Poverty is really the biggest limit of imagination, when Lin Cheng won the villa at No. 22 Baijia Road on the top of Taiping Mountain, he thought that he had lived in the most luxurious villa in the world, but compared with the Guojun Wangfu with deep courtyards and pavilions everywhere, it was simply the difference between a rural earthen house and a reinforced concrete building. Ｘ

It took Lin Cheng and Zhou Xun a full hour to tour the huge Guojun Palace.

In the process of visiting, Zhou Xun, who was dazed at the beginning, gradually returned to his senses, and his consciousness returned to clarity.

"Third uncle, it's really good here, 300 million is not in vain!" Lin Cheng exclaimed as he walked.

The third uncle, Lin Fugui, is Lin Cheng's uncle who came out of the five suits, and after the Lin family bought the Guojun Palace, Lin Fugui's family moved into the Guojun Mansion and served as the housekeeper of the palace.

Lin Fugui responded: "Cheng Zai, the repair of this ancient garden is like robbing money, you spend 200 million to buy this palace back, and it costs a whole 100 million just to repair it."

But you get what you pay for, the palace of Guojun is empty before it is repaired, in fact, the buildings are old and old, leaking on all sides, it is not a place for people to live at all, many corners are rotten, many are dilapidated houses, and many buildings are pushed to rebuild. ”

Lin Cheng said with a smile: "This is still our own company's garden repair engineering team, if it is an outside engineering team, to repair the palace to today's appearance, it will have to start at least 200 million, which is not cheaper than buying this land."

Moreover, I also invited a professor from the Department of History of Peking University to come to guide the repair, and deliberately restored the palace to the appearance of the Qing Dynasty, although this cost is not expensive, but the two teaching buildings I donated to build in Peking University are worth 20 million. ”

I really don't understand the world of local tyrants!

Zhou Xun complained again when he heard this, and it cost 20 million to donate a teaching building, and it was donated to the famous Peking University.

If Zhou Xun wasn't in this beautiful Guojun Palace, she really wanted to shout at Lin Cheng: Who are you?!

The group came to the main house of Shenghe, and Lin Fugui, who knew that Lin Cheng had a widow's disease, left with interest, and only Lin Cheng and Zhou Xun were left in the huge house.

In the Shenghe room, the walls are hung with celebrity calligraphy and paintings and plaques, which set off the rich traditional culture, among which the calligraphy plaque of the inscription of Mr. Ouyang Zhongshi, a famous contemporary calligrapher, is particularly eye-catching.

In such a rich cultural atmosphere, Zhou Xun, who was smiling in the bar and regarded himself as the eldest sister, couldn't help but calm down and carefully observe the ancient calligraphy paintings on the wall.

Lin Cheng sat on the sofa next to the coffee table, poured two glasses of Biluochun, beckoned to Zhou Xun, and said, "Brother Xun, come and sit here, we drank so much wine in the bar, just drink a cup of tea and wake up." ”

Zhou Xun was shocked by Lin Cheng's wealth at this time, and she no longer had the same casual chic as before, she sat on the sofa opposite Lin Cheng reservedly after hearing this, and said "thank you" in a low voice, and then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Lin Cheng pretended to be relaxed and said, "What's the matter? Where are you in the bar? So restrained!"

Zhou Xun smiled bitterly and said, "When I watched you fight with Qi Dashao in the bar, I guessed that your identity must be extraordinary, but I never imagined that you could even afford the Guojun Palace, which is not something that can be done just with money." Lin Cheng, if you still regard me as a friend, tell you your true identity, and don't fool me with such words as a freshman. ”

"To be honest, I'm a real freshman, and even though I haven't taken a single class at school, I still have my student ID. Lin Cheng smiled when he heard this: "There are many things about my identity, but my most famous identity is the richest Chinese in the world." ”

"Teng", Zhou Xun immediately stood up when he heard this, and exclaimed: "You are the richest Chinese in the world who has more than a dozen group companies, hundreds of branches, and thousands of factories all over the world, Lin Cheng?!"

Lin Cheng nodded and said, "It's like a fake." ”

"God, I should have thought that in the whole of China, except for Lin Cheng, the richest Chinese in the world, who can spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy and repair the Guojun Mansion without blinking?!" Zhou Xun was completely calm, and he didn't even know that his voice was an octave higher.

"You know it's me, do you feel like you're on a thief ship now? You know, when it comes to gender issues, my reputation is not very good!" Lin Cheng looked at Zhou Xun with a narrow face, and said ambiguously.

"If this is the thief ship of the richest Chinese in the world, it is estimated that there will be countless women willing to get on it, and the little woman seems to be no exception. "Zhou Xun is a person who has been working hard in society since she was seventeen years old, and she will not show weakness in the face of Lin Cheng's teasing.

"Then I invite you to board my thief ship now, are you willing?" Zhou Xun is the second child of Sidan Shuangbing, and of course Zhai Cheng doesn't mind playing with her.

"I do, but it's a pity that the tone of your invitation is not very sincere. Zhou Xun turned around and teased Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng glanced up at Zhou Xun and found that Zhou Xun's eyes were exceptionally bright, and the smile in the corners of his eyes was full of various styles, which made the cultural atmosphere in Desheng and the room disappear, but the ambiguous atmosphere was heating up sharply.

As a member of the Beipiao family, Zhou Xun is not an isolated hermit, and as long as people who have heard of Lin Cheng's reputation are naturally very clear.

Ten thousand flowers have been in the bush, and the leaves are not touched, that is definitely not used to describe Lin Cheng's house, a more appropriate evaluation of this house should be in the ten thousand flowers bush, and he will be wet with rain and dew on every flower.

But what does it matter?

Even if the whole world knows that Lin Cheng is a peerless scumbag, there will still be an endless stream of women crying and shouting to give Lin Cheng, and Zhou Xun believes that he is no exception.

Zhou Xun has been ready to dedicate herself to Lin Cheng from the moment she became Lin Cheng's extended Lincoln, and now that she has learned of Lin Cheng's identity as the richest Chinese in the world, this need for dedication is even more urgent.

"When you say 'I do', how do you feel like you agreed to a marriage proposal?" Lin Cheng asked with a smile.

"Fool! I said 'I do', do you want me to teach you the next thing?" Zhou Xun glanced at Lin Cheng, and said with a lot of amorous feelings.

"You're playing with fire, you know?" Lin Cheng originally wanted to take the initiative to flirt with his sister, but the girl was better at flirting than herself, what is going on?!

"You're right, I'm just playing with fire!"

"Those who play with fire will ......"

"Hey, you're still not a man, I made it so clear, why are you still here chattering?!"

Lin Cheng was bitter in his heart: That's the author's number of words in the water......

However, Zhou Xun said that he was not a man, so Lin Cheng as a straight man absolutely couldn't bear it, he didn't hesitate anymore, and directly picked up Zhou Xun and got on the thief ship.

The next thing happened naturally, now is the season of dry things, Lin Cheng and Zhou Xun are like thunder and fire, sparks and fires,