Is this the “1” property you are talking about?

"It seems that Mr. Zhang, you don't know much about your family history yet!"

　　"I know nothing about it!" Zhang Menglong complained in his heart, "I didn't know my family was so rich. How could I possibly know my family history? I didn't even know my parents could fly!"

　　"How much do you know? Tell me?" Zhang Mengyu asked.

　　"Actually, I don't know much. After all, when our Hong family followed Mr. Zhang's family, the Zhang family was already a giant," Hong Yi said, "Mr. Zhang's ancestors were all people of great wisdom. Various investments have been made a long time ago. You have to know that many things are not valuable at the time, but as thousands of years pass, even an ordinary cup will be worth a lot!"

　　"That's true." Zhang Mengyu nodded.

　　"Let's not talk about anything else. When the Hanli Kingdom next door to us was first established, your ancestors bought a large area of ​​land there. Their government had no money at that time, and they easily bought almost five cents of it. One of the lands!"

　　"What? One-fifth of the land? You mean, one-fifth of the land of Hanli Country now belongs to our family?" Zhang Mengyu could not find any adjectives to describe the stimulation he received today.

　　"Yes, so 70% of the administrative taxes in those areas of Hanli Kingdom go to the Zhang family every year. You can buy and sell those lands freely."

　　"Then your Tenghui Group..." Zhang Mengyu suddenly thought of something. The Tenghui Group can thrive in the real estate industry in so many countries in the world. Could it be...

　　"Yes, your family can't help but buy a large amount of land resources in Hanli Kingdom and almost all over the world. Those lands originally belonged to you. When our Phaeton Group develops those lands, we can naturally Easily beat those local real estate companies!"

　　"Awesome!" Zhang Menglong yelled in his heart, why take land from the land bureau of those countries to build houses and sell it? The land originally belonged to them. They only need to develop it, sell the property rights, and finally make money! No wonder Tenghui Group is so powerful. It turns out that their family has a great business!

　　"So your ancestors started laying out many things a long time ago. Thousands of years ago, your family was already the richest family in the world. Traveling around the world was one of their hobbies."

　　"In the process, they met many famous painters, musicians, artists, etc. Mr. Picasso was met by your ancestor Mr. Zhang Jun when he was traveling in Europe!"

　　"They have a good relationship?" Zhang Menglong asked.

　　"That's not true, they only met once."

　　"Then why did Picasso send paintings to my ancestors?"

　　"That's because Mr. Zhang Jun felt that Mr. Picasso was very talented, so he gave him a sum of money as a sponsorship for his creation. At that time, the money was enough for him to spend a lifetime, so Mr. Picasso could devote himself to painting wholeheartedly. "

　　"This... money can make all the difference."

　　"When Mr. Picasso was still alive, every once in a while, he would ask someone to send over a pair of his favorite works. But later, there were so many paintings that Mr. Zhang Jun found it troublesome, so he used it as a table mat to put his food on and vomited garbage." When talking about this, even Hong Yi was a little embarrassed to say it.

　　"Damn it, a painting worth hundreds of millions of dollars was used as a table mat? I lost!" Zhang Menglong admitted that it was indeed poverty that limited his imagination, and he couldn't even think of those sexy tricks.

　　"Take a break, let me take a look!" This hall of dozens of square meters is like a small art exhibition. Even the cheapest work is priced in the tens of millions of dollars. Now he Only then did he realize why his father only spent 12 million US dollars to buy this aircraft, but the modified value was as high as 1.2 billion US dollars.

　　...

　　"Mr. Zhang, we're here!" Dozens of minutes later, the plane landed slowly at Jiangnan Airport.

　　"Huh? Why is there only one plane like mine here? Where are the others?" Zhang Menglong asked curiously. The runway of several kilometers was empty, and not even a single person could be seen.

　　"Mr. Zhang, this is your private airport. Of course you only have one plane," Hong Yi said. "Of course, you are back in Jiangnan City now. After a while, I will use your private airport exclusively for long-distance voyages." All planes and planes dedicated to transporting cargo have been mobilized, and normal operations should be restored within three days."

　　"Do I have other planes?"

　　"Of course!" Hong Yi said with a smile, "There are 127 cargo planes under your name. They are on standby in various countries for a long time and can deliver you specialties from various places at any time. For example, if you want to eat the highest quality Australian lobster, tomorrow morning There will be a plane flying you here!"

　　"You also have 12 private jets specially prepared for your travels, and a team of thousands of people to serve you at any time!"

　　"Okay, stop talking. I'm about to burst. What kind of human suffering is this!" Zhang Mengyu sighed. How much mental endurance will he need to be able to withstand the stimulation again and again in the future?

　　"Mr. Zhang, it's getting late. Let me take you to your accommodation first," Hong Yi said.

　　"Well, okay, let's go see where we live first."

　　...

　　Most of the traffic was stuck on the highway, but the traffic in urban areas and high-speed roads was relatively smooth. Zhang Mengyu turned on his mobile phone, and there were already 99+ messages in the dormitory group.

　　"Look at the hot searches! Damn it, have you ever seen a helicopter towing a car away?"

　　"That's awesome. This is the power of money! What kind of means are needed to get such a helicopter?"

　　"The chairman of some company must be in this car. He must be in such a hurry because of something urgent, right?"

　　"It should be. I guess there is either an important meeting or a contract that I need to sign!"

　　"I don't know who he is. Netizens have been doxxing him for several hours but there is still no result."

　　"Hazy, isn't this your cross-sea bridge over there? Did you see it? Come out and say something!"

　　"@张梦皓, come out and see the gods soon!"

　　"@张梦皓, have you been suffocated to death on the highway? Say something!"

　　"My son, you died so miserably!"

　　"Three minutes of silence for my son's bladder!"

　　...

　　"These thieves!" Zhang Menglong posted a contemptuous emoticon in the group.

　　"Hey, Boss Zhang is out? How's it going? Is your bladder still healthy?"

　　"This time I went home to inherit the family property. I didn't expect it to be so twists and turns, right? Hahaha?"

　　"You may not believe it when I tell you, but I really inherited hundreds of millions of dollars in wealth. That Maybach and that helicopter are mine!" Zhang Mengyu said directly in the group, but they definitely didn't believe it anyway!

　　"Hahaha, what position do you use to dream? I want to try it too!"

　　"Come back quickly, I'm waiting for you to open the black hole, everyone is ready!"

　　"Give me an hour!"

　　Zhang Menglong hurriedly exited the group chat. The car had already driven into a community in an urban area, and the noisy environment suddenly became quiet.

　　"I didn't expect that there is such an elegant community in the city?" Zhang Mengyu opened the location and wanted to see this community. The strange thing is that although this community is shown on the map, there is no name of the community.

　　"Mr. Zhang, we are here. This is your largest property in Jiangnan City." Hong Yi said.

　　"The biggest? Is it right here?" Zhang Mengyu glanced at the buildings in this community. They all seemed to be only one or two hundred square meters in size. According to this location, the price of this type of house was tens of millions, but after passing by the helicopter just now, Shocked, Zhang Mengyu felt a little disappointed.

　　"Which one?" Zhang Menglong asked. There are a total of 8 buildings in this community. The middle one is the tallest, and the surrounding ones are surrounded by stars holding the moon. This kind of architectural pattern is quite rare. .

　　"Which one? What do you mean?" Hong Yi asked doubtfully.

　　"I said which building is my house on which floor?" Zhang Mengyu repeated.

　　Hong Yi smiled: "Mr. Zhang, you don't seem to understand what I mean. The property I am referring to is the entire community."

　　"The entire community?" Zhang Menglong's disappointment was instantly wiped away, replaced by a burst of horror, "Is this what you call 'a' property?"