MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 42 : Low-key is the most arrogant show off

No wonder Lin Feng told Zhang Bo for the website's shares, but he didn't want it.

Damn, it turned out to be underestimated.

At this time, to be able to have two office buildings in the provincial capital is a proper rich man.

Just why did his family get to that point later?

Lin Feng felt that it was necessary to investigate and investigate, but the most important thing in front of him was to quickly settle the matter of the office building.

"Landlord Zhang, I want this 16th floor." Lin Feng came to Zhang Bo and said with a charming smile.

Zhang Bo stared at Lin Feng blankly, without speaking.

Lin Feng was taken aback.

Is it really like in Zhou Xingxing's movie to give you a cigarette? Make you pretend to be more thorough?

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and put the lighter up.

Zhang Bo slowly exhaled the smoke ring, looked at Lin Feng and said seriously: "Yes, but I can't be the master."

Lin Feng stopped for a while.

your sister...

"You can't be the master, what the **** are you pretending to be?"

Lin Feng angrily pulled the cigarette from Zhang Bo's mouth and said bitterly.

Looking at Lin Feng's frantic look, Zhang Bo couldn't help laughing.

Playing fun is fun, as the second employee of 168 Company, there is still some correct ideological awareness.

Zhang Bo frantically took Lin Feng to see the master who had become the master.

"The house is definitely not rented out, but you still have to talk to my dad. He always wants me to take his class after graduation. I won't let you go in front of him." Zhang Bo said.

Lin Feng joked: "Isn't it bad to inherit the family business? Not to mention your factory, just these two buildings will allow you to live an enviable life."

Zhang Bo looked at Lin Feng disdainfully and said, "Can money buy freedom of mind? My dream is to become the greatest architect."

Zhang Bo frowned and continued: "I ran a bank trip with him a few years ago. I hate this kind of life even more. I don't want to waste my life for these smoky things."

Lin Feng felt a little pain in his stomach. He really couldn't understand this kind of high-level thinking.

Zhang Bo looked at Lin Feng, glared at him and said, "If it wasn't for the sake of watching your brainstorming jokes first, I wouldn't be too lazy to care about your business."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you are noble, you are noble, and you have pursuits."

Zhang Bo's family lives in the west of the city, which is some distance away. The two jumped on the bus and walked towards Zhang Bo's house.

I have to say that the generation that got rich first lived extremely luxurious lives. Looking at the rows of single-family villas, Lin Feng couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of Zhang Bo's net worth.

Zhang Bo was able to stay with Lin Feng and others at Han University for a year, and he still concealed his identity as a rich second-generation. It has to be said that he was too low-key.

However, there is an old saying in Lin Feng's hometown, the more you lack, the more you like to show off. Those people who like to put car keys and wallets on the table when they eat, maybe they can only rely on these two things to support the scene, and maybe the car In fact, it is not his, and the wallet contains all his property.

So this is probably why the phrase "low-key is the most awesome show" in later generations can be recognized by most people.

When he came to a certain villa, Zhang Bo took out the key and opened the door. Lin Feng followed behind with the drinks he bought at the intersection ahead.

Although Zhang Bo's home lives in a luxurious and wealthy area, the decoration in the room is a bit low-key but very connotative, which is in line with Zhang Bo's personality.

The decoration is mainly in retro style, the furniture is made of solid wood, there are Chinese ink paintings hanging on the wall, a huge root carving coffee table is placed in the living room, and a bald middle-aged man sits on the Taishi chair next to the coffee table.

The middle-aged man was dressed plainly and was talking on the phone.

"Don't worry, Lao Tong, I have prepared a full 100 million in cash this time, just waiting for you to say a word."

Not knowing what to say on the other end of the phone, the bald man laughed.

"Anyway, it's still the old rule. I can buy whatever you want. I have learned from experience over the years. If I buy it with you, I won't lose money."

The man smiled and hung up the phone, then looked up.

"Lin Feng, this is my dad."

Then Zhang Bo pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Dad, this is the classmate I told you before, Lin Feng."

Zhang Bo's father, Zhang Zhengyi, smiled and said, "Xiao Lin, right, come and come, sit down and often make the kung fu tea I make."

Lin Feng smiled and put down the drink in his hand, came to the coffee table and sat down.

"I always hear Zhang Bo talk about you at home. What kind of website are you tinkering with together! I heard that it's doing well?"

"Thanks to Zhang Bo for helping in the middle." Lin Feng nodded.

Zhang Zhengyi waved his hand and said, "How can he help?"

Zhang Zhengyi pointed at Zhang Bo and said, "I told him a long time ago that in school either study hard or fall in love more, look at him, if he can't study well, he's almost halfway through college, even a girl I didn't find any friends either, this university is considered a vain study."

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Bo came forward angrily and said, "Mad, don't listen to my dad's nonsense."

Lin Feng looked at the couple with a smile and thought it was really interesting.

Not to mention Zhang Bo's father's bizarre way of education, it's the two of them, one with a bald head and the other with long hair, this style of painting is indescribably weird.

Lin Feng can't say much about the way others get along, so he went straight to the point and said, "Uncle Zhang, I came to you to rent your office building near Han University."

Zhang Bo hurriedly told Zhang Zhengyi about the 16th floor of the East Building that Lin Feng was interested in.

Zhang Zhengyi waved his hand and said, "What a big deal, it's empty anyway, so just use it."

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Bo unhappily and said, "Can you just take it to the property and do it?"

Zhang Bo pouted and said, "I won't interfere in your **** affairs~www.novelbuddy.com~ Zhang Zhengyi was so happy.

"Hey, I have created this foundation, so it's a burden to come to you."

Lin Feng smiled on the side, the father and son were really interesting.

He quickly got up and took the teacup handed by Zhang Zhengyi. Lin Feng asked in a low voice, "Uncle, I don't know how your office building is rented. What is the rent price?"

Zhang Zhengyi said: "The rental price there is 100,000 a year. I usually rent it once a year. I usually sign a contract every other year, and the next rental price is based on the market price."

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll sign a one-year contract first."

"Okay, then let Zhang Bo take you to sign the contract! But recently my building has been mortgaged to the bank, and I may not be able to get a copy of the real estate certificate for the time being. This can be supplied to you later."

Lin Feng nodded, then said goodbye to Zhang Zhengyi, and followed Zhang Bo to the office property company to sign a contract.

With the prince, the signing of the contract was surprisingly smooth, and it was quickly handled.

As the office building and recruitment came to an end, Lin Feng should have relaxed, but for some reason, his mood became heavier.

Before being reborn in his previous life, Lin Feng had met Zhang Bo once.

He couldn't superimpose the man with the dull gaze and hunched waist with the high-spirited, rebellious and uninhibited image of the past.

He also clearly remembered the heart-wrenching pain in his heart when the man acted more resigned than himself.

He remembered the phone call made by Zhang Zhengyi when he first entered the door, combined with the fact that the office building was mortgaged to the bank, and frowned tightly.