Chapter 3 Cloth for Brocade Clothes
Marina City, a suburb of Sidley, in a secluded manor.
Zhang Cheng, who had not yet pushed the door and got out of the car, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the manor with Central European style buildings in front of him, and stood in place in a daze.
As soon as he got out of the car, the green grass under his feet was really comfortable to step on, and as far as the eye could see, a front yard the size of a football field was enough to sum up the pride of the manor.
As a former real estate agent, Zhang Cheng gave the answer in his heart after a rough look at the manor.
The suburbs of Sidley, luxury estates, 800 million.
Zhang Cheng turned his eyes to look at Bai Bing, who got out of the car together, and his gaze also changed.
Co-authored himself is not tied to a rich woman, but a rich woman.
"How does it feel?
Bai Bing had just gotten out of the car when an old man in charge of driving the car stepped forward to hold up an umbrella for her.
"Needless to say, even if my baby lives in a grass nest, it has to be heaven. Zhang Chengtian replied shamelessly, without the slightest embarrassment on his face.
After two days of tragic life, he has compromised, and he is not worth mentioning any face.
In the face of reality, it is still necessary to lick it!
"You kid, you still speak so nicely!"
Bai Bing pursed his lips and smiled, and his whole heart moved.
He took the umbrella from the old man's hand, walked to Bai Bing's side, and before he could speak, he heard Bai Bing speak: "Xiao Cheng, this is the housekeeper of the manor, and I am also my driver, Fu Bo!"
"Hello, Fauber!"
The old man nodded kindly, his expression was calm and smiling, his eyes were like ancient wells, but there was no lack of spirit beyond age.
"Madam, I'll go and prepare what my husband needs first. ”
"Go ahead!"
Bai Bing waved his hand calmly, and the old man turned around and walked away.
Then, several servants from the manor stepped forward to take over Zhang Cheng's life, waiting beside him and Bai Bing.
After Bai Bing took Zhang Cheng to give a general introduction to the manor, she gently grabbed Zhang Cheng's arm: "I'm a little tired, go back to the house with me to rest!"
Zhang Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect that he would have to work so soon.
He nodded with a smile and put one hand around Bai Bing's shoulder: "It's all up to you." ”
Half an hour later.
After soaking in the hot springs and washing and dressing up again, Zhang Cheng finally regained his previous spirit, and the previous fatigue was swept away.
He stood in front of the bathroom mirror in his nightgown, carefully glancing at the muscles on his body, and touching his face again.
"Hey, I have a face that eats soft rice, and I just do a terrible job, my brain was really funny. ”
At this moment, Bai Bing has faded her white dress and is lying on the bed, and the black light gauze pajamas make people hazy for a while.
Zhang Cheng glanced at Bai Bing, and the whole person was a little excited.
If it weren't for the fact that he noticed that the other party was over forty years old when he handled the real estate for Bai Bing, Zhang Cheng would really think that she was just a little girl in her twenties.
As soon as he lay down, Bai Bing leaned over and smiled at Zhang Cheng: "I just came back from abroad, have a good rest." ”
"Good!"
Zhang Cheng replied in a trembling voice, and his body was tense on the bed.
After noticing that Bai Bing did not take the next step, he couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness and loss.
Glad that he still has principles, he lost that he had a stunner by his side, but he didn't dare to move.
Perhaps because of the two days of running and the blow to his heart, it didn't take long for Zhang Cheng to fall asleep softly. And Bai Bing on the side also closed his eyes, not knowing if he had fallen asleep.
As the sky darkens, the luxurious manor is covered in a layer of silver in the moonlight, and the buildings in the manor are full of wealth in the light.
"Hmm!"
Zhang Cheng woke up leisurely on the bed, and the white ice beside him was nowhere to be found.
During this period, in addition to feeling a little cold, this sleep may be the most comfortable sleep Zhang Cheng has slept in the past six months.
He stretched and sat up from the bed, glanced at the hundred-square-meter bedroom, and couldn't help but sigh, the life of rich people is really low-key and luxurious, and the furniture is inlaid with gold.
As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Fauber had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
"Sir, this is the dress that Madame has prepared for you, please go downstairs for dinner after you have changed. ”
Zhang Cheng didn't say much, took the clothes and went back to the room.
After the outfit was ready, he came to the restaurant, looking at the table full of food and a pair of dishes and chopsticks in front of the table, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but wonder.
"Fu Bo, where is Sister Bai?"
"Madame, she has something to do and can't dine with you, so please be considerate of you. ”
Zhang Cheng nodded and didn't ask more, looking at the French meal on the table, his index finger couldn't help but tremble.
"This French food, you can eat it out for tens of thousands of yuan at a time..."
He muttered something quietly, but Fauber next to him stepped forward to introduce him to the dishes on the table and how to eat them.
It was okay at first, but in the back, Zhang Cheng became more and more frightened the more he listened.
A whole table of dishes, all the ingredients are airborne, and if you drink wine yourself, you will get 100,000 yuan for a bottle.
For him, who was born poor, it was a fantasy.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Cheng didn't see Bai Bing, and after his mind settled, he was still concerned about the little sister in the hospital.
After making a request to Fu Bo, the latter told him that except for Bai Bing in the current manor, he had the final say, and he could go wherever he wanted.
After asking the kitchen of the manor to make a special sick meal, Zhang Cheng followed Fubo to the underground garage of the manor.
"Sir, you can drive the car in the garage as you like, and..."
Fauber stepped forward and put a bank card on the ground: "This is for you from Madame." ”
Zhang Cheng accepted the bank card slightly embarrassed, thanked Fu Bo, and got up and walked into the garage.
In front of the garage, Xiao Zhang, who had never seen the world, was completely dumbfounded, he had only heard of and seen the car inside, but he had never owned it.
"Sir, do you need me to get you a driver?"
Seeing Zhang Cheng standing in place unmoved, Fu Bo asked with great concern, but he stood there and was silent for a long time.
In a moment, a black sports car left the manor, and it wasn't long before the taillights disappeared at the end of the manor road.
In the study of the main building of the manor.
Bai Bing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his coffee, his eyes calmly watching the sports car leave, and there was no emotion on his face.
Now she is like an iceberg beauty.
"Madam! All the information of Mr. Zhang matches, it should be him!"
Fauber walked behind Bai Bing and stood respectfully in place.
"No, it's him! I feel it from him!"
Bai Bing turned around, put down the cup in his hand, and said calmly: "That person has news that he still needs a year to prepare." In this year, Zhang Cheng can't do anything, understand?"
"Yes, ma'am!"
Fauber nodded respectfully, got up and stepped back.
In the study, only Bai Bing was left sitting alone in the dark room, not knowing what he was thinking about.
....
At the same time, within the city of Marina.
A supercar, limited to 25 units in the world, the ghost son of Koenigsegg, has appeared on the streets of Marina City.
The fierce and beautiful sound waves, the black body full of technology, like a ghost of hell at night, is worthy of being called the son of ghosts.
And the supercar that Zhang Cheng sat on suddenly became the most eye-catching existence on the street.
However, when he parked his car in the hospital's parking lot, his face was full of helplessness.
"Grandma's, I thought there was anything unusual about this supercar, except for being faster, there was nothing special. It seems that the life of the rich still needs to be adapted!"
He rubbed his sore body and walked out of the car, carrying a gold-trimmed insulated thermos box in his hand, ignoring the gazes of the people around him, swaggering into the inpatient department.
In front of the intensive care unit, the attending doctor stood beside Zhang Cheng and said with a smile: "We have docked with foreign experts, and the success rate of Duoduo surgery is definitely more than 80%, so you can rest assured!"
Zhang Cheng nodded silently and picked up the thermos box in his hand: "Doctor Ye, can I go in and see Duoduo?"
"Not yet!"
Dr. Ye said very professionally: "Tomorrow Duoduo will have surgery, this is a sterile ward, you can only be outside!"
Zhang Cheng sighed helplessly, but Zhang Duoduo, who woke up in the ward, showed him a gentle and innocent smile.
After a brief eye contact, Zhang Cheng left, no longer disturbing Duoduo to rest.
When I walked out of the inpatient department, the phone in my hand rang.
"Hey, Chaoyang!"
"I called you for a day, and I thought you were missing. ”
Zhang Cheng smiled embarrassedly while holding his mobile phone: "I'm busy today, my phone is turned off, I didn't pay attention!"
Xu Chaoyang on the phone breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Okay, where are you now?"
"I just finished watching Duoduo come out, what's wrong?"
Xu Chaoyang hesitated and said: "Aren't you raising money for Duoduo, I contacted some of our friends who used to be in the orphanage, and made up a game in the Xuyang Club, if you don't want to come and take a look, maybe things will take a turn for the better!"