"Sister Xiaoying, help me see if I have any residence near Mordor?" Fang jueyu called Zhuang Ying directly. He was almost sure that he could get a positive answer.

"I've arranged it for you!" Zhuang Ying knew that Fang jueyu would not return to Jiangnan today, so she asked someone to arrange his residence for him early. As one of the economic centers of the country, although the house price was so high that people trembled, it was nothing for the other jueyu.

"Are you alone or two tonight?"

"Alone, of course!" Fang jueyu blushed. Naturally, he knew what Zhuang Ying meant by the two people.

"Awesome, master, you can't give me any strength. I thought you could bring back the little girl called Guo Xin Yu." Zhuang Ying joked that she likes to brush her microblog when she has nothing to do. Although the things between him and Guo Xinyu are not in the headlines, they are also on the hot search list.

"Am I that kind of person?" Fang jueyu said, "we've just met for the first time. I'm not such a casual person, nor is she!"

"Ha ha ha, it seems that you are really moved, young master. It seems that I have to do something to win the favor of my future young grandmother in advance!" Zhuang Ying said with a smile.

"What are you doing? I can warn you not to mess around! I haven't settled with you today! " Fang jueyu was a little flustered. Compared with Zhuang Ying's hand, God knows she has some strange ideas.

Although she shouted to her young master one by one, Zhuang Ying seemed to have found out Fang jueyu's temper. She knew where his bottom line was and what would make him angry and what would not.

Fang jueyu didn't know that Zhuang Ying took a master's degree in economic management and a minor in psychology.

"I won't mess around! Don't worry, I just want to arrange better treatment conditions for Miss Guo's father. You have a team of foreign experts. I'll give Miss Guo's father a physical examination sometime to determine the best treatment plan. "

"Then trouble you!" Although Fang jueyu has a better solution, if Guo Xinyu's father's uremia is really cured overnight, it is not something that can fool the past, but if his treatment is under his own control, then everything will be very simple.

"Yes," Zhuang Ying said, "Oh, yes, you have a real estate in Tomson Yipin by the Huangpu River. If you want a villa, it may be a little far away!"

"That's it. You can send me the address later. I'll go there myself!"

"Well, your house uses a fingerprint password lock. We have updated your information for a long time. You can check in directly. I have arranged someone to clean it during the day."

"OK, I see. It's hard for you!"

Fang jueyu looked at the location of the house and immediately drove to it. Tomson Yipin is a famous real estate in China. The location is only one of its advantages. The most well-known is the color changing price.

Although it is an apartment house, Fang jueyu estimates that the price will never be cheaper than his villa in Jiangnan. After all, in the information sent to him by Zhuang Ying, his set is on the top floor, and the price can be imagined.

The license plate of Fang jueyu's Maserati seems to have been entered into the guard system. He drove into the apartment unimpeded.

It is worthy of the famous Tomson product. The underground garage is simply a large luxury car exhibition. Lamborghini, Ferrari and Rolls Royce can be found everywhere. Those one or two million cars have been in a backward level. Even his Maserati MC12 worth more than 10 million is only at the middle level.

"Shit, when I go back and get one of every kind, I don't believe I can't spend my money!" Fang jueyu said as if angry.

Along the elevator to the top floor, when he pressed the fingerprint lock to open the door, the top flat floor of more than 400 square meters appeared in front of him.

One hundred and fifty meters above sea level, he can overlook the whole city, and even directly see the landmark Oriental Pearl Tower, which can live in such a house. It is the ultimate dream of countless people fighting in Shanghai.

"Xiao Yi, how much is this house worth?" Fang jueyu asked casually.

"The total indoor area of this house is 427 square meters. The current unit price is about 260000 to 300000. However, a house was built for you, so it didn't pay a penny!"

"Ah? Why? Was it from someone else? "

"No, Tomson Group is yours. The current chairman of the group is Miss Zhuang Ying's uncle, but if you want to be a chairman, those shares can be returned to you at any time."

"Hehe, no, no, let him continue to take care of it!" Fang jueyu said with a smile that it's OK to let him spend money. If he makes money, he might close down the group soon.

The house had been cleaned up. Fang jueyu took a bath and lay in bed.

He usually doesn't like playing microblog. He registered an account when forwarding some publicity materials of the Youth League Committee when he was working in the student union two years ago, but he hasn't used it since then.

Now many traffic stars rely on microblog to support their popularity. If Fang jueyu wants to complete the authority task in the first stage and open his popularity, it seems that this is a very good way.

"By the way, Xiao Yi, if I buy the microblog, can I control the heat at will in the future?" Fang jueyu had a whim.

"Host, you are cheating! I firmly despise your behavior! " Xiao Yi compared a middle finger in Fang jueyu's mind, "in fact, if you really want to pass this method, there is no need to buy it, because my earth network has no blind area for me, and I can change the data arbitrarily!"

"Then help me?"

"I refuse!" Xiao Yiyi said in earnest, "but if there are words unfavorable to quality on the Internet, I can help you block it."

"That's OK!" Fang jueyu just said that. If Xiao Yi really came forward to control the hot search of microblog, wouldn't he have a lot less fun?

His dream now is to spend money every day, pretend to force, flirt with his sister, that's all, simple and happy!

Fang jueyu logged into his microblog. The only dynamic on the microblog was the publicity of the event two years ago. He changed his avatar and changed the microblog name to his own name.

"Ding Dong!" He was just going to sleep. A V-letter message came out on the collection screen, which was sent by Guo Xinyu.

"Fang jueyu, did you sleep?"

"Not yet. I'm going to sleep!"

"Are you going back to Jiangnan tomorrow?"

"It should be. In a few days, it will be the school anniversary of my high school alma mater. I'm going to go back and see my teachers and classmates."

"Well, then we can only see Jiangnan City then."

"What's the matter? You look very lost without seeing me." Fang jueyu flirted with her.

"No!" Guo Xinyu sent an expression bag, but on the other end of her mobile phone, Guo Xinyu really looked unhappy. She also hoped Fang jueyu could come to see her performance in three days.

"Well, then I'll go back to Jiangnan City to see your father with you. I contacted several wrong international experts, which should be helpful to your father's condition!"

"Thank you," Guo Xinyu didn't refuse this time. "How can I feel that I owe you more and more? It seems that I can only work for you and repay these favors in the future!"

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. I accept meat compensation!" Fang jueyu joked.

"Hum, you big rascal!" Guo Xinyu blushed again.

"Well, it's time to sleep, or it's easy to lose my hair. I'll go back early tomorrow morning. I'll contact you when I come back!"

"Well, good night!"

"Good night!"

Fang jueyu put down his cell phone and looked at the ceiling with a giggle. He didn't know what he was thinking. This feeling seems really good!