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Chapter 8 Personal Assistants

After explaining some things to Zhuang Ying, Zhuang Hanzhong left first. Fang Jueyu stood on the balcony. At this time, he saw that the car when Zhuang Hanzhong came over was actually a Rolls-Royce phantom. The little golden man almost blinded his eyes.

The price of this car is probably calculated in tens of millions, and it seems that there is a full-time driver in the car. With his elegant temperament, it is obvious that Zhuang Hanzhong must be a valuable person. Such a person is just helping his grandfather manage part of his property?

"Young Master, I will call you like this from now on!" After contacting, Zhuang Ying also gained some understanding of Fang Jueyu's personality. Her name was completely to disgust him.

"Uh, you are older than me, why don't I call you Sister Xiaoying in the future?" This title really made Fang Jueyu a little embarrassed, and even his face was a little hot.

A man and a woman lived in the same room. For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, but Zhuang Ying was the first to break the silence.

"Young Master, do you want to change your residence first? This place is really a bit ok and a little small."

Although it only helped the Fang family manage part of the assets, Fang Su forced Zhuang Hanzhong to give some shares and dividends. Just those shares turned the banker into a very large family. Even Fang Ying lived in a small villa with a construction area of ​​more than 500 square meters.

Although she didn't know how much Fang Jueyu's wealth was, she heard from her grandfather that the assets he managed were just a drop in the bucket, and even he didn't know how much property the Fang family had.

But he can be sure that as long as the Fang family is willing, the entire world's economy will even collapse instantly, and the wealth accumulated over thousands of years is something that no one can imagine.

“Change a residence?”

"Yes, you have real estate in almost all cities under your name. Where do you want to live in? I can help you arrange it as soon as possible!"

Fang Jueyu's mouth twitched, all cities have real estate, I'm afraid even the richest man in China may not have such a big deal, right? He found that he seemed to be less and less aware of himself.

He thought for a while and his parents were looking for grandpa and the others. There seemed to be nowhere in this city that he was nostalgic for. Since he was studying at Jiangnan University, he might as well go to Jiangnan City!

"Just go to Jiangnan City, it's better to be a little closer to Jiangnan University!" Fang Jueyu said.

"Wait a moment!" Zhuang Ying took out a tablet from her bag, and many things could not be remembered by her brain.

Zhuang Ying didn't know what he entered into the tablet, and a whole page of index results popped up in a dense manner. Fang Jueyu glanced at it and looked like they were all from a certain community.

"I found it. There is a place called Jiangnan Villa about 3.5 kilometers away from Jiangnan University. You have a single-family villa there, and maybe it will be more suitable for you!"

"How is it? Let me introduce it?"

"This villa was designed by a European designer. It has a total construction area of ​​1,600 square meters. It comes with a swimming pool, a garden, and a small parking lot. The entire villa is built in the center of an artificial lake. It is now worth about 280 million famous coins!"

Fang Jueyu, who was drinking water, almost choked himself to death with a sip of water. A house actually costs 280 million famous coins. That is almost 180,000 per square meter? This is simply a treasure of land!

"If you want to go, I can arrange it for you now!" Fang Jueyu's reaction made Zhuang Ying very satisfied. She liked him as if he had never seen the world. It seemed that getting along with this young master who didn't know how rich she was is also a very interesting thing.

"Go! Of course, why don't you go!" Fang Jueyu just came home yesterday and hadn't packed his things and could just leave with his suitcase.

But this place where I lived for twenty years suddenly became empty and felt a little uncomfortable. His parents left as soon as they said they could. They were really a little too big, and they suddenly seemed to have become an orphan.

"Sister Xiaoying, this place..."

"I know what the young master means," Zhuang Ying saw through his thoughts at once. "I will arrange for people to come to clean this place frequently. If you want to come back and see it, you can come at any time."

"Thank you!" Fang Jueyu thanked him sincerely.

"It should be my honor to be able to do things for the young master! Are we going to set out now?"

"Well, let's go!" Fang Jueyu took a photo of the family of three, and then walked out of the building.

"Young Master, are you driving this kind of car?" When Zhuang Ying saw the Porsche Cayenne parked in the parking space downstairs, she was stunned. Jueyu's identity of this kind of car formula is too expensive.

"Uh...Is there any problem?" Fang Jueyu looked at Zhuang Ying's eyes and felt that he seemed to be despised.

"How about I send you a car and arrange a driver, so that your daily trip will be more convenient in the future."

"No need, I don't want to run around with a driver every day. Those who don't know would think I am a rich second generation nouveau riche!"

Zhuang Ying glanced at Fang Jueyu. He was really not a rich second generation. If he really wanted to find an adjective to describe it, perhaps it would be more appropriate to use the son of a noble family.

"I have asked someone to customize a sports car for me. It should be delivered in two weeks. I can drive myself in the future. There is no need to find any driver." Fang Jueyu had already obtained his driver's license during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination. After so long, this Cayenne was just enough for him to practice.

"That's fine, but Young Master, is your driving skills... safe?" Zhuang Ying hesitated a little if he should have been on Fang Jueyu's car.

"Don't worry, don't look at me as young as an old driver!" Fang Jueyu said casually. In fact, he has driven three times in total since he got his driver's license. However, he has just strengthened his body and improved his reaction ability and coordination a lot. It's okay to drive a car, let alone just go on the road.

"Okay, it will take about two hours to get from here to Jiangnan Villa in Jiangnan City. If you are tired, I will drive it!" Zhuang Ying sat directly in the passenger seat, looking like she was about to close her eyes and rest.

"You believe me quite!" Fang Jueyu started the car skillfully and slowly drove the car out of the parking space in the garage.

"My grandfather's family's lives were saved by the young master's grandfather. If it weren't for the young master's grandfather, I might not have. Even if I was killed, I would just give my life back to you at most!"

"Is it so serious?" Fang Jueyu muttered, what did his grandfather do, and why did this family be so devoted to him?
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