People followed Jiang Yan uneasily into the Huaju villa complex.
This is their first time in such a high-end area.
Although Zhou Mansheng and his family are from a very prosperous family, except for Zhou Mansheng, no one else in this group would be able to live in a place like this in their eight lifetimes.
"Be careful, don't damage other people's cars!"
"Keep your voice down. It's late at night. If you disturb others while they're resting and offend any powerful people, we'll be doomed!"
Everyone was tiptoeing around, everyone was on tenterhooks and very cautious.
"A bunch of rubes!"
Zhou Mansheng cursed secretly, but he was also quite cautious.
Because he discovered that Jiang Yan brought him to what seemed to be the upper-class area of the Huaju villa complex.
The owner of this area is not just rich!
This is a first-rate person!
"Jiang Huo, are you sure you don't take us to the wrong place?"
Zhou Mansheng felt something was not going well and immediately spoke.
"That's right."
Jiang Yan said calmly and continued moving forward.
"Sister Zhou, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this place?"
Xiao Yan next to her swallowed her saliva and asked cautiously.
"You don't know? Huh, let me tell you. There are three areas in the Huaju Villas, namely the upper, middle and lower areas. The residents in the lower area are basically people who have just met the standards and can barely live here.
Most of these people want to come to the Huaju Villa Group to expand their interpersonal relationships and join the upper class. The middle-class people are the real owners of the Huaju Villa Group. They have reached the high level of most people in terms of financial resources and power.
, all of them are not ordinary people, and as for the upper-class areas... it is even more different. Who among those who can live in the upper-class areas is not the one who makes the most moves in the metropolis? The ordinary rich bosses are nothing in their eyes!
"
Zhou Mansheng said with a hum.
After saying these words, everyone was stunned.
No one has ever thought that the Huaju villa complex is divided into three, six or nine levels.
Zhou Mansheng took a breath.
In fact, if the Zhou family's financial resources are taken into account, even if they can live in the Huaju villa complex, they can only be assigned to the lower-level area. Basically, don't even think about the middle-level area, for fear that you won't even be able to touch it.
But what is this guy named Jiang Huo doing here?
Could it be that... he knows people from the upper class?
Thinking of this, Zhou Mansheng felt bad.
If this is the case, then Jiang Huo's identity is definitely not simple.
Zhou Mansheng became nervous.
"Man Sheng, don't worry. We did that thing very cleanly. Even if he knows that we did it, there is no evidence. If we refuse to admit it, I still don't believe what he can do to us!"
Zhao Weiming seemed to be aware of Zhou Mansheng's scruples, grabbed her little hand, and laughed softly.
"Um."
Zhou Mansheng nodded, feeling slightly relieved.
Soon, Jiang Yan led everyone to a luxurious villa.
People looked around in confusion, wondering who the owner of the villa was, but when they saw the luxury car parked at the door of the villa, they knew that his identity was not simple.
Bentley, Rolls-Royce, Maybach, etc., and these license plate numbers are all consecutive, how terrifying.
All the students couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
But Jiang Yan walked up to him and rang the doorbell.
"Who?"
The door outside the villa was pushed open, and a maid in pajamas came out. She looked at Jiang Yan and the group of people outside in confusion, and said impatiently: "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
It's already twelve o'clock in the evening, who has nothing to eat and comes here?
"Is Fu Fuhu, the owner of the Jingdi Hotel, in there? I have something to ask him about."
Jiang Yan said calmly.
When these words fell to the ground, Zhou Mansheng and others were all stunned. They all looked at Jiang Yan with wide eyes and disbelief.
They never expected that Jiang Yan brought them here at night to see the owner of Jingdi Hotel!
"Sir, who are you?"
The maid asked with a wary face.
"My name is Jiang Huo, and I am Shangguan Yan's boyfriend! Something happened to my girlfriend at your Jingdi Hotel. The manager and even the waiter of your Jingdi Hotel were involved in this incident. I am here to pay the boss
Let me tell you, go and see my girlfriend by the way!"
Jiang Yan said calmly.
Zhou Mansheng and his group behind him almost went crazy after hearing this.
They never thought that Jiang Yan would have such crazy and ridiculous ideas!
"No! Jiang Huo, you... are you a madman or an idiot? Is this why you brought us here so late at night?" Zhao Weiming couldn't help but cursed: "Is all shit in your head?"
"He actually dared to ask Boss Fu to give an account? He... what on earth was he thinking?"
Xiao Yan was trembling and sweating profusely.
"No! You can't stay here for long! Let's go, let's go!"
Zhou Mansheng's whole body tensed up, and he just came back to his senses. He shouted quickly and turned around to take the people away.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice came out.
"You're here, why are you leaving?"
Zhou Mansheng and others stood frozen physically and mentally, and turned around blankly.
I saw an old man in Tang suit slowly walking out of the door.
The old man had a goatee, his hands were clasped behind his back, and his old eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see through everything.
"Mr. Qun."
The maid bowed quickly and showed great respect to the old man.
"What happened?"
The old man asked calmly.
"These guys said they were looking for the boss..." the maid repeated Jiang Yan's words.
When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He smelled the smell of alcohol emanating from everyone, and said directly: "You must have drunk too much, so you came here to act wild? I will give you two choices. One, you get out of here. This matter,
I can pretend it didn’t happen. Second, I’ll invite you in for tea! But whether you can drink the tea or not depends on your ability and courage!”
"Let's get out, let's get out now!"
Zhao Weiming shouted hurriedly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yan pushed the old man away and walked straight in.