The local time is eight hours faster than London, and it is difficult to adjust the biological clock for a while.

Fan Liancheng was not sleepy at all. After asking Aunt Wang, who had been working in this house for a long time, to help bring a blanket, he asked the other party to go back to his room to rest.

Putting aside the indoor garage with six parking spaces, the actual construction area of ​​his home is nearly 3,000 square meters, with a total of four and a half floors. It is equipped with a cinema, a private gym, an indoor swimming pool, an underground wine cellar, etc. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a high-end five-star hotel.

Such a large house, of course, it is necessary to hire staff to manage it. On weekdays, three aunts, a housekeeper, a gardener, and four security guards at the gate office will jointly maintain the sanitary environment and safety here.

The newly built luxury houses almost always take into account the accommodation issues of nanny servants. The rooms are usually placed in inconspicuous places to avoid disturbing the life of the owner. This house is no exception. The second floor of the garage has a small room, so employees can stay overnight.

Although it seems to be some inconspicuous jobs, in fact, ordinary white-collar workers are not as high as their salary. It is precisely because the salary is so high that they are reluctant to leave that they are very diligent in their work. It can be seen from the exquisite garden and the neatness of the home.

Some people say that no matter whether you are rich or poor, you will have three meals a day and go to bed. It is true. However, the quality is very different. There will be no landscape paintings worth more than 380 million yuan on the walls of ordinary people's houses, and there will be no long swords and jade seals that Emperor Qianlong played with. This is probably the reason why people choose to make progress silently.

He helped cover the blanket and said there was a problem, he went to call her. Aunt Wang went back to bed first, Fan Liancheng turned on the TV and went upstairs to take a bath after a while.

The super large bathtub is enough for four or five people to take a bath at the same time, and it also looks spacious.

There are pictures of ladies on the wall, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of oranges. Fan Liancheng only lived in school dormitories in the early years. At this moment, most of his body was soaked in water. After experiencing all this, he secretly sighed that he was still rich and comfortable. His life was so light and enjoyable.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but Fan Liancheng heard the phone ringing a few times.

I wiped my body and wore a set of black silk pajamas. The two new and old mobile phones were placed on the bedside table. After reading it, I found that it was a message from Zhao Fu, and asked him how he felt when he went home.

I found the headphones and put them on, replied to him, and chatted for a few simple words. At this moment, Fan Liancheng said:

"It's okay. It probably takes two or three days to make the jet lag. My dad has drunk too much and is sleeping on the sofa. My family has moved to a place called Tongchen Golf Villa, not far from your house? Before I came back, I didn't say I'll go there to help you find your private money and send it to you. Then I'll say I'll help you get your homework, and your dad won't stop me outside."

"I will definitely not stop you. My dad is not stupid. Now I rely on your dad's orders to make a living. Wouldn't you lose your job if you dare to stop you? It's just a little far from your home, in the same community, ask your dad, he knows the specific location."

Zhao Fu did not save face for his own son. After all, he was the big boss of a construction company. He made both sand and gravel and cement. In his mouth, he suddenly became a small follower who made money.

He was planning a party to celebrate his birthday recently, and the expenses were over budget, so he remembered the passbook he hid. Before Fan Liancheng returned to China, Zhao Fu asked him to help him send it to him.

Fan Liancheng had long been accustomed to the other party's distraction and sighed: "Go directly to the Langting Hotel to have a party. I can also ask you for a discount. What kind of yachts should I rent? It would be better to save some money."

"The cowhide has been blown out and I can't stop the car anymore. I will definitely find you next time I hold it. Another £30,000 should be enough. If it is not enough, you must fund me. When you have money, you will pay it back. You often go to other people's parties. It's a bit unreasonable if you don't hold a grand event."

Zhao Fu suffered from face and living. It was too easy to spend pocket money from childhood to adulthood. It was a big deal when spending money, and it was not a pain at all.

Fan Liancheng and him are not from the same place, but they just say it. They don’t think there is any need to stop it. After all, even if they are poor after the party, Zhao Kuo will not starve to death. When the pocket money comes to the next month, they will be spent again. It’s just a difference between spending in a nightclub or a party.

I agreed and did not guarantee that I would get it successfully. I remembered something after hanging up the phone and forgot to ask if the other party would come back during the summer vacation.

It’s not too late to chat next time. I put my phone in my pocket and went downstairs, asked my dad to get up and go back to sleep in the room.

I lay down late at night and dashed for half an hour.

I woke up and thought it was already noon, but I looked at the alarm clock and found that it was just over eight o'clock.

After a thunderstorm in the early morning, the sky was still gloomy. After Fan Liancheng went downstairs, he saw a little guy squatting at the entrance of the stairs. He was immediately attracted by the cute little eyes.

Fan's father slept last night, but now he could only tilt his head, a small bunch of hair was raised, and wrinkled pajamas were worn, not at all like a wealthy businessman who had been on the cover of Hurun's wealth list.

Before his son asked, Fan's father took the initiative to introduce him: "Xiao Liu sent it in the morning. He said that you mentioned yesterday that you wanted to raise a dog, so he left a number to ask you to contact the dog dealer directly. If you don't like it, ask this person to help you change it.

As soon as the little thing entered the door, it looked like it was not afraid of people. If you want to keep it, keep it in the yard and don’t take it home. It’s easier for others to clean it. If you had known that you like dogs, I would have kept the Tibetan mastiff that my friend gave me last time, and then I was given to another friend. I had a light sleep when I got older, and I felt upset when I heard the dog barking at night."

Such a large yard, not to mention raising a dog, it is enough to raise an elephant.

Fan Liancheng was excited, squatting in front of the white little paparazzi, tentatively reached out and rubbed it, and asked, "This one is pretty good. It looks like a polar bear. Have you ever said what breed it is?"

"Lion Chow, I've been raised by people. I was cute when I was a child, but I looked a bit like a lion when I was big."

Hearing his father's words, Fan Liancheng stood up and hugged the little guy, saying, "I'll ask how much it costs when I meet next time. Yesterday he said that he knew someone who specializes in raising dogs, and he should have paid money to get it. He just bought a house and had a mortgage, so he would give it to him at that time."

Fan's father glanced over and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!