Zhong Jing had a total of three houses in Yanlan Mansion. He selected them and chose Building 3.

The house in Building 3 is on the fifth floor, a small high-rise.

The fifth floor may be a bit high, but just think of it as a workout.

Zhong Jing took a look and saw that the room was clean and there was nothing needed.

When the time comes, let the management know, and then go get water, electricity, and gas.

This thing is very convenient

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In the evening, Zhong Jing received a friend application from Yang Jingzhe.

Agree directly.

Yang Jingzhe sent a recording to Zhong Jing. It was the recording of the rich second generation.

"Mingyu, I failed this matter. I'm sorry."

"It’s none of your business, it’s all about that kid who suddenly appeared and ruined my big business." Peng Mingyu’s voice sounded bitterly.

"Don't think too much. Now that the other party has paid back my money, I can't take action. Otherwise, you find someone to trick Song Guoqiang again, and we set up another trap." Yang Jingzhe did this on purpose.

"It can't be that easy, and I don't know where Song Guoqiang is now." Peng Mingyu sighed.

"What should Song Wenjie do? I saw her with my own eyes today. She is indeed a beautiful woman. My heart is moved by your brother."

"Brother, please don’t snatch it from me. This is my prey."

"Don't worry, I won't fight for you, but if you fail this time, you have to think of other ways."

"I know, if it really doesn't work, I'll just give him the medicine."

Zhong Jing listened, his eyelids twitching wildly.

These second generation people are really rampant.······

"I found an opportunity to ask him out, then apologized to him, and took the opportunity to put the medicine inside. When the time comes, why not let me do whatever I want?"

"As long as you have countermeasures, I won’t help you with this matter."

"I know, this game doesn’t work, then try another one"

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After listening to the phone recording, Zhong Jing had only one impression of Peng Mingyu, and that was - scumbag.

Not bad.

For such a man, Song Wenjie should really be allowed to recognize his true face.

In the afternoon, Zhong Jing came to Song Wenjie's house again

"Zhong Jing, why are you here?" Song Wenjie and You stood up

"Wenjie, Auntie, I think this place is shabby, so I found a house for you. You can go and live there."

"No, no," Song Wenjie waved his hand hurriedly.

Mother Song was very moved, but she agreed.

"Wenjie, this community is too unsafe. You are so beautiful. I'm afraid something will happen to you. Besides, I think my aunt is also in bad health. A better place would be better for her health."

"Yes, yes." Mother Song was not polite.

She nodded hurriedly.

He wanted to live there.

"this······Wouldn't it be too much trouble?" Song Wenjie was embarrassed to ask his students to take care of him. Why was he so embarrassed?

"It's okay. What's the trouble? Auntie, please clean up and throw away everything you can. There's everything there."

"Okay, I'll go and clean it up now." Mother Song hurriedly went to clean it up, as if she was afraid of going back on her word.

Song Wenjie was so embarrassed.

Mom, can we be successful?

With the help of Zhong Jing, three suitcases packed Slowly.

In fact, there are not many things, some precious photos, some happy clothes, and other pots and pans.

Plus the vegetables, fruits, etc. that Zhong Jing bought during the day, they are all put in In the car.

Mother Song looked at Zhong Jing’s Bentley, her eyes shining.

""Xiao Zhong, this is a Bentley, right?" Song's mother had seen it before, but she had never sat in it.

"Yes"

"How much does this car cost?" Song’s mother couldn’t help but caress the car god.

"This car is a Bentley Mulsanne. It cost less than 6 million when I bought it."

"six······Six million." Mother Song's eyes widened and she couldn't help but retract her hand. She was afraid of damaging the touch.

When Mother Song saw the license plate, she became more and more sure that Zhong Jing was definitely extraordinary.

She wanted to bring the other party together even more. Daughter

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After packing up their things, Zhong Jing took Song Wenjie and the two of them into Yanlan Mansion.

"This is Yanlan Mansion, right?" Mother Song seems to have been here before

"Auntie knows?"

"Of course I know. I went to see Wenjie's father at the beginning, but the house here is too expensive and we can't afford it." Song's mother felt a little sad. The house she had always wanted to live in was unavailable, and as a result, her daughter's friend took her Come here.

Yanlan Mansion is indeed a high-end residential area. It is located in the urban area and has prosperous businesses.

Various shops are lined up.

You can see food, entertainment, clothes, etc.

"Xiao Zhong, are you renting a house here?"

"Auntie, let me tell you the truth. It’s not a rented house. It’s actually my house. I don’t usually live in it, so I just have it when I’m free. Someone just happened to live in it, which also added some popularity to the house."

""Your house", Song's mother and Song Wenjie were even more surprised.

"Do you have a house here? It can't be at home." Song Wenjie was nervous, how could this be possible?

"Don’t worry about this, it’s mine. They don’t know, so just stay here." Zhong Jing parked the car in the underground parking space.

In addition to the Bentley, there was also an Audi A8.

The other parking space was empty.

These three Every parking space belongs to him!_To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Novels

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