Wang Qiang waved again and again: "can I be separated? What do you want so many cars for? You can't burn like this if you have money!"

Zhang Zheng picked his eyebrow: "originally, I thought everyone would have one car, which is also a small gift from me, but who knows they don't want it. There's no way, they can only give it to you."

He Bingbing smiled, threw the key to Wang Qiang and said, "take it, it's not a valuable car."

As soon as he said this, someone in the crowd took a breath.

Three million cars, not expensive

Their eyes at Zhang Zheng became more and more complicated.

"Which car to rent? It must cost thousands of yuan a day."

The monitor, pretending to be calm, knocked on the door and said, "borrow money to save face. Tut Tut, big money."

"No, are you blind or brainless?" Wang Qiang was angry. "Are you sick?"

Zhang Zheng stopped him and said faintly, "I suddenly feel... It's boring for so many people to eat barbecue outdoors. Go to my house."

The monitor sneered: "go to your house? Please, you want so many of us to squeeze together in that small and broken place of your house? Don't think I haven't been to your house! It's estimated that I can't even reach 40 square meters!"

Zhang Zheng ignored them, but looked at them and said, "will love come or not?"

With that, Zhang Zheng got on the bus.

The others hesitated for a while, and finally got on the bus with them.

"Squad leader." a boy quietly pushed the squad leader, "what's Zhang Zheng doing?"

The monitor hummed coldly: "pretend to be forced. I want to see how he will end up in his shabby community later!"

But the actual situation is not what the monitor thought.

The car took them into an upscale community.

The monitor's face was a little ugly, but he insisted: "it may be a rented house! I'd like to see... How can his family accommodate more than 40 people!"

"The elevator is a little small, so many people can't get on it at one time..." Zhang Zheng looked at the more than 40 humanitarians in front of him a little embarrassed. "Bingbing, you may have to be wronged and show them the way later."

"No problem." he Bingbing smiled at Zhang Zheng.

The boys in the back envy and hate it. Why can Zhang Zheng, a poor loser, find such a good-looking girlfriend!

But when they entered Zhang Zheng's house, they were silent.

Zhang Zhengjia is a standard one elevator one household type. When the elevator door is opened, it is a porch.

The house is also a two-story duplex design. The first floor is extremely open and tidy. Standing in front of the huge French windows, you can see the whole China at a glance.

On the left side of the porch is the European white wood staircase, which is directly connected to a large platform on the second floor. The space behind can be seen through the railing. Even there is a living room on the second floor.

Everyone was silent. Is this a villa or a residential building.

Zhang Zheng reluctantly said, "although it has been decorated, Bingbing hasn't finished the soft installation, but since it's to entertain the students, make do with it."

He Bingbing said, "let's sit down."

"Bingbing, have ye Wei arrived?" Zhang Zhengdao asked.

He Bingbing said gently, "here we are, preparing in the kitchen."

Hearing what he Bingbing said, everyone couldn't help but move to the open kitchen behind the stairs. Sure enough, many chefs in chef uniforms were busy.

"The professional chef of Yuehua feast house." Zhang Zheng smiled and said to the monitor, "enough face."

The monitor wants to curse. Yuehua feast is a famous high-end restaurant. It's very expensive. It can be said that it's not in vain to eat the dishes made by the exclusive chef of Yuehua feast.

Now they are completely speechless.

Even if it is rented, the money spent on this trip today is definitely not a decimal.

He Bingbing came up to Zhang Zheng, took the initiative to pull Zhang Zheng's hand and said, "come on, don't stand and sit down."

Then he went to pour water.

Zhang Zheng was flattered, but he still showed a very calm appearance. He knew that he Bingbing deliberately gave him face. He couldn't break his skill.

Looking at the young couple's kindness and love, the monitor almost broke his teeth. He said ruthlessly: "hum... But so... That's it..."

"Forget it, monitor." a girl can't read it anymore. "The clarification post has been sent long ago... It's just that we have always been biased against him."

Now their faces are almost swollen, and they really don't know what to do if they force their mouth hard.

The dinner was perfect.

Because of guilt and embarrassment, the students don't dare to speak loudly. Each elegant one can't do it.

Perhaps the happiest and happiest people in the whole party are Zhang Zheng and them.

"I didn't expect you to have such a move."

The slightly drunk Wang Qiang came over and smiled and grabbed Zhang Zheng's shoulder: "looking at their expression, it's so happy! It's great!"

"OK, drink less." Zhang Zheng said with a smile, "didn't Lili let you drink?"

"I'm Just smelling of wine. Two! Only two! Who do you despise!"

"I know you can drink, I know you can drink," Zhang Zheng smiled bitterly. "Go take a bath, be drunk, and go home and your mother won't kill you."

Wang Qiang suddenly woke up: "yes, my mother has been at home recently!"

"In the first aisle upstairs, turn left to the bathroom. There should be a set of my T-shirt and shorts in it. I can make do with it."

Wang Qiang patted Zhang Zheng on the shoulder and was moved: "good brother!"

Zhang Zheng kicked him, laughed and scolded, "get out of here!"

Wang Qiang left, and several girls who had been staring at him for a long time came up and approached: "Zhang Zheng, you used to be so rich!"

"How much did your family buy this house?"

"It's too big for you to live alone."

"No."

Zhang Zheng smiled and dragged he Bingbing to his arms. "My whole world is here. Why does it feel empty?"

He Bingbing blushed: "what are you talking about! Let go!"

Zhang Zheng smiled, bowed his head and kissed he Bingbing's hot ear tip: "I won't let go!"

Several girls around envied: "good love... If only my boyfriend were so romantic..."

"Where can I find a handsome and rich boyfriend?"

"And so single-minded..."

"Ah ah!"

A scream came suddenly.

Everyone subconsciously looked upstairs.

Wang Qiang was wet all over and ran to the entrance of the stairs.

A slipper followed and hit Wang Qiang hard on the back of the head.

Wang Qiang gave a cry of pain and rushed downstairs without looking back. He grabbed Zhang Zheng and said incoherently, "your house... Female ghost! Sleeping trough! Ghost!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Zheng was confused.

"Hooligan."

Suddenly, a clear female voice came.

Upstairs, a girl just wrapped in a bathrobe lay down on the railing and looked down and said, "smelly hooligan, who's the ghost?"