In the morning, Fang Luo roughly drew up a plan to complete the random tasks and consumption tasks that the system kept releasing like cramps.

It is to walk to the garage and drive his new Porsche 911 series luxury sports car, ready to go out.

This new car always has to be driven for a few days to get started, and as for the rest of the days, it will be a matter of fate.

It's the same as buying a book and putting it on the shelf, you don't necessarily read it, but you can't open the book on a whim one day and there is no book on your shelf.

It's just that books are easy to buy, and luxury cars are also heroic, but the price of books and luxury cars is really different.

But in Fang Luo's eyes, the two were the same.

It's all a little bit of money.

At this time, Fang Luo looked at the text message on his mobile phone, which was composed of black fonts: No. 20 Xueya Road, Haidu.

Fang Luo went to the right house number at the gate again, yes, this is it.

But when he looked at the scene in front of him, Fang Luo felt that he had always underestimated the life level of the rich.

This is a private villa built on the slopes of Haidu Xueya Mountain, a whole Xueya Mountain as the back garden of this villa, and the castle-like European-style villa is hidden between the green mountains and green waters, mysterious and full of aristocratic temperament.

When Fang Luo came, he found that there were several similar villas next to him, like Fang Luo, who now had no concept of money and completely regarded money as money, all felt that each of these villas was exquisite and expensive.

I used to hear people from Haidu say that these villas were built by the richest people in Haidu and even in China, and their identities were relatively secret.

Moreover, the scenery on Xueya Mountain is also forbidden for others to climb because of these people, and there are many tricks played by rich people here.

It is the most popular place for the wealthy to build villas.

Fang Luo had a close contact with such an expensive villa at this moment, and he had an idea in his heart in addition to being shocked.

That is, sooner or later, I will have to get a villa like this.

Anyway, he is no different from those rich people, if there is, it is that Fang Luo is richer than those people.

Fang Luo thought so calmly.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?" a man in a black suit and a headset observed Fang Luo's parking position for a long time, because Fang Luo's car was a million-dollar luxury car of the Porsche 911 series, so he was not too fierce in his attitude, at this time he shouted at Fang Luo in the car, and asked with a vigilant face.

Fang Luo looked at the bodyguard who was vigilantly looking at him, and felt that this woman who was almost demonic when he used the Peach Fortune Talisman was not simple, and even the bodyguards who were guarding the house with these were all dressed extraordinarily.

The family background is really solid.

"I'm looking for someone. Fang Luo rolled down the window and said politely.

"Looking for someone?" The black-clothed bodyguard looked a little shocked when he saw Fang Luo's face and Vacheron Constantin in his hand, but only slightly, after all, as the bodyguard of this villa, he had never seen people who came and went in and out of it more expensive than Fang Luo's clothes: "Who are you looking for?"

"Miyamasa. Fang Luo said.

It is not too unusual that the big beauty who happened to meet and healed that day has such an identity background, after all, the customized Rolls-Royce is there, and there are a lot of black-clad bodyguards when they go out, which is undoubtedly telling others.

Don't look at me, I'm rich.

Fang Luo felt that he was also very rich.

The collision between himself and Gong Masai is tantamount to the collision of rich people and rich people.

Well, one is a doctor and the other is a patient.

"Gong Ya ......" When the bodyguard heard this, he almost shouted out Gong Yajian's name with Fang Luo's wind, and hurriedly silenced him, then glanced at Fang Luo in the car again, and asked, "Who are you?

Miss?

O daughter of a rich family.

It's no wonder that the queen Fan has a lot of emotional background with Han Shihui.

After all, being able to say that he could directly give someone an Aston Martin One-77, it seems that except for Han Shihui, a woman who is so arrogant that she can only lose, Fang Luo has never seen anyone who can do the same thing.

"Oh, Miyamasa is really here. "Fang Luo has finally found the right master, although I have heard that there are rich people on this Xueya Mountain before, but Fang Luo has not really been here a few times on Xueya Road, if it weren't for the navigation, he would have almost lost his way.

"Yes, it's here. But ......" the bodyguard said speechlessly, and if he wanted to say something, he would directly withdraw the words later.

Over the years, there have been fewer and fewer people who can call Miss by her name, but most of the people who can call her name and have the courage to call her name are not simple, let alone a person who drives a Porsche and wears Vacheron Constantin to the door of Miss Miss's house and calls Miss by name in front of Miss's most loyal bodyguard?

This made the bodyguard feel that Fang Luo's identity was even more difficult.

Most of them will also be a second-generation child of Haidu, but looking left and right, they are about to show Fang Luo, and the shy bodyguard found that this person doesn't seem to have anything special except for driving a good car, wearing luxury clothes, and wearing a good watch.

"My name is Fang Luo, and I'm Gong Ya...... Miss Gong personally invited her to come for treatment, you see this text message is still here. Saying that, Fang Luo raised his mobile phone in front of the bodyguard: "Can you please help inform me." ”

This is called Gong Ya, and Fang Luo feels a little uncomfortable, feeling like he has returned to ancient times, as a troubadour to visit everyone's ladies.

No, Fang Luo bared his teeth and felt that something was wrong, most of the troubadours were relatively poor and sour, and they didn't match his own heroic temperament, he should be a rich son.

But his parents are not rich.

Just when the costume script in Fang Luo's mind became a mess, the bodyguard also asked the housekeeper through the headset, and got an answer that there was indeed a person named Fang Luo who came to visit today.

His expression quickly became respectful, and the slightest disdain just now was not visible at all: "Sir, I am a little sorry just now, but this is my duty, and I hope you don't get angry." Now please come here please. ”

The bodyguard's disdainful look was seen by Fang Luo, and at this time, Fang Luo, who had already put it away by him, took it as if he didn't see it.

After all, being a bodyguard in this wealthy family, there will always be a little arrogance in his heart between his ears and eyes.

But the bodyguard always forgets his identity.

He's just a bodyguard.

At best, he is a bodyguard of a wealthy family, but he is still a bodyguard.

The giant didn't compete with the ants, and Fang Luo didn't have any thoughts about it.

After all, Fang Luo was very kind.