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457, His father couldnt even recognize him when he called me.

Located in Beverly Hills, on a winding private road west of Beverly Park Plaza, a yellow convertible muscle car was driving. Sitting in the front and passenger seats of the car was a young man and woman.

The boy is about 24 or 25 years old, wearing casual clothes, and is an Asian.

The girl, blond and blue-eyed, also looks about 24 or 25 years old. Even though it is only 15.6 degrees in Los Angeles now, this girl is still wearing a suspender belt, a pair of hot pants, and a pair of fair and slender long legs on the car

On the windshield.

Sitting behind him was a man wearing a suit and holding a briefcase, who looked like a real estate agent.

Soon the muscle car arrived in front of a manor. The wrought iron gate was open. The boy wanted to drive in directly, but was strongly persuaded by the man in a suit sitting behind the car.

"Scott, what do you mean? Why don't you let me in?"

The boy put one hand on the steering wheel and looked very dissatisfied.

Scott is the man in the suit. Not only does he dress like a real estate agent, he is actually a real estate agent.

As for the Asian man driving the car, Scott only knew that he was from South Korea, his family must be very powerful, and he was currently studying at MIT.

It’s called...Zheng Mengzhun!

If Chu Huan were here, he would definitely know who this person is!

South Korea, the sixth son of Hyundai Group founder Zheng Juyong, and Zheng Mongzhun also has another identity.

In the time and space before Chu Huan was reborn, Zheng Mengzhun failed to compete with his brother for control of Hyundai Group, so he found another way and embarked on the political path. With the strong financial support of the family consortium, he reached the pinnacle of his life.

With the strong financial support of Hyundai Group, Chung Mong-joon became a member of South Korea's parliament. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Chung Mong-joon is also the president of the South Korean Football Association and the vice-president of FIFA, the organization of the 2002 Japan-Korea World Cup.

Committee Chairman!

In the 2002 World Cup, Zheng Mongzhun perfectly demonstrated to the world what South Koreans are shameless.

As long as I pretend to be unable to see or hear anything, then victory will be ours.

Zheng Mongzhun is not actually a student at MIT yet. He is now a profligate young man. In North America, he came because Zheng Zhouyong asked him to come.

Currently living in Los Angeles.

Being rich and willful, he naturally made many friends here.

He was planning a big party these two days, and the manor was the place he chose to hold the party.

Scott pondered: "This manor was built as early as the 1950s, and it has been renovated many times during this period. However, the original owner passed away before he moved in, and his

After all these years, the descendants were no longer able to pay for the daily maintenance costs of this manor, so they rented it to the North American Film Institute the year before last..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Zheng Mengzhun said impatiently: "I'm here to rent a place to hold a party. I'm not here to listen to you tell me about his history. Tell me why you stopped me and wouldn't let me in?"

Although Scott was angry, thinking that the fee for this order would allow him to earn a generous commission, Scott's face put on a smile again.

"Mr. Zheng, the thing is like this. I just told you that this place has actually been rented to the film academy. Usually, many Hollywood film production companies use the location here to film their movies, so now the door is open.

, I wonder if there is a crew filming inside?"

"Wow, are you filming a movie?" The hot girl next to Zheng Mengzhun hugged Zheng Mengzhun's arm excitedly and said, "Dear, I really like people who make movies. Let's go in and have a look, just in case Bruce is filming inside.

What about movies?

I love his action movies, especially Dragon Warrior!"

Hearing what the girl next to him said, Zheng Mengzhun stopped hesitating and rushed in with his foot on the accelerator.

Scott, who was sitting in the back, saw this and no longer stopped him. The real estate agency he worked for originally had contact with the film school and was also responsible for the rental matters here, so now he took his guests in to take a look, and there was no problem.

It will be too big.

Passing through a wide gate and lined with 40-foot-tall Canarian palm trees, the car soon arrives at an open courtyard that can accommodate 30 cars and has a Renaissance sculptural craftsmanship fountain that comes to life and a carefully manicured fountain.

The fragrance of the flower beds is refreshing and refreshing, making you feel like you are in an Italian palace.

"Mr. Zheng, this manor occupies a total of 11 acres. The main building is over 5 acres. The living space is about square feet. It has a total of 8 bedrooms and 11 bathrooms."

Scott sat in the car and began to introduce the situation here to Zheng Mengzhun. After explaining the main building, he pointed to the other direction of the main building and said: "That side is the guest room and swimming room, and the outdoor facilities are also

It includes a series of facilities including swimming pool, tennis court, pavilion, grotto, orchard, car yard with fountain, party terrace, etc., and there is a lawn behind the main building..."cascoot

After the car was parked, Zheng Mengzhun saw several black Mercedes-Benz cars parked in the parking lot, and four men in black standing at the door of the main building.

Zheng Mengzhun is not unfamiliar with this situation at all. Basically, when he was in South Korea, the heads of several major consortiums also behaved like this when traveling.

Therefore, Zheng Mengzhun didn't take the situation seriously, and was about to rush in, but Scott quickly stopped him and whispered.

"Mr. Zheng, looking at the situation in front of you, the other party is likely to be an identity person. I think it is better for me to ask the other party's identity first?"

Zheng Mengzhun was not a 100% brainless person. He knew that this was Los Angeles, not Seoul, so he thought for a moment, said nothing, and just stood still.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Scott breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then walked towards the first man in black.

"Excuse me, do you speak English?"

In Scott's eyes, the man in black was Asian, but he didn't know which country he was from, so he could only ask in English.

The skin color of the man in black was actually the reason why Zheng Mengzhun dared to rush in so arrogantly in the first place.

The man in black who was questioned replied in English: "Sorry, our boss is inside looking at the house now. Please leave!"

Seeing that the other party could speak English, Scott hurriedly said: "Looking at the house? Does your boss also want to rent here? I don't know which agent is hosting your boss. I have made an agreement with the company today. It's me.

Brought clients here."

...

The boss of the man in black is naturally Chu Huan.

And this manor was actually the Los Angeles residence Kelly was looking for for Chu Huan.

At this time, Chu Huan, Cao Yunshang, Kelly, and Qin Peng were led by the real estate agent into the main building for a tour.

The interior decoration of the building is magnificent. Although it is not as modern as Chu Huan's Xiangjiang Manor, it has a sense of traditional Western luxury.

"Chu, how's it going? How do you feel about the place I chose for you?"

After visiting the buildings in the room, Kelly asked Chu Huan with some pride. Because there were outsiders around, Kelly did not call Chu Huan boss.

"Mr. Chu, I can assure you that this is definitely one of the most luxurious manor villas in the entire Beverly Hills. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most luxurious."

Fisher, the real estate agent responsible for explaining this place to Chu Huan, was excited and appeared very professional when talking to Chu Huan.

If this villa can be sold by yourself, it will really be famous!

Chu Huan did not answer their two questions, but looked at Cao Yunshang and asked: "How are you, do you like it here?"

Cao Yunshang nodded and said indifferently: "I think it's okay. Anyway, we won't come to Los Angeles too much in the future. An occasional vacation is enough!"

Fisher was a little stunned, and then he thought that the other party was bragging.

He only knew that the two mysterious couples in front of him were from Xiangjiang, but he did not know the identities of Chu Huan and Cao Yunshang. Now they both seemed so indifferent to a villa worth nearly 30 million US dollars?

If Fisher had seen Chu Huan and Cao Yunshang's residence in Xiangjiang, he would not have such thoughts.

Chu Huan smiled and said: "Since you are still satisfied, then buy this place!"

"Okay!" Cao Yunshang nodded.

Chu Huan turned to Fisher and said, "Prepare the contract!"

Fisher: "..."

Do you need to prepare a contract?

I have been a real estate agent for many years. This is the first time I have seen someone buying a villa of this level. It is as casual as buying a burger at a burger restaurant?

However, his strong professional ability still made Fisher reply immediately: "No problem, I will contact the original homeowner here now!"

Chu Huan nodded.

Just as they were going downstairs to check out the swimming pool, they heard bursts of noise coming from outside the main building.

Chu Huan frowned slightly when he heard the sound, but there was someone who frowned even more than Chu Huan, and that was Fisher. Such a big order, and now such an accident has happened. What if the financial backer next to you was killed because of such a trivial matter?

If you don't sign a contract with yourself, then you really won't have a place to cry.

So before Chu Huan could greet him, Fisher had already walked towards the door angrily.

Chu Huan took a look and followed him to the door. Then Chu Huan saw Zheng Mengzhun arrogantly pointing at his bodyguard Fu Hai and yelling curses.

"Asshole, you dare to stop me. Do you know who I am? I am Zheng Mongjun, the sixth son of Zheng Juyong of Hyundai Group of the Republic of Korea!"

It turned out that in order to ensure Chu Huan's safety, Fu Hai did not disclose Chu Huan's identity to Scott, which immediately made Zheng Mengzhun furious.

I want to force my way in to see who is so arrogant.

Fu Hai naturally couldn't let Zheng Mengzhun force his way in, so he stopped Zheng Mengzhun.

This naturally aroused Zheng Mengzhun's dissatisfaction, and Zheng Mengzhun, who was used to being arrogant, began to verbally attack Hai and others.

"Asshole, get out of my way immediately!"

Verbal attacks are of course useless to Fu Hai.

This made Zheng Mengzhun's anger reach its peak, and he even wanted to slap Fu Hai.

Fu Hai grabbed Zheng Mengzhun's wrist.

At this time, Chu Huan, who saw part of what just happened, came out.

Looking at this young version of Zheng Mengzhun, he said calmly: "His father couldn't even recognize him after I beat him!"


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