Chapter 33 Poverty Limits Imagination

“Our Zhao Family Mansion Courtyard is divided into three courtyards, namely Xianyun Pavilion, Kaitai Pavilion and Xinning Pavilion. These three courtyards have a total of 208 rooms, and our four sisters live in In Xianyun Pavilion, butlers and servants live in Kaitai Pavilion. As for Xinning Pavilion, it is the place where my parents used to live.”

As he walked, Zhao Lusi introduced towards Fang Xiao.

“Our four sisters have all discussed it. If you move over, you will live with us in Xianyun Pavilion. I have the servants prepare the rooms for you.”

Fang Xiao came all the way, and the scenery of the Zhao Family Mansion made him amazed.

He even saw a racetrack and golf course inside, and even an apron! There is also a helicopter parked on it!

“I’m going! Sister, do you have a private jet?”

Zhao Lusi nodded: “Of course, in addition to this helicopter for short distances, our Zhao family also has a Bombardier Challenger 850, but that thing is too big, so I parked at Nanzhou International Airport, usually only the eldest sister. It’s useful only when you travel abroad.”



Zhao Lusi’s words once again refreshed Fang Xiao’s cognition!

Bombardier Challenger 850? ?

He had heard of it.

Because this thing is China’s most famous comedy hero, Zhao Benshan is the same model!

Zhao Benshan also has a Bombardier Challenger 850, and named it “Benshan.”

At that time, when Zhao Benshan bought the Bombardier Challenger 850, the media had a good news.

If Fang Xiao remembers correctly, the Bombardier Challenger 850 is priced at 212 million RMB.

Good guys!

There are even private jets! And even helicopters and large passenger planes are all in one go.

This is really in line with the Zhao family’s consistent style of extreme arrogance.

Fang Xiao asked curiously: “Sister, there are more than two hundred rooms in your house. How panicky is this empty night?”

Zhao Zhengxing, the Patriarch of the Zhao family, passed away, and Ye Mu had also passed away years ago.

Fang Xiao’s cognition of the Zhao family seems to be the Zhao family’s four sisters and the old housekeeper Huber.

There are only a few people and more than two hundred rooms, so how infiltrating?

However, what Zhao Lusi said next made Fang Xiao’s scalp numb again.

“Who says panicking? There are more than 70 people in our family, and there are more than 30 servants in the Philippines alone. This does not count as bodyguards and some workers and security guards who are responsible for the daily maintenance of the compound. So our Zhao Family Courtyard It’s lively.”

Zhao Lusi smiled at Fang Xiao and continued: “But if you move over to live with us, it will be even more lively in the future.”

There are more than seventy numbers in total?

Just to serve these four sisters?

My dear!

It’s poverty that limits imagination!


Is the life of this rich man really unpretentious and boring?

Leading Fang Xiao through the two courtyards, the two of them walked for ten or twenty minutes before they arrived at the courtyard where the four daughters of the Zhao family lived, Xianyun Pavilion.

Walking in, the first thing that catches your eyes is a huge, “distant” atrium hall.

Compared with the previous three decoration styles with Chinese classical colors, the hall of the Xianyun Pavilion has a distinct Western Bavarian architectural style.

Classical and elegant is the main tone here.

Rows of orange roof houses, the decorative style of ancient Western European churches, and Portuguese blue and white colored tile art are everywhere.

Coupled with the expensive oil paintings that can be seen everywhere, they all highlight the owner’s unique taste.

Follow Zhao Lusi up the spacious spiral staircase.

A huge mural came into view!

Seeing Fang Xiao’s eyes on this mural, he seemed very interested, Zhao Lusi introduced.

“This mural, called the most beautiful station in Portugal, is the artist Jorge Colaco invited by my second sister from Portugal. He used 20,000 tiles and took seven years to interpret the history and culture of Portugal into a magnificent mural.”

“This mural has a high artistic value. If measured by money, it should be valued at around 80 million yuan.”

Fang Xiao doesn’t know any artist Jorge Colaco.

He didn’t have much idea about artwork, he just simply felt that this mural made of tiles was very beautiful!

That’s it.

But after listening to Zhao Lusi’s introduction on the value of this mural, Fang Xiao couldn’t help blurting out: “Fuck!”

At this time, Fang Xiao responded to that sentence: I am helpless, I am uneducated, and walk the world with one sentence!

A mural is worth 80 million!

Just thinking about it, Fang Xiao felt his scalp tingling again!

But he was also very curious.

The market value of Zhaodu Group is RMB 241.3 billion, and Zhao Wenqi’s personal assets are RMB 105.7 billion.

For ordinary people, this net worth is definitely an astronomical figure that is unimaginable and unattainable.

But if it is set on the extreme spending power of the Zhao family, this net worth seems to be a little insufficient.

After all, a mural is worth almost 100 million.

A private jet costs 200 million.

This Zhao Family Mansion, which covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 acres, has even raised No. 70 or 80.

This does not include the annual maintenance fees of other Zhaojiafuyuan, such as the racecourse and golf course.

Coupled with miscellaneous expenses, the Zhao Family Mansion’s expenses alone can cost hundreds of millions a year.

What Fang Xiao didn’t know was that the current Zhaodu Group, with the death of Zhao Zhengxing, the Patriarch of the Zhao family, had already sunk.

The former Zhaodu Group, under the leadership of Zhao Zhengxing, is not much inferior to the Penguin Group of Ma Huateng, and its peak market value is as high as 200 billion US dollars.

Only with the death of Zhao Zhengxing, coupled with the pressure of various external environments, caused the Zhao family’s family to fall, and the market value of Zhaodu Group has also shrunk significantly.

But fortunately, Zhao Wenqi, known as the brightest pearl in Nanzhou, is a rare strong woman.

She inherited Zhao Zhengxing’s extraordinary business acumen.

With a daughter, he just resisted all the pressure of the Zhao family, which barely kept the foundation of the Zhao family.

Had it not been for Zhao Wenqi, the Zhao family would have fallen long ago.

It’s just that Zhao Wenqi, who has a strong personality, has not mentioned this to Fang Xiao.

“Brother Fang Xiao, are you back from shopping?”

A familiar voice pulled Fang Xiao’s gaze back from the magnificent mural.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw my third sister Zhao Jinmai, trotting towards him.

Don’t ask why you want to trot.

Because Zhao Family Mansion is really so big!

From the entrance on the second floor to the nearest room, that aisle is at least thirty or forty meters away…



Fang Xiao suddenly remembered a paragraph in Guo Degang’s cross talk. If the security guard here had a relationship with the Filipino servant, it would definitely be a long-distance relationship! !

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