Chapter 2 Children, do you have a lot of question marks
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 2 Children, do you have a lot of question marks
"What's the situation? It's really your car, so you don't rent it, right?" Zhang Menglong immediately took a photo and sent a message back to Zhang Xiaoyun.
This is a Rolls-Royce. Although Zhang Menglong doesn't know much about cars, the price of even the cheapest Rolls-Royce is calculated in millions. I'm afraid they can't compare to selling all their belongings. a car?
"Boy, you are already surprised by just such a few things. Don't you start to doubt your life at that moment? Come on, hurry up and get in the car. This is the housekeeper who has been helping our family manage the property. You call him Hong Bob is fine."
"Butler? We still have a housekeeper?" Zhang Menglong was a little messy. In those novels and film and television works, I am afraid that only those corporate bosses or some Western countries have the concept of a housekeeper.
"Master, hurry up and get on the bus. It's more than half an hour's drive from the station to home. Don't let Mr. Zhang wait."
"Oh, oh" Zhang Menglong tiptoed onto the car. Although it seemed that the car really belonged to them, he still didn't dare to let go. After all, if he accidentally damaged the interior, it would It can't be settled for tens of thousands of dollars.
"Drive!" Hong Bo regained his previous dignity. The driver closed the door and returned to the driver's seat meticulously. The car started smoothly towards his home.
"Old man, are you Uncle Hong?" Zhang Menglong asked cautiously, "My dad said you were the housekeeper of our family, but why have I never seen you?"
"Hehe, young master, Mr. Zhang didn't let you know about these things. Naturally, he had his own intentions. Now that he has let you know about these things, it means that he has already handed over everything to you. When he gets home, You know all about it." Hong Bo replied respectfully.
"Damn, is it true that what my dad said about inheriting the family property?" Zhang Menglong's heart suddenly began to beat violently. If that was the case, would he still work hard?Isn't it delicious to directly make a salted fish and inherit the family property?
"Uncle Hong, may I ask you a question?"
"Although Mr. Zhang said, as long as Mr. Zhang has not explained what he can't say, I will definitely answer it for you."
"This car really belongs to our family? It can't be rented, right?" Zhang Menglong was still full of doubts until now.
"Of course this belongs to Mr. Zhang's family," said Uncle Hong, "Does the young master think this car is too low-level? There is no way to do this. Mr. Zhang's arrangement was too sudden. I didn't have any preparations. I can get together and drive this car to pick you up first."
"Low-level? Make a living?" These two words swayed in Zhang Menglong's head.
I said your old man is a lot of age, do you want to pretend to be so aggressive?This is a Rolls-Royce, and there are not many people who can afford it in the entire Jiangnan City, right?This kind of car is properly considered a top luxury car, you actually say that this car is low-level?
What kind of car is called high-end?What kind of car is called not working together?
"My family is really rich?" Zhang Menglong continued to ask.
"Hehe, young master, I don't know how much Mr. Zhang's wealth is, but I can tell you that the value of the part of the property I manage for Mr. Zhang far exceeds that of Mr. Bezos, the richest man in the world today. total assets.”
"I'll go!" Zhang Menglong originally thought that if he had more money in his family, he might just have a large-scale company, but according to Uncle Hong's words, part of his family's property was enough to become the richest man in the world. Too
"Master, in fact, I don't know much about your family. The mission of our family is to help Mr. Zhang manage his assets. I don't want to ask about the rest."
"Your family?" Zhang Menglong was stunned again, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
"There are more than 20 generations recorded in our Hong family tree. Since the first ancestor in my family tree, we have been doing things for the young master's family." Hong Bo said.
"What's going on here?" Zhang Menglong's head was already in a mess, "Little boy, do you have a lot of question marks?" The lyrics kept echoing in his ears, and he even wondered if he was still awake from the dream.
But at this time, the car had also arrived at the gate of their community. There was a man and a woman standing at the gate of the community. It was Zhang Menglong's father Zhang Xiaoyun and his mother Wang Yajie.
"Mr. Zhang, I have already taken the young master back according to your instructions." Uncle Hong bowed deeply to Zhang Xiaoyun, Zhang Menglong noticed that Uncle Hong looked at Zhang Xiaoyun with a hint of reverence in his eyes. That feeling was like It is faith!
"It's hard work, Uncle Hong, go back first, remember what I have arranged for you, and I will ask you to take care of it in the future." Zhang Xiaoyun said to Uncle Hong.
"Where is Mr. Zhang, this is what the old man should do. Don't worry, I will take good care of the young master when you are away."
"Well, then you go to work."
"Yes!" Humber returned to the car, and the Rolls-Royce drove away.
"What's the situation? Days away? Dad, where are you going? On your honeymoon? No, no, no? You're all getting old and looking for romance and excitement?"
"Crack!" Zhang Xiaoyun slapped Zhang Menglong's head with a slap, "Stinky boy, what do you mean by a lot of age? Can you speak?"
"Then what are you going to do? Stay away from the city and go to the mountains and forests to be a pair of Condor Heroes?" Zhang Menglong continued to tease.
"Have you read too many novels?" Wang Yajie also poked Zhang Menglong's forehead.
"Okay, let's go home first, then go home and talk about it." Zhang Xiaoyun said.
It’s still the 89-square-meter house, which is full of a strong sense of incongruity with the Rolls-Royce just now. Although there is a table of good dishes at home, my mind is full of question marks. Zhang Menglong really doesn’t have much. appetite.
He casually picked up two chopsticks, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became solidified.
"Mom and dad, it's time to tell me what's going on here? Are you two working together to fool me? It's really unnecessary, isn't it because the company ripped off me? It's their loss, work. can always be found."
"Who fooled you, now I solemnly tell you that starting today, the ownership of all the property in the family will be handed over to you."
"All property? How much?" Zhang Menglong asked curiously.
"I don't know, I've never counted it. Anyway, you can't afford to spend the least amount of money in your life."
Zhang Xiaoyun took out a box as if by magic. There was a green stone in the box. Under the light, there was a moving luster, "Apart from the family's assets, the school's The power is also handed over to you."
"School? Isn't this a stone? What school?" Zhang Menglong grabbed the stone, but did not expect that when the stone was held in his hand, it melted like an ice cube in an instant. Then it penetrated into his skin and disappeared without a trace.
"What the hell!" Zhang Menglong was so frightened that his chair turned over, and something of unknown origin got into his body. Is there anything more bizarre than this?
But Zhang Menglong's parents were calm, as if all this had been expected.
"Okay, go to sleep, you'll understand when you sleep late!"
Wang Yajie's hand suddenly swiped in front of Zhang Menglong's eyes, as if performing hypnotism. Zhang Menglong's eyes began to slacken in an instant, and he fell into a deep sleep.
In a dream, he came to a mysterious place
Tickets, tickets, tickets, and collections!
(End of this chapter)
"What's the situation? It's really your car, so you don't rent it, right?" Zhang Menglong immediately took a photo and sent a message back to Zhang Xiaoyun.
This is a Rolls-Royce. Although Zhang Menglong doesn't know much about cars, the price of even the cheapest Rolls-Royce is calculated in millions. I'm afraid they can't compare to selling all their belongings. a car?
"Boy, you are already surprised by just such a few things. Don't you start to doubt your life at that moment? Come on, hurry up and get in the car. This is the housekeeper who has been helping our family manage the property. You call him Hong Bob is fine."
"Butler? We still have a housekeeper?" Zhang Menglong was a little messy. In those novels and film and television works, I am afraid that only those corporate bosses or some Western countries have the concept of a housekeeper.
"Master, hurry up and get on the bus. It's more than half an hour's drive from the station to home. Don't let Mr. Zhang wait."
"Oh, oh" Zhang Menglong tiptoed onto the car. Although it seemed that the car really belonged to them, he still didn't dare to let go. After all, if he accidentally damaged the interior, it would It can't be settled for tens of thousands of dollars.
"Drive!" Hong Bo regained his previous dignity. The driver closed the door and returned to the driver's seat meticulously. The car started smoothly towards his home.
"Old man, are you Uncle Hong?" Zhang Menglong asked cautiously, "My dad said you were the housekeeper of our family, but why have I never seen you?"
"Hehe, young master, Mr. Zhang didn't let you know about these things. Naturally, he had his own intentions. Now that he has let you know about these things, it means that he has already handed over everything to you. When he gets home, You know all about it." Hong Bo replied respectfully.
"Damn, is it true that what my dad said about inheriting the family property?" Zhang Menglong's heart suddenly began to beat violently. If that was the case, would he still work hard?Isn't it delicious to directly make a salted fish and inherit the family property?
"Uncle Hong, may I ask you a question?"
"Although Mr. Zhang said, as long as Mr. Zhang has not explained what he can't say, I will definitely answer it for you."
"This car really belongs to our family? It can't be rented, right?" Zhang Menglong was still full of doubts until now.
"Of course this belongs to Mr. Zhang's family," said Uncle Hong, "Does the young master think this car is too low-level? There is no way to do this. Mr. Zhang's arrangement was too sudden. I didn't have any preparations. I can get together and drive this car to pick you up first."
"Low-level? Make a living?" These two words swayed in Zhang Menglong's head.
I said your old man is a lot of age, do you want to pretend to be so aggressive?This is a Rolls-Royce, and there are not many people who can afford it in the entire Jiangnan City, right?This kind of car is properly considered a top luxury car, you actually say that this car is low-level?
What kind of car is called high-end?What kind of car is called not working together?
"My family is really rich?" Zhang Menglong continued to ask.
"Hehe, young master, I don't know how much Mr. Zhang's wealth is, but I can tell you that the value of the part of the property I manage for Mr. Zhang far exceeds that of Mr. Bezos, the richest man in the world today. total assets.”
"I'll go!" Zhang Menglong originally thought that if he had more money in his family, he might just have a large-scale company, but according to Uncle Hong's words, part of his family's property was enough to become the richest man in the world. Too
"Master, in fact, I don't know much about your family. The mission of our family is to help Mr. Zhang manage his assets. I don't want to ask about the rest."
"Your family?" Zhang Menglong was stunned again, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
"There are more than 20 generations recorded in our Hong family tree. Since the first ancestor in my family tree, we have been doing things for the young master's family." Hong Bo said.
"What's going on here?" Zhang Menglong's head was already in a mess, "Little boy, do you have a lot of question marks?" The lyrics kept echoing in his ears, and he even wondered if he was still awake from the dream.
But at this time, the car had also arrived at the gate of their community. There was a man and a woman standing at the gate of the community. It was Zhang Menglong's father Zhang Xiaoyun and his mother Wang Yajie.
"Mr. Zhang, I have already taken the young master back according to your instructions." Uncle Hong bowed deeply to Zhang Xiaoyun, Zhang Menglong noticed that Uncle Hong looked at Zhang Xiaoyun with a hint of reverence in his eyes. That feeling was like It is faith!
"It's hard work, Uncle Hong, go back first, remember what I have arranged for you, and I will ask you to take care of it in the future." Zhang Xiaoyun said to Uncle Hong.
"Where is Mr. Zhang, this is what the old man should do. Don't worry, I will take good care of the young master when you are away."
"Well, then you go to work."
"Yes!" Humber returned to the car, and the Rolls-Royce drove away.
"What's the situation? Days away? Dad, where are you going? On your honeymoon? No, no, no? You're all getting old and looking for romance and excitement?"
"Crack!" Zhang Xiaoyun slapped Zhang Menglong's head with a slap, "Stinky boy, what do you mean by a lot of age? Can you speak?"
"Then what are you going to do? Stay away from the city and go to the mountains and forests to be a pair of Condor Heroes?" Zhang Menglong continued to tease.
"Have you read too many novels?" Wang Yajie also poked Zhang Menglong's forehead.
"Okay, let's go home first, then go home and talk about it." Zhang Xiaoyun said.
It’s still the 89-square-meter house, which is full of a strong sense of incongruity with the Rolls-Royce just now. Although there is a table of good dishes at home, my mind is full of question marks. Zhang Menglong really doesn’t have much. appetite.
He casually picked up two chopsticks, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became solidified.
"Mom and dad, it's time to tell me what's going on here? Are you two working together to fool me? It's really unnecessary, isn't it because the company ripped off me? It's their loss, work. can always be found."
"Who fooled you, now I solemnly tell you that starting today, the ownership of all the property in the family will be handed over to you."
"All property? How much?" Zhang Menglong asked curiously.
"I don't know, I've never counted it. Anyway, you can't afford to spend the least amount of money in your life."
Zhang Xiaoyun took out a box as if by magic. There was a green stone in the box. Under the light, there was a moving luster, "Apart from the family's assets, the school's The power is also handed over to you."
"School? Isn't this a stone? What school?" Zhang Menglong grabbed the stone, but did not expect that when the stone was held in his hand, it melted like an ice cube in an instant. Then it penetrated into his skin and disappeared without a trace.
"What the hell!" Zhang Menglong was so frightened that his chair turned over, and something of unknown origin got into his body. Is there anything more bizarre than this?
But Zhang Menglong's parents were calm, as if all this had been expected.
"Okay, go to sleep, you'll understand when you sleep late!"
Wang Yajie's hand suddenly swiped in front of Zhang Menglong's eyes, as if performing hypnotism. Zhang Menglong's eyes began to slacken in an instant, and he fell into a deep sleep.
In a dream, he came to a mysterious place
Tickets, tickets, tickets, and collections!
(End of this chapter)
