Chapter 201 101: It's not about money

I have to say that the price is reasonable, and it is also very tempting, but it is a pity that the person who gave it was not right.

Zhang Leifeng is a guy who has never had a concept of money.

He reached out and covered the suitcase: "If it were for the money, I wouldn't be here." He replied coldly to the man.

The man nodded: "I understand, I understand." ”

"You know?" Zhang Leifeng asked with a frown.

This question made the man a little embarrassed. His so-called understanding is just polite words, in fact, he doesn't know what Zhang Leifeng thinks at all.

Zhang Leifeng shook his head at him: "I will help you find a way to do this." With that, he got up from the couch.

The man hurriedly followed him out of the room.

"Mr. Zhang, can I send someone to send you over?" He couldn't wait for Zhang Leifeng to help him solve this matter as quickly as possible.

"If you need me to help you, then follow my path, I don't need anyone from you to help me, OK?" Zhang Leifeng put forward his own requirements to him very seriously.

The man was stunned for a moment, what he was most afraid of was not that Zhang Leifeng couldn't handle this matter, but that Zhang Leifeng didn't plan to help him at all. What's more, he didn't take a penny, and if he returned to China or went to a newspaper once he left this courtyard, then his political career would end here.

After thinking about it again and again, he replied to Zhang Leifeng: "Mr. Zhang, I know your work process, and I guarantee that my people are just your drivers, and they will never express any opinions, nor will they interfere with anything you do." ”

The corners of Zhang Leifeng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer.

Hehe, if I can't guess your little abacus, don't mess around.

"Okay, since that's the case, then give me back my phone."

The man paused for a moment and waved his hand at his hands, motioning for them to return the phone to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng took his mobile phone and pressed the power button.

Ding Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding!

Ding Ding Ding!

Ding Ding Ding!

A barrage of text messages flew in.

Looking at it, it was all sent by Fan Miaomiao.

"Zhang Leifeng, where are you?"

"Zhang Leifeng, why are you shutting down?"

"Zhang Leifeng, you bastard, I don't know I'm worried about you, can you reply to me with a message?"

"Zhang Leifeng of the dog day, you big bastard......"

From anxiety to cursing, Zhang Leifeng couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the text messages one by one.

Quickly type out a line of words on the screen.

Just as he was about to press the send button, he was stopped by the man's men.

"You can't send any messages right now." The subordinate said seriously with a straight face.

Zhang Leifeng turned his head and glanced at the man, as if to say that if you don't let me send it, it will be difficult for me to handle this matter.

At this point, the man could only be led by Zhang Leifeng's nose, and he waved his hand to his subordinates and motioned for him to get out of the way.

Zhang Leifeng pressed the send button.

Ding Ding Ding!

Fan Miaomiao, who was anxious at home, heard the text message and immediately ran over to pick up her mobile phone.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Zhang Leifeng just sent six words.

Seeing these six words, Fan Miaomiao's hanging heart could be regarded as letting go, and she immediately dialed it.

"Hello, the phone you are calling is turned off......"

"This bastard, bastard, stinky idiot......" Fan Miaomiao scolded angrily at the phone.

Zhang Leifeng followed the man's men out of the villa by car, through the city, and to the suburbs on the west side.

In this country, politicians live on the north side, businessmen live on the south side, and some celebrities live on the west side.

Seeing the car driving to the west, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Leifeng's mouth.

It seems that this old guy's photo is about "love", and he keeps saying that the other party has obtained a very important secret.

Villa B886 stands next to their car.

The man in the car pointed to Zhang Leifeng at the villa: "This is the person you are going to find." Said coldly.

Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows, turned around and pulled the car door, stepped into the car in front of him and turned around with his back feet and made a stop gesture to the person who was going to get out of the car with him: "From now on, I don't want to see you on this road, if I see it again, I will definitely mess up this matter." After saying that, he slammed the door shut.

Boom!

A bang.

The two people in the car glanced at each other and quietly took out their mobile phones to dial the boss's number.

Drive out of here after getting instructions from the owner.

Zhang Leifeng stood outside the villa and looked left and right.

Squeak squeak!

Who knew that as soon as he came to the gate, the gate slowly opened.

A woman's voice came from the intercom at the door: "Mr. Zhang, please come in." ”

Zhang Leifeng frowned and walked in.

Follow the cobblestones laid in the courtyard all the way to the main entrance of the villa.

The main entrance was slowly opened from the inside, and two blonde women dressed as maids appeared in front of him.

They bent over themselves in a welcoming gesture.

He wore a white ribbon on his head, an apron that could only protect his thighs, two color stockings on his legs, one black and one white, and a pair of small leather shoes with round toes on his feet.

Zhang Leifeng felt that he had not entered a resident's house, but had entered a XX place.

Walking into the room, the two maids gently closed the door.

One left and one right stood on both sides of Zhang Leifeng: "Mr. Zhang, our master is waiting for you on the third floor, please come here." One of them said to him in a volume that was not too big or too small.

Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows and followed her to the third floor.

The staircase is covered with a luxurious carpet that is soft and comfortable to step on, and even the top of the staircase handrail is wrapped.

When he came to the second floor, Zhang Leifeng paused for a moment, and looked at the doors on the second floor that were all closed.

"Mr. Zhang, please!"

The maid on the side whispered.

Zhang Leifeng had no choice but to follow her and continue to walk to the third floor.

Come to the third floor, turn right, and they stop in front of the second fan.

Knock softly on the door with your hand.

"Enter." A very imposing female voice came from inside.

The two maids pushed open the door: "Master, Mr. Zhang has arrived." ”

"Let him in."

"Yes."

Exited the room, opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng glanced at the two of them left and right, and there was no reluctance in their bodies and eyes, but he also saw that they enjoyed doing this kind of thing.

It's a bit of a puzzle.

It was a huge room, sixty square meters, with a large sofa opposite the doorway, and a large bed with lace curtains on the left, and a strange thing on the bed. On the other side is a desk, behind which are all shelves with neatly placed books, some of which are out of print and of great value.

Here, Zhang Leifeng feels what luxury is.

I looked around, and finally my eyes fell on the woman who had been standing in front of the window with her back to her.

(End of chapter)