Collection of Gods

Chapter 509 Chinese style mansion
After leaving home, Tang Yuan followed Zheng Wen and Tang Hongqiang in front, followed by Tang Yun and Fu Zhiming, and walked out of the community together.

"Old Fu, what did you stop me for just now?"

Tang Yun looked at her husband beside her and said with a slightly complaining tone.

Fu Zhiming glanced at Tang Yuan who was walking in front, then turned to look at Tang Yun and said, "Ayun, do you think our family is far smarter?"

"You need to say that? Of course you are smart!"

When Tang Yun heard this, she replied almost without thinking: "If you are far from smart, how can you make so much money at such a young age?"

"Since he is smart, how could Yuan Yuan not know that villa investment is at the lowest end of real estate investment." Fu Zhiming shook his head: "Yuan Yuan just used investment as an excuse. He was afraid that the two elderly people would not want to live there, so he deliberately Putting it this way, in fact, these two villas are just a sign of filial piety from afar."

"I understand everything you said, but the money spent far away is too lavish. That is a villa in Luyuan Peach Blossom Land!"

"Even the cheapest villas have a starting price of over 50 million. The price of these two villas exceeds 100 million. Add in more than 30 million for decoration, and the total value goes to 200 million. .”

"You are still young now. In the future, whether you are starting a family, marrying a wife, or starting a business, there will be many places where you need to spend money. It would be great to have so much money in your hands and use it to make money."

"Crow's Mouth!"

Tang Yun and Fu Zhiming cared for Tang Yuan no less than they did Fu Xingwen, so Tang Yun naturally felt a little anxious when she saw Tang Yuan spending money "lavishly".

In life, there is always a way out.

"In financial investment, it is easy to make money and it is equally easy to lose money. With these two villas in hand, even if the investment fails in the future, at least there will be a chance to make a comeback. This is equivalent to insurance. I think this is far from it. The move was correct."

"Far from failing!"

"Hey……"

Fu Zhiming knew very well that the money was nothing in Tang Yuan's eyes. However, he promised Tang Yuan not to disclose these things to his family for the time being, so now he could only rack his brains to help Tang Yuan find a reasonable one. An excuse to comfort the family.

"so be it."

Only Fu Zhiming knew that his nephew's abilities were far beyond their imagination. The one billion worth he told them during the Chinese New Year might just be the tip of the iceberg of the wealth that the other party held.

"Ayun, I have always been a very thoughtful and independent child. At the same time, I am also a very filial child." Fu Zhiming patted Tang Yun on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "Although villa investment is at the lowest end of real estate investment, , You may not make much money in the future, and you may even lose money, but in the long run, this may not be a problem for you."

Tang Yun sighed, with a look of helplessness on her face. Her expression was quite a bit like "a child cannot help his mother": "Anyway, all the shopping has been done, and the raw rice has been cooked. We have to agree whether we agree or not."

After hearing this, Fu Zhiming knew that he had convinced his wife, and without saying anything else, he led Tang Yun to speed up and catch up with Tang Yuan and the others in front.

Although the room for appreciation of villas is very small, they are fixed assets after all. Compared with the ethereal things in finance, these two villas are at least visible and tangible.

"Bah bah bah!"

Tang Yuan's parents work abroad all year round. Apart from his grandparents and grandparents, Tang Yuan's aunt and uncle have been the best to him since he was a child. Most of the time, his parent-teacher conferences are held by the two of them.

As soon as Fu Zhiming finished speaking, Tang Yun gave him a fierce look. However, Tang Yun said so in his mouth, but in his heart he accepted what Fu Zhiming had just said.

……

The family took about twenty minutes in a luxury business car and drove slowly into the Green City Peach Garden, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent-looking Chinese-style house.

White walls and black tiles, quiet and elegant. It's said to be a villa, but it looks like a small manor.

Tang Yuan helped Zheng Wen and Tang Hongqiang get out of the car. The old couple looked at the Chinese-style house in front of them, and it was difficult to take their eyes away.

"Far away, this..."

Zheng Wen pointed at the Chinese-style house in front of her. She was speechless in surprise. There was really a huge gap between the Chinese-style house in front of her and the villa in her inherent impression.

"Grandpa, grandma, aunt and uncle, let's go in and talk."

Just as Tang Yuan and others were talking, the double entrance doors of the Chinese-style mansion in front of them opened by themselves, and then six women wearing emerald green Chinese clothes walked out. They looked at Tang Yuan and others and said in unison: " Welcome home, sir and madam!”

Seeing this scene in front of them, let alone Zheng Wen and Tang Hongqiang, Tang Yun and Fu Zhiming were also a little confused.

"This is the housekeeping team I hired for my grandparents. There is a housekeeper, a chef, a gardener and three housekeepers. In addition, because it is some distance from the city, it is not convenient for my grandparents to travel. , I am also equipped with a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle and a full-time driver."

"The human relations of the entire butler team is affiliated with my company, and the salary, remuneration and benefits are all distributed monthly by our company's finance department. So in the future, grandparents can just live their old lives comfortably and do all the laborious chores. Just leave it to them.”

Tang Yuan pointed at the people in front of him and introduced them to Zheng Wen, Tang Yun and others.

"Hello, sir and madam."

"I am Cai Yurong, the housekeeper. If you have any needs in the future, you can give me your orders."

As Tang Yuan finished speaking, the woman standing at the front and looking the most superior in temperament immediately took a step forward and introduced herself respectfully.

"This……"

Zheng Wen and Tang Hongqiang are ordinary workers. Even though their children are very upbeat, after decades of hard work, the whole family has been promoted to the middle class, but they still have a working-class mindset in essence. Nowadays, they can only be seen in TV series. The butler team that can only be seen in a short period of time is naturally a bit difficult to accept.

"Yuanyuan, are you exaggerating?"

"How much does it cost to feed so many people every month?"

"Didn't you come and take a look as promised?"

"How did you hire everyone?"

Zheng Wen pulled Tang Yuan aside and said in a very small voice with a slightly anxious expression.

Tang Yuan looked at his grandma winking at him, and he couldn't help but smile a little: "Grandma, do you know how big the total area of ​​​​this Chinese-style house is? If I don't hire some people, just the two of you. An old man might not be able to finish cleaning even if he cleans it for a week."

"real or fake?"

"Why don't I believe it?"

"How big can this place be?"

Zheng Wen looked a little suspicious, feeling that Tang Yuan was exaggerating.

Facing his grandma's question, Tang Yuan smiled and stretched out four fingers...

(End of this chapter)