Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

"What do you do at home? When I was eighteen years old, I was still driving my dad's supercar, and I refused even if I asked him to buy me a 911." Jiang Xin looked at Jiang Cheng's Porsche 918 with envy on his face, and made insinuations. asked.

"It's just an ordinary family, nothing compared to you." Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said.

Hearing what Jiang Cheng said, Wang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Jiang Cheng, if you were still an ordinary family, wouldn't I be a garbage picker? You see, the car you drive has two cars on top of mine."

Do you think any rich second generation can spend tens of millions to buy a supercar?

Although they are rich, they are the second generation of rich people, and the family's money does not belong to them.

The family only gave them part of the funds at their disposal, which may be a large amount for ordinary people.

But as the rich second generation of Shanghai, they usually have a lot of daily expenses and consumption.

Just the maintenance fee for the supercar they drive today is a little over 10,000 per month.

In addition, he usually drinks wine to flirt with girls, takes health massages and takes care of himself, and buys various luxury goods to go abroad and so on.

If you really want to calculate it, it would be more than 100 million per month.

It's not very stressful for them to buy a car with a full payment of several million, but it is really difficult if the full payment is tens of millions.

Jiang Xin nodded in agreement: "Well, if you pick up trash, then who am I? I find that rich people these days are getting better and better at pretending."

"What I said is true. It's just that I was lucky enough to be reborn with the system." Jiang Cheng said seriously.

"Damn it, you're not the kind of plot that often appears in novels, where the legendary God of War returns to the city and orders millions of soldiers to come, right?" Wang Zheng stared at a man. He looked at Jiang Cheng with incredible eyes.

"Yes, yes, it's the kind where millions of soldiers come, and then everyone gives a mouthful and scolds you for being so troublesome." Jiang Cheng replied with a smile.

Everyone was made to laugh by Jiang Cheng.

"Okay, you're quite funny. One of you is going to be taken care of by a rich woman, and the other is going to be a garbage picker. I think you'll pretend to be miserable if you don't. The old rule is, whoever spends the most will get a treat tonight. "Qin Fen said excitedly.

Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly. He was telling the truth, but no one believed him.

"I wonder if there is anything special this time." Wang Zheng rubbed his hands expectantly.

A group of people walked inside while talking.

"Jiang Cheng, the owner of this private collection is one of the top professional private watch collectors in the country."

"There are many top-quality watches inside that are hard to buy outside. They and I will come and take a look when we have the chance."

"But this museum owner has not always lived in the Magic City. She happened to be here these two days. I saw that you came to Richard Mille last time and thought that you might like watches, so I asked you to come and take a look." Wang Zheng pointed at Jiang Cheng's wrist and explained.

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Are everything in here for sale?"

Wang Zheng shook his head: "Some are for sale, but some are not. Moreover, the owner of this store will get to know the people who buy watches before selling them. If she thinks you are not worthy of this watch, even if you open it again, Even if the money is too much, she may not sell it.”

"She will match the watches for sale according to everyone's temperament. These famous watch collectors have a strange temperament. They believe that each top watch has its own unique soul, so it is relatively troublesome to buy, but Unless there are any special circumstances, it can usually be traded. By the way, the two watches you bought at the last auction were hers."

After listening to Wang Zheng's explanation, Jiang Cheng nodded in understanding.

The security guards who came out to receive them took a few of them in and immediately closed the door of the mansion.

After entering, I saw an old man wearing a butler's uniform walking out soon after.

He nodded respectfully to Jiang Cheng and the others and said, "The master is still on the way. She asked me to entertain you first. Please come this way."