It took about ten minutes before Zhuang Manting came back to her senses and apologized to Chen Dongcheng: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. The people from the moving company will be here soon, right?"
"It's okay, just let them wait downstairs. Do you want to watch it for a while?"
"No, let's clean up quickly."
Zhuang Manting started to pack her things.
Mainly some private things of Zhuang Manting and Song Meng, such as underwear.
Chen Dongcheng followed Zhuang Manting with a big bag and finished cleaning up in a short time.
Except for some personal clothing, just leave everything else to the moving company directly.
When Zhuang Manting checked it over, there was nothing left.
Chen Dongcheng directly called the moving company that was waiting downstairs.
After a while, people from the moving company came up.
Five people came up, one was a somewhat stout middle-aged man, and he was accompanied by four young men.
When I saw Zhuang Manting, I couldn't help but take a few peeks. Isn't this girl so beautiful?
The middle-aged man in the lead should be the manager of this moving company.
The manager smiled respectfully and said, "Mr. Chen, we need you to tell us about the west bank of the mangroves at that time, otherwise we won't be able to get in."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, Mr. Chen. My surname is Zhou. You and this lady can go back first."
"It may get very gray in here for a while, so don't get your clothes dirty."
Chen Dongcheng smiled and took out a thousand yuan from his wallet: "I kept you waiting for a long time, buy some good cigarettes for the brothers."
"This is so embarrassing, I will definitely convey it to you."
Manager Zhou accepted Chen Dongcheng’s tip of 1,000 with a smile.
At the same time, I sighed in my heart, as expected of a rich man living on the west bank of the mangroves, this action is so generous!
Chen Dongcheng was holding a big bag in his left hand and pulled Zhuang Manting away with his right hand.
Manager Zhou divided the one thousand yuan into five parts, each of the four young men received two hundred yuan.
"Give me some strength and be careful when picking up things."
"Brother Zhou, don't worry, we know."
It's easier to collect money and get things done, and with Zhuang Manting and the others, they also have more clothes.
There were no home appliances or anything else. As soon as Chen Dongcheng drove to the west bank of the mangroves, he received a report call from Manager Zhou.
"Mr. Chen, we have packed our things and are heading to the west bank of the mangroves now."
"Okay, I'll tell the security guard here, and you can just come in when the time comes."
When we arrived at the door, the security guard also recognized Chen Dongcheng's Lamborghini and let him through directly.
Chen Dongcheng asked Zhuang Manting to sit in the car for a while, then he got out of the car and entered the security room.
There were three or four security guards chatting in the room, and they were a little puzzled when they saw that Chen Dongcheng didn't drive directly into the garage.
"Mr. Chen, I am Wu Ye, the security director of Mangrove West Bank. Is there anything wrong with you?"
Chen Dongcheng glanced at the security guard who took the initiative to speak. He was in his early thirties.
The sitting posture is very upright, as if he came from the army.
"It's okay, my girlfriend is moving to my place."
"The moving company's car will be here in a moment. Could you please help us get through when the time comes?"
Wu Ye thought it was a big deal, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle it."
"Thank you for your hard work, I would like to thank you."
Chen Dongcheng put a piece of soft Chinese that he bought on the road on the table.
Wu Ye is also a person who knows the goods. Just this piece of soft China costs more than 600.
"This cannot be done..."
"It's okay, I just want to make a friend. I might cause trouble for you in the future."
Wu Ye hesitated but did not refuse.
"Don't worry, Mr. Chen. If you need us in the future, just contact the security department directly."
"Okay, I'll go back first."
After Chen Dongcheng finished speaking, he left directly and drove the Lamborghini into the underground garage.
Wu Ye opened the Soft China and gave a box to each of the security guards in the house.
"If Mr. Chen has something to do in the future, you all should pay more attention. It will be of great benefit."
"Don't worry, Angkor."
In a high-end community like Mangrove West Bank, there are too many opportunities to meet wealthy people.
But the vast majority of owners have a lukewarm attitude towards them.
It is very rare for someone like Chen Dongcheng to take the initiative to give them cigarettes.
Even if Chen Dongcheng doesn't give him cigarettes, Wu Ye and the others will still have to do their best.
But the effect is definitely different.
No, wait until Manager Zhou and the others drive the moving company's car to the gate of Mangrove West Bank.
Wu Ye came over with a few security guards and asked, "Is this the moving company Mr. Chen is looking for?"
"Yes, where do we need to register?"
"No need to register, just go in."
Manager Zhou was stunned for a moment, the properties in this high-end community are so cheap?
"Okay, thank you brothers."
Just as the moving company's car drove in, another foreign vehicle followed behind it, but it was stopped by Wu Ye and the others.
"Why can they go in directly?"
Wu Ye was too lazy to answer and said in a business-like manner: "Please go and register the information. We need to obtain the owner's consent before we can release it."
If Mr. Chen is going to cause trouble, who are you?
Manager Zhou looked at the scene projected in the rearview mirror and realized that it was because of Mr. Chen.
After finding the address left by Chen Dongcheng, Manager Zhou led four young men to carry several cardboard boxes.
I moved my things to the door and rang the doorbell.
Chen Dongcheng opened the door and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, then let's put the things at the door?"
Manager Zhou could guess how big the room was with just a few glances, it must be at least two hundred square meters.
There are no small apartments in Mangrove West Bank, and the most eye-catching thing in front of you is the six-meter-high spiral staircase.
They all told Manager Zhou that the renovation costs would be something they would never be able to earn in their lifetime.
"Just leave it at the door."
The four young men also glanced in enviously.
Other people's lives and theirs are completely two different worlds.
Manager Zhou calculated the moving expenses and Chen Dongcheng paid them directly, adding a 500 tip.
"Mr. Chen, let's say goodbye first. If you need anything in the future, just call the number on my business card."
Chen Dongcheng looked at Manager Zhou's business card and nodded with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Manager Zhou gently closed the door and took the four young men directly back to the company.
Chen Dongcheng moved all four big boxes to the second floor.
Song Meng's things and Zhuang Manting's things were specially separated by Manager Zhou.
"Wow, the stuff has finally arrived, Sister Manting. It just so happens that we each have a cloakroom, so we don't have to put clothes in boxes anymore."
Song Meng smiled very happily. There were several girls who didn't want a cloakroom.
Chen Dongcheng leaned against the door, watching Song Meng and Zhuang Manting packing their clothes, with a particularly gentle smile.
Although Chen Dongcheng can definitely spend money to buy new clothes for Song Meng and the others.
These clothes can be thrown away directly, but the meaning is different, and Song Meng and the others will not do that.
Although Chen Dongcheng is rich, it does not mean that they will spend money confidently.
What Song Meng and the others mean is that what I like is your person, not your money.
Otherwise, why would you need these old clothes?
Wouldn't it be better to just buy new ones or buy big-name luxury goods?
Chen Dongcheng understands their thoughts, so he will cherish them more.