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Not to mention him, even Huang Zhao and the others who followed around were sweating in their hearts. If they didn't know that Xie Wu and Xie Wu's identities were fine, they would have wondered if these two people were sent here to commit suicide attacks the ones.

In the end, there was no danger at all.

Everyone still entered Haitian Manor safely.

Xie Wu handed over his ID card, and after checking it with the security guard at the door, they drove in.

Huang Zhao's cars were parked outside.

Huang Zhao got out of the car, as if he was communicating with the security guard at the door.

After Zhang Qian and others got off the car, they walked into the villa.

As soon as they entered, Wei Zhong and Lu Yan's eyes straightened. Although they hadn't seen much of the world, they could still distinguish the good from the bad.

This decoration, this decoration, this floor! !

"Damn it!! Boss needs a lot of money just to decorate this house!!"

"Maybe, I don't know either."

Zhang Qian said.

"Of course." Xie Wu, who came in, gave the two of them some science, and said: "This house is made of top-notch materials, the floor is made of Xiuyu, and the wooden floor is sandalwood, but not small-leaf red sandalwood. .”

And this ornament is all emerald.

The more Wei Zhong listened to Xie Wu's introduction, the more surprised he was, and the bigger his mouth grew.

"Boss, this is too proud."

"Where is this place for people to live in? If I accidentally step on a floor, I will lose a lot of money."

"That would be so fragile." Zhang Qian laughed.

But even so, Wei Zhong obviously became more cautious next time.

Chapter 410

Zhang Qian looked at him helplessly, and led the crowd to the sofa.

Xie Lingling carelessly sat down on the small sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, her whole body paralyzed on it.

"Xiao Wuzi, serve tea."

Xie Wu shook his head helplessly, poured a glass of water, and placed it in front of Xie Lingling.

Xie Lingling chuckled, then raised her head and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

Wei Zhong sat down carefully, even if he was sitting, he didn't dare to sit firmly, as if there were nails on the sofa.

"Old Wei, the sofa cushion under your buttocks is made of real silk. It costs tens of thousands of dollars per square meter, and if it breaks, you have to replace it with a complete set. If it really breaks, you will lose hundreds of thousands of dollars."

Wei Zhong stood up abruptly.

He looked at Zhang Qian in disbelief.

"Boss, are you kidding, is there such an expensive fabric?"

"Don't tell me, there really are." Xie Wu smiled: "And the ones used in this house can still be bought, and those with extremely low production are even more precious."

"No." Wei Zhong was surprised.

"Well, I heard that there is a kind of fabric made from a kind of spider silk. This kind of spider silk is golden and bright in color, and the fabric weaved with it is extraordinarily luxurious."

"There is no artificial breeding technology for this kind of spider, so it must be collected in the wild."

"And it takes millions of spiders to make a single piece of clothing."

"It will take a few years."

"This..." Wei Zhong was stunned on the spot, he could only say that the world of rich people is really wonderful.

Lu Yan was also surprised.

"I'd better take a sip of wine to suppress the shock."

Wei Zhong rubbed his eyebrows and walked to the wine cabinet.

As soon as he opened it, he was almost blinded: "Fuck! Why is this wine bottle inlaid with diamonds?!!!"

There are several wine bottles in front of him, all inlaid with diamonds.

"Is this drinking wine? This looks like diamonds."

"Those bottles don't taste good, but the bottles are okay. In fact, the bottles are not good-looking, but who made them all inlaid with diamonds?"

Zhang Qian smiled.

Wei Zhong glanced at him and wanted to say something, but he didn't.

He randomly picked a broken wine bottle, picked it up and put it on the table.

"Let's drink this."

Wei Zhong opened the bottle and poured himself a glass: "I dare not touch those wine bottles. It would be terrible if they were broken or dropped a few diamonds."

"It's better to be this one. There is nothing on this bottle, and the words are almost gone."

Wei Zhong looked at the only word Mao left on the bottle, smiled and said: "Boss, this is Moutai. It seems that the year should be long enough, but it can't be preserved."

"If it's in better condition, it can sell for [-] to [-] yuan in the market."

Looking at the wine in his hand, Zhang Qian couldn't help showing a smile: "You really know how to choose, this wine is Laimao, those few are only expensive by the bottle, this one is completely expensive."

"This is Lai Mao!!"

Wei Zhong's hand trembled visibly.

"Lai, Lai Mao?" Wei Zhong knew what Lai Mao was even if he had no experience.

This is the predecessor of Moutai, that is to say, when there was Moutai, Lai Moutai has become a past tense, and this wine is more precious than Moutai.

That is really drinking one bottle and one less bottle, and it is very rare in the world.

After all, decades have passed, and the Moutai distillery has changed its name several times. Now there are really too few people who can be called Laimao.

"I..." Wei Zhong was stunned.