After shopping for half an hour, Zhang He turned around all the rooms and chose his own bedroom.

Looking at the empty villa, Zhang He glanced at Zhao Liying again, touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "No, such a big house is just the two of us to live in, I feel a little less popular, and after tonight, the minimum amount of my daily consumption should be increased to 3 million, I have to find someone to help me spend money." ”

"Young master, this is easy to do, let's hire an assistant, in addition to spending money for you every day, we can also arrange to take care of your food and clothing. Zhao Liying smiled.

"That's a good idea, but it's too shameful to ask for an assistant, at least three or five, not to mention that the villa is so big, at least seven or eight servants, or one or twenty, you can help me negotiate the salary." Zhang He stretched, he was really a little tired, thinking about going back to the room to take a shower and take a nap first.

"Okay, young master, don't worry, I'll handle it. Zhao Liying said respectfully.

Zhang He nodded and went back to the room to take a shower, slept comfortably for a while, and woke up to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls on his mobile phone.

"Hey, this number seems to belong to the landlord's eighth wife. Zhang He patted his head and remembered that today was the day to pay the rent, and according to the regulations, if he couldn't pay the rent today, he would be driven away.

Although Zhang He didn't care, he still had something valuable on his side.

Zhang He went directly to the underground garage, picked up a Mercedes-Benz Maybach S680, and drove straight to the house he had rented before.

After parking the car in the former community, Zhang He trotted all the way to the unit he rented before.

It's just that as soon as Zhang He walked downstairs, he saw a fat woman sweating profusely and throwing two suitcases out of the corridor.

"Finally got the garbage out. The fat woman crossed her hands on her hips with a complaining expression.

"Ba Po, who asked you to throw away my things!" Zhang He was not ordinary angry.

"Yo, little ghost, you're finally willing to come back, let me tell you, you owe two months' rent, and I've left all your electrical appliances to pay off the debt, take the torn clothes in your suitcase. The fat landlord said disdainfully.

"Hehe, the rent is 1000 yuan a month, and it's only 2000 yuan in two months, and the LCD TV I bought is 3,000 yuan, and it's only been used for a month, so you're quite good at trading." Zhang He said coldly.

"Get out of here. The fat woman landlady waved her hand impatiently.

At this time, a young man with a red label Civic passed by, rolled down the window and sneered: "Yo, isn't this Zhang He, you used to live here, but were you kicked out by the landlord, let me guess, you must have no money to pay the rent." ”

The young man's name is Ma Hao, and he is Zhang He's junior high school classmate, and he only meets occasionally at class reunions, and he doesn't have much intersection on weekdays.

"Sort of. Zhang He smiled disappre一门ly, "What's the matter, it's a new car." ”

"It's a must, look at how my car is, the front and rear modification cost me 600,000, envy. Ma Hao straightened his waist and smiled proudly.

"That's amazing. Zhang He gave a thumbs up, how could he not feel Ma Hao's mocking tone.

As the saying goes, if there is a fool pretending to be a fool in front of you, then you must praise him, praise him as a big fool, and praise him to the sky, so that the fall will be even worse!

"That's natural. The corners of Ma Hao's mouth hooked up with a disdainful smile, "By the way, I heard that you broke up with Wang Shishi and were pried away by Huang Dafa, the owner of the new media company in Xilai Building, right?" ”

"There's such a thing. Zhang He nodded, it seems that good things don't go out, and bad things don't spread for thousands of miles, obviously Ma Hao doesn't know what he is changing now.

Thinking of this, Zhang He decided to continue to pretend to see what kind of medicine was sold in Ma Hao's gourd.

"It's miserable, it's not like my family has a little money to open a factory, there is no shortage of women around, and I can't get rid of it, okay, don't talk about it, I'm going to a class reunion. Ma Hao smiled mockingly, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

But just drove a few meters, but reversed the car again, and said sarcastically: "Zhang He, you used to study well and had a fart, but now you don't have any money, no car, no woman, I think you can't attend tonight's class reunion, because there is a hard requirement, you must have a car." ”

"By the way, I think you used to love cycling, but bicycles are cars, right? Ma Hao raised his head and laughed after speaking: "Haha...... I'm leaving, Poorbi!"

"Phew! It's a shame for a man to even look down on his classmates!" said the fat landlord disdainfully.

"Smack!"

Zhang He turned around, raised his hand and slapped him without hesitation, and the fat landlord was starring.

"Ba Po, I've put up with you for a long time, you remember it for me from now on, don't bully the poor young man!" Zhang He snapped his fingers, and a Mercedes-Benz Maybach S680 slowly drove over.

The Mercedes-Benz Maybach S680 stopped in front of Zhang He, and then a man in black got out of the car and made a gesture of please: "Young master, please get in the car." ”

"Don't forget to bring something. Jang Hyuk got into the car.

"Ahh ”

Seeing the fat woman's landlord's smiling face, Zhang He smiled coldly, rolled down the car window and threw a stack of hundred-yuan bills, and said with disdain: "Eighth woman, keep this money for you to buy medicine and eat, let's go." ”

"Hehe, thank you, Young Master Zhang. The fat landlord bent over and looked humble as a dog.

After leaving, Zhang He received a message from all the junior high school students: Students, don't forget, tonight at 7 o'clock in Xinghai City Dihao Yuan Five-Star Hotel.

It seems that Ma Hao really didn't lie to himself. Zhang He smiled and shook his head.

In the past, Zhang He was just a small person in the group, and he wouldn't bubble every time he saw everyone chatting, which was very uncomfortable.

And at class reunions, most of them are men who get together to brag about how much money they make and have beautiful daughters-in-law.

Women get together to show off all kinds of cosmetics and designer bags, and they can also show off their handsome husbands.

Jang Hyuk didn't plan to attend, but his phone rang.

The caller was Fan Zixuan, the squad leader of the junior high school, a strong woman who was only a few days older than Zhang He, but she was easy-going and very hardworking and capable.

It is said that it is worth tens of millions.

"Hey, it's Zhang He, I'm Fan Zixuan, remember me?" Fan Zixuan has a very good voice, and she belongs to the kind of radio female anchor who has a very magnetic voice.

"Well, Sister Fan, I'm Zhang He, you called me to attend the junior high school reunion. Zhang He smiled.

"Yes, it seems that you have seen the news in the group, and I heard that you are in Xinghai City, come on, gather together. Fan Zixuan invited, but she didn't say anything else.

chatting with Fan Zixuan still made Zhang He feel very comfortable, and nodded in response: "Okay, I'll arrive at the Dihao Garden Five-Star Hotel on time at 7 o'clock in the evening." ”

"That's it, I'll see you then. Fan Zixuan hung up the phone with satisfaction.