Chapter 256: 70 million renovated mansion


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   1:30 midnight.
   Both Chen Chuan and Song Suzhi were tired of playing, especially Chen Chuan, who saw that the quantitative value exceeded 100 once. They left the club and went downstairs.
   Because I drank alcohol, I called the driver in CLUB.
The driver got the car key handed by Chen Chuan, and saw that it was McLaren, and he was immediately in awe. When he saw that it was P1, the driver was messy in the wind. He saw the two of Chen Chuan jumping in the street. Ye Di's, thought it was two students who had no money to play around.
   I didn’t expect one to open P1 and the other to open Model  S, so rich that I wouldn’t even open a card...
   Behind the P1 car, a Cayenne parked there.
   The high beam of the Cayenne car suddenly turned on, shaking Chen Chuan, Song Suzhi, and the two driving brothers unable to open their eyes.
   Against the light, Chen Chuan saw the car door open, a pair of long legs in high heels got out of the car, and a graceful woman swayed over.
   When she got closer, Chen Chuan saw her face clearly.
   "President Teng?" Chen Chuan thought it was a coincidence, "Hey, such a coincidence, are you here?"
   Teng Qingqing looked at Chen Chuan and then at the girl wearing sunglasses behind him.
   Teng Qingqing said: "I sent you a message, but you didn't see it."
   "Oh, there are a lot of mobile phone information. I was busy scanning goods and shopping this afternoon, I didn't have time to read it."
   "There are the best clubs in the city on this road. I guess you will come here to play after shopping. I will wait for you. I will drive you back?" Teng Qingqing said.
   Chen Chuan hadn't spoken yet, but Song Suzhi behind him gently pulled his arm.
   Two driving brothers stood aside, not daring to wear the atmosphere.
   Teng Qingqing walked slowly to Song Suzhi, looking at the girl's snow-white skin and the slightly indifferent corner of her mouth under her sunglasses.
   Chen Chuan felt that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, so he wanted to make a joke to ease the atmosphere, and said, "Or, President, let's go to the Ritz-Carlton?"
   Teng Qingqing had no expression on his face, and when he raised his left hand, he slapped Song Suzhi in the face.
   Chen Chuan also raised his hand, as if he had expected it, guarding in front of Song Suzhi, blocking and grabbing Teng Qingqing's left hand.
Snapped!
   Teng Qingqing did not hesitate at all, then raised her right hand and hit Song Suzhi's face, slapping her sunglasses to the side.
   Song Suzhi lowered his head and said nothing, but straightened his sunglasses with his hands.
"Hey, girl, is the lighted Cayenne your car? Move forward." Another young man walked out of the bar door. He was smoking a cigarette and walked up to Teng Qingqing and said with a smile, "You two cars The lights are still bright."
Snapped!
   Teng Qingqing raised his hand, and slapped the young man's face with another slap, fanning the cigarette in his mouth far away.
   There were companions behind the youth, and several people were surprised at the same time.
Snapped! President Teng raised his hand again and slapped the young man a second time.
   The young man covered his mouth and took two steps back.
   Everyone didn't say anything, just standing in front of the bar.
   The young people looked at Chen Chuan, and the McLaren P1 behind him, and then at the girl wearing sunglasses behind Chen Chuan, and Teng Qingqing who beat others. It seemed that these people couldn't afford it, so they retreated.
   Chen Chuan said to Teng Qingqing, "You should say sorry to Suzhi."
   Teng Qingqing looked at Chen Chuan calmly.
   "It's wrong to hit someone." Chen Chuan said.
   Teng Qingqing took a breath, walked in front of Song Suzhi, and slapped it again.
   Chen Chuan stretched out his hand to block it.
   Teng Qingqing raised her other hand again, and slapped it again as before.
   Song Suzhi stood still and did not hide.
   Chen Chuan also raised his other hand and grabbed both hands of Teng Qingqing.
   Teng Qingqing broke free of both hands, her eyes flushed: "Okay, Chen Chuan, I never want to see you again."
   After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked back to the car, started the car and turned around, and drove away.
   The two driving brothers stood by, the weak and weak asked: "Brother, where shall we go?"
"Ritz-Carlton."
  Chen Chuan took Song Suzhi to Model  S, and the two sat in the back row.
   One driver got on P1, and the other got into Model  S.
   Two cars drove one after another towards the hotel.
   Chen Chuan looked at Song Suzhi next to her. Because of her fair skin, the fingerprints on her face were especially clear.
   She still hasn't taken off her sunglasses, so she can't see her eyes.
   Chen Chuan touched her hand, a little cold.
   "Does it hurt?" Chen Chuan asked.
   It's okay not to ask. When I asked, I saw a teardrop rolling down from the sunglasses.
   Song Suzhi shook his head and gently wiped his tears with the back of his hand.
   Three o'clock in the middle of the night. The Ritz-Carlton suite on the 56th floor.
   After some good consolation, Song Suzhi has fallen asleep.
   Chen Chuan received a message from a friend in the game [月无伤].
   Yue Wuju: Boss, are we not an alliance with [Sihai]? How come the people from the [Four Seas] have broken the alliance and are killing us?
   Chen Chuan: Let her kill.
the next morning.
   When Chen Chuan woke up. No one was found beside him.
   The empty room was very quiet, there was no sound of water in the bathroom, no TV sound in the living room, and no clothes of Song Suzhi on the hangers in the room.
   After a while, when Chen Chuan was about to fall asleep, he heard the door open again.
   The sound of footsteps reached the bedroom, and she saw her changing clothes and carrying breakfast in her hand.
   "Hey, you're awake, I went back and changed my clothes, and took breakfast on the 10th floor." She looked as usual and looked good.
   She cleverly climbed onto the bed, leaned aside, smiled and asked, "Have you been energetic?"
  ……
   Although it is the weekend today, Song Suzhi wants to go back to the company for training. After breakfast in bed, she went to take a bath and wash, and then left.
   Chen Chuan checked the time, and it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and he slept for a while.
   By eleven o'clock in the morning, he got up to wash, and received a call from Liu Cheng, so he went downstairs and had lunch with Liu Cheng.
   Liu Chengdao: "How about it, have you had fun these two days? There are so many beauties in the magic city? How about your little friend in McLaren Center, why didn't they get together?"
   "I went back to the company for training today." Chen Chuan said.
   Then, Chen Chuan and Liu Cheng ate and chatted.
   "There was something last night..." Chen Chuan told Liu Cheng what happened last night.
Liu Cheng ate the food, listened carefully, and smiled: "Hey, this is not a problem. Chairman Teng is a prudent person. You can just think about it. Since childhood, you have to pamper her. If there is an unhappy eldest lady, the temper will come out. Really be a daughter in a family with the size of the Teng family, no temper?"
   "But, the temper comes quickly and goes quickly. She will come to you when she wants to understand it. Then, you can punish her for hehe." Liu Chengdao.
   "I received the news from [Yue Wuwu] last night that you [the four seas] are killing our people." Chen Chuan said.
Liu Cheng waved his hand and said, "I'm not participating. It must be President Teng's temper. She wants to kill someone... Let them play. Anyway, it's just a game. If you don't fight, you don't have a lot of fun. Although you [The Passionate Building] are few, but All of them are fierce, and [Sihai] may not be able to beat you."
   After eating, the two took a bath in the recreation center on the 21st floor of the hotel and had a spa.
   Actually, Chen Chuan’s trip to the Shanghai stock market is almost over.
   Originally, this time I came here to mention P1. By the way, I met Song Suzhi who works in the McLaren Center. I took her to play for two days. Now it is time to go back.
In the afternoon, he bid farewell to Liu Cheng. He went to another McLaren service center on Hubin Road and reported his name. After verification, he mentioned another yellow P1. This car is not new either. It has a 2,000-kilometer journey, but looks inside and out. Going up is no different from the new car, anyway, the lottery was won in vain, and it was really fragrant.
   found consignment logistics, and towed both P1s back to Haiqin City.
   In the evening, he went to look at the villa in No.1 Dongjiao.
  The renovation project costing 70 million has been completed~EbookFREE.me~Italian-style Florentine-style single-family villa, full of complex and dense smoke, Renaissance style, like a dream in the sun.
   Chen Chuan entered the courtyard of the villa, the courtyard was unique and fresh.
   pushed open the heavy door of the pure copper villa, the interior view of the villa appeared in front of Chen Chuan.
   With an area of ​​670 square meters and a decoration cost of 70 million yuan, Chen Chuan was amazed by the effect it showed.
   In the high ceiling hall, 15-meter-high chandeliers, 10,000/flat cowhide floor, 8,000/flat silk embroidery, Jingdezhen ceramic handles, and a kitchen set of kitchen appliances cost 4 million.
  The personal butler was holding a thick bill in his hand and was introducing him next to him.
  The effect created by the top design team in Shanghai stock market with RMB 70 million is not
earth
, not
ho
, but elegant and refined. Being in it makes people calm and relaxing.
   280 million yuan for the house, 70 million yuan for decoration, this villa will be the base for him to play in the future.
   After the private butler left, Chen Chuan was blowing the wind on the second floor terrace.
   He sat on the bench, folded his arms and looked at the sunset glow in the magic city.
   Living in a villa in the center of this bustling metropolis, breathing the air of 350 million mansions.
  
  PS: Thanks to the old brother, it's so cool, n is almost mature, Xiaobawang, the crow smiled and rewarded.
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