Chapter 330 Frightened Fang Xiaogang
Huang Li's professional quality is naturally no problem, and the relevant procedures are handled very quickly.
Seven hundred million has been spent, and some of the procedures for transfer of ownership are natural problems.
But this time, the name on the house book was not Lin Xiaqing. This girl has also learned to be smart. I heard last night that she was coming to Yuqing Road to see the house, so she decided to take care not to bring her ID card.
In the car, one day later, I was humming a new song that I had just put on the shelves, and I was flipping through the red book in my hand.
"What's there to see in this thing?"
"This is 700 million, of course you have to take a good look..."
Chen Mo shook his head, drove the car, and took Lin Xiaqing to lunch.
At noon today, the two plan to eat seafood.
I don't know why, it seems that Magic Capital is not very famous as Xia Guo's sea port.
In some of the better seafood restaurants, what you eat is either seafood from Qingdao, or from Beihai or Sanya.
Of course, in some high-end restaurants, most of the seafood is imported.
Seafood as far away as the Bering Strait is the most popular among seafood eaters.
"Cold water seafood has a long growth cycle and is more delicious. This seafood is recommended by Zhang Rui, and I heard it is good."
Chen Mo's current state is actually a bit like a nouveau riche.
After all, Chen Mo, half a year ago, was just a small fourth-level director who couldn't afford to rent a house. Naturally, it was impossible for him to enter or leave these high-end places.
There is no research on food.
It is good to know that the best restaurant in Modu is Modu No.1.
There is really not much to know about some specialty restaurant clubs.
In fact, Lin Xiaqing didn't know much either.
She seldom participated in social events in the first place. Even if there were, they were mainly banquets. There were many people on those occasions, and the places to participate were usually banquet halls or private villas.
There are few such small and sophisticated clubs.
Well, in this regard, Li Qian is an expert, so I can ask her when I have a chance in the future.
In fact, Song Yuling is quite familiar with this aspect.
In the past, Lin Xiaqing couldn't go to many dinners, and it was her agent's representative who went there, so she would have some understanding of the gourmet restaurants in the magic capital.
"Well, the taste of this crab leg is indeed better, at least it is similar to the taste of Sanya."
Lin Xiaqing took a bite of the king crab leg handed over by Chen Mo, took a light bite, and appreciated it.
Chen Mo also nodded slightly, this king crab tasted really good.
"You try this snow crab again, it's delicious too..."
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The life of rich people is better than that of ordinary people.
At least you can enjoy a lot of food that ordinary people can't enjoy.
Drive a luxury car that ordinary people can't take in their entire life.
Living in a high-end house where the average person can't find the sale information even on the Internet.
Of course, although the lives of rich people are very satisfying in material terms, they are rarely as happy as Chen Mo and Lin Xiaqing in spirit.
For example, Fang Xiaogang of Pan Am Entertainment.
The magic capital Nanshan.
A single-family villa, hidden in the middle of green pines and cypresses, or should not be called a villa, but a manor.
There is a garden in front of the estate, two or three gardeners are trimming the shrubs, and linking the garden is a miniature golf course.
An entire hill is the back garden of this manor.
This is the mansion of the top rich man in the magic capital.
Of course, in terms of price, this manor is not as good as the old house that Chen Mo just bought on Yuqing Road.
After all, building a house is not worth a lot of money, the key is the location.
Of course, a manor that can exclusively enjoy a hilltop can still show the wealth of the owner.
As for Chen Mo and Lin Xiaqing, they are not yet 30 years old. Although they live in a house, they still like to be lively. This kind of manor building that is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and a bit secluded in the mountains is not suitable for them.
On the sofa, a middle-aged man sat honestly, only half of his butt was on the sofa, and there was a faint sweat oozing out of his face.
"What are you afraid of? I'm your biological father. If you're just your son, can I still kill you?"
Fang Gang was smoking a cigar, looking at his nervously sweating son in front of him, frowned and said.
Fang Xiaogang didn't really relax because of his father's words.
Fang Gang is not a good person, or he is simply a bad person. Whether it is to himself or to others, he is definitely a ruthless person.
Otherwise, a good person would not have made his fortune selling action-movie CDs back then. He established Pan Am Entertainment and made a fortune.
As for whether he is Fang Gang's only son, Fang Xiaogang knows that he is only the only son on the bright side.
Behind the scenes, no one knows how many Fang Gang's illegitimate children are.
Therefore, in front of Fang Gang, Fang Xiaogang was really scared.
"Okay, don't scare Xiaogang. During this time, although the company has encountered some difficulties, it is generally good."
The woman who once appeared at the high-level meeting of Pan American Entertainment and was called Aunt Zhao by Fang Xiaogang, is now beside Fang Gang.
For Zhao Xianrong, there are no good or bad people in the world, only Fang Gang and others.
Once, like Qin Lansu, she was Fang Gang's popular actress, but Qin Lansu sang and she acted.
Both are orphans.
It's just that the road the two took was blocked, Zhao Xianrong accepted his fate, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with following Fang Gang.
Qin Lansu refused to accept his fate, so he lived a hard life.
And now, Fang Gang is also old, and her appearance is also declining, but now, isn't she still by Fang Gang's side, wanting money and money, and wanting power and power?
Fang Xiaogang surrendered grateful eyes to Zhao Xianrong, and his nervous expression relaxed a little.
snort!
Fang Gang snorted coldly, so frightened that Fang Xiaogang's mood was relieved just now, and he became tense again.
"If it wasn't for your Aunt Zhao to plead for you, let me not break your legs!"
The cane in Fang Gang's hand slammed hard on the ground, but because the floor was covered with a thick camel hair carpet, the sound was a little low.
When Fang Xiaogang heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Since Fang Gang's tone was so severe, it seemed that he should be fine.
As Fang Gang's son, Fang Xiaogang knew his father too well.
It's okay for him to be angry, which means that he didn't really want to say it was you, just because he didn't get angry, and his clothes were smiling, he really wanted to clean up.
"You bastard, if it weren't for the fact that you followed me around the house when you were a child, and I carried you with one load and bought CDs with the other, I would have killed you!"
Fang Gang's crutches continued to strike, and the dull sound spread throughout the manor, scaring the Filipino servants who were cleaning up outside the hall to shiver.
Fang Xiaogang was completely relieved this time. Although his father, Fang Gang, was ruthless, the most important thing was the most bitter days of that year.
At that time, Fang Xiaogang's mother was in poor health and could not take care of him. Fang Gang could only take his son with him when he went out to buy CDs.
When it comes to this history, Fang Xiaogang is fine even if he stabs the sky out of a hole.