Ningzhi is still the same as she was a few months ago, with an elegant demeanor and a calm tone.
She grasps the temperament of a noble lady very well.
"Mr. Chen, I hope you are satisfied with my design. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."
Although Xue Ningzhi said this, her tone was full of confidence, as if she was sure that Chen Dongcheng would be satisfied with her design.
Chen Dongcheng planned to read it first before talking about it. Entering through the gate, the first thing he saw was a large lawn paved with strips of stone.
The design of this lawn includes automatic driveway gates and turntables, providing maximum convenience for vehicles to park in the garage.
This design is not surprising, but the three-story parking lot not far away makes the villa look more luxurious.
"This design is good."
Chen Dongcheng is still very satisfied with this design.
We see too many ordinary garages, but this kind of three-dimensional parking lot is rare.
The villa yard is paved with a large green lawn and has a regular design.
Indoors is where Xue Ningzhi focuses her efforts.
The naturalistic interior design made Chen Dongcheng's eyes shine.
After seeing too much European and American style, it’s quite a unique visual experience to have a little naturalism and look at the unmodified stone material displayed in front of you.
"Mr. Chen, I also focus on simplicity and comfort in the shape and selection of furniture, trying to give you and Miss Zhuang a pleasant and relaxing holiday mood as much as possible.
Living in a big city, we are already stressed enough during the day.
I think home should be our safe haven to relax.
So when designing, I intentionally incorporated this concept into this villa."
Xue Ningzhi's introduction made Chen Dongcheng couldn't help but laugh.
Others may indeed have to work hard and be exhausted, but this has absolutely nothing to do with Chen Dongcheng.
All Chen Dongcheng needs to do is to cover his flow and go out for a walk if he has nothing to do.
Xue Ningzhi looked at Chen Dongcheng and smiled, thinking that he was satisfied with his design, so he turned around and led the way.
Chen Dongcheng was walking behind, and his eyes automatically rested on Xue Ningzhi's figure inadvertently.
It is natural for women to love beauty, and Xue Ningzhi is no exception.
A black square-neck bottoming shirt, a pair of blue Harajuku style jeans, and a pair of brown high heels.
There was light makeup on her face and her hair was tied up as usual.
While not losing the noble atmosphere, it is a bit more sexy and playful.
To be honest, judging from her face, it is difficult for Chen Dongcheng to tell that Xue Ningzhi is already in her thirties.
"Mr. Chen..."
Chen Dongcheng came to his senses after Xue Ningzhi called out.
After looking around, I saw that we were on the top floor.
The master bedroom is located on the top floor, and Xue Ningzhi specially designed a terrace space that extends outwards, offering a panoramic view of the scenery of Yanqi Lake.
This house is sold at such a high price because it is located near a lake.
As for building his own wharf, Chen Dongcheng has no interest in it for the time being.
The Yanqi Lake in the community is just that big. If you put the whole yacht there, you might be looked at as a monkey.
The master bedroom also has an area of about 120 square meters, and the floor is also covered with calfskin flooring, which is a bit expensive.
But it also has many advantages. It is not afraid of moisture and is very quiet when you step on it.
Unlike wooden floors, they will make a squeaking sound when stepped on.
The spacious and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows make people feel better.
When you wake up every morning, warm sunlight shines on your bed through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows.
The smell of killed mites is probably the happiest smell in the world.
Other wine cellars, entertainment rooms, private cinemas, art galleries...
Everywhere Xue Ningzhi went, she would give a detailed introduction.
Let Chen Dongcheng understand that his 50 million is not in vain.
After a lot of general talk, Xue Ningzhi even said that she was thirsty and had not had time to buy daily necessities in the villa.
Xue Ningzhi inadvertently licked her lips, and Chen Dongcheng happened to see it.
This woman really didn't know how exciting it would be for a man and a woman to live together in the same room, one unmarried and one widowed.
Xue Ningzhi had a very high professional quality and asked: "Mr. Chen, what do you think?"
"Very satisfied, thank you Mr. Xue for your hard work."
"As long as you are satisfied, you can ask your secretary to purchase daily necessities. Come sit at my house and have a glass of water?"
"Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Xue."
Xue Ningzhi smiled and shook her head: "If you can give me more decoration business, drinking my water is nothing."
When we arrived at Xue Ningzhi's house, she only had a nanny at home, and Luo Yuyan hadn't finished school yet.
"Give."
Xue Ningzhi threw a bottle of mineral water to Chen Dongcheng and drank it in small sips.
A beautiful woman looks beautiful even when she drinks water.
Xue Ningzhi drank a few sips, and her lips were finally no longer dry.
Seeing Chen Dongcheng looking at him, he asked with a smile: "What, there is something on my face?"
"That's not true."
Chen Dongcheng shook his head, drank some water, and sat on the sofa chatting with Xue Ningzhi.
The nanny brought over the cut fruits. Xue Ningzhi smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you can do whatever you want."
After casually eating a few pieces of fruit, Chen Dongcheng noticed that Xue Ningzhi started to look at her watch and wisely said goodbye.
"It's getting late. Mr. Xue will go pick up Yuyan. I'll go back and clean up first."
"Okay, Mr. Chen, go away slowly, I won't leave you alone."
Xue Ningzhi walked to the door, looked at Chen Dongcheng's back, suddenly smiled, and then closed the door.
Chen Dongcheng's eyes were so hot, Xue Ningzhi was not blind, she just pretended not to see it.
From the time Xue Ningzhi lost her husband to now, she has been stared at greedily by countless men with fiery eyes, and she has long been immune to it.
Chen Dongcheng is one of the few who can see Xue Ningzhi and restrain himself.
Most men will pursue Xue Ningzhi once they become familiar with her.
Often such men are either fascinated by Xue Ningzhi's deception.
Either hand over all the company or home decoration business to Mo Chuan Decoration, or be directly rejected by Xue Ningzhi.
It is impossible to catch Xue Ningzhi without much effort.
Chen Dongcheng doesn't have the patience at the moment. These women are enough for Chen Dongcheng to handle, so how can he still think about provoking Xue Ningzhi.
Xie Jingyu began to work one after another until night, and finally prepared enough daily necessities in the villa.
All it takes is a celebratory dinner to announce your official move-in.
Zhuang Manting rarely got off work on time, picked up Zhuang Shiyu, and took Zhuang's father and mother to Chunshui'an Phase 12.
Along the way, Zhuang's father and mother saw countless luxury cars.
Although I don't know the brand, just looking at the rows of villas, I know they are definitely higher-end than BBA.
When we arrived in front of the villa, the iron gate opened automatically.
Chen Dongcheng controlled the remote control and stood upstairs to say hello to Zhuang Manting and the others.
Xie Jingyu, Zhuang Manting and the others walked in and drove away with Pang Zhengyang.
They both have a busy day today, so let's give them a short break.
“Wow, the villa is so beautiful!”
Zhuang Shiyu praised that although the design style of the villa is a bit simple, the details can be seen as luxurious.
Zhuang Shiyu sat on the sofa in the living room, feeling particularly soft and comfortable, and asked curiously: "Brother Dongcheng, how much does this sofa cost?"
"It's not expensive, it's only 5,000."
Chen Dongcheng smiled and touched Zhuang Shiyu's head, and automatically removed two zeros, so that Xiao Shiyu would not dare to sit.
Zhuang Shiyu stood up curiously and sat down again.
Repeated several times, Zhuang's father couldn't stand it: "Shiyu, don't be naughty."
"oh."
Zhuang Shiyu pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.
Chen Dongcheng smiled and said to Mr. Zhuang: "It's just a sofa. Shiyu can play with it as he likes."
"Thank you, brother-in-law!"
Zhuang Shiyu knew who could speak best in the family, so she smiled and kissed Chen Dongcheng on the face.
The big villa had an unprecedented impact on Zhuang Shiyu. She took Zhuang Manting and curiously looked around the villa.
Father Zhuang and mother Zhuang looked at each other. Before they came, they had heard Zhuang Manting say that this villa would be their future wedding home.
The couple made inquiries on the way and learned that the total price of the villa was close to 160 million. The couple were dumbfounded at the time.
The wealth that countless people cannot achieve in their lifetime is just a promise from a son-in-law to his daughter.
The old couple can't wait to see Chen Dongcheng and Zhuang Manting getting married tomorrow, so that they can finalize the matter as soon as possible.
Such a son-in-law is really hard to find anywhere in the world.
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