Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

The entrance of Xingrui International Community.

8:40 am.

Zhang Dilai passed by the security booth carrying fresh vegetables from the market.

The security guards in the community are very dedicated and worth the high property fees.

Because of an unpleasant incident when An Jing moved in before, her name is now firmly remembered by the security guards in the community.

As a result, Zhang Dilai would receive warm greetings every time she came back.

"Are you back? Did you go shopping for groceries?"

Zhang Dilai said "hmm" politely.

The guard still had a smile on his face, but after seeing her go in, he began to grumble in his heart.

The owner of 3201 is always smiling, but this little girl has been here for the past few days. She goes out early and comes back late every day, and I haven't seen her smile once.

It doesn't look like they are going to get along well.

But in their line of work, don’t they have to serve with a smile, no matter whether the owner is easy to get along with or not?

The guard sighed a few words, sat back in his chair, and prepared to continue reading the novel on the Tomato software.

As soon as I took out my cell phone, a strange man appeared outside the guard booth.

"Brother, please open the door." Sheng Le handed in a cigarette skillfully.

The guard didn't take the cigarette, but asked first: "Can you tell me the room number? Who is the owner?"

"Building 2, 3201. The owner's surname is V. No, his surname is An."

The guard subconsciously took a look inside, then said, "Wait a moment, I'll call the owner to confirm."

The call was answered quickly, and after the security guard confirmed with An Jing, he unlocked the door for him.

"Thank you." Sheng Leyi still handed over the cigarette politely.

The security guard happily accepted it and explained that this was their rule. After a few polite words, Sheng Leyi walked inside.

However, as soon as he entered the community, Sheng Le's smile immediately faded and he looked worried.

After hanging up the phone yesterday, he let go of his anxiety, relaxed, and fell asleep quickly at night, resulting in waking up early.

I got up early in the morning, packed myself up and rushed here at only 8:30.

Only after he arrived did he realize that Mr. V was inviting him to meet him at his home?

Could it be that what those bad friends said was right?

Does Mr. V really like him?

No way? She had never seen me before, how could she be attracted to him?

Yes, since she had never seen herself, how did she recognize him in the nightclub?

Could it be that... Mr. V is actually a voice control?

I recognized myself just by hearing his voice. Isn't this true love?

Now that I invited him to my home, I must have discovered that night that he not only has a magnetic and sexy voice, but is also extremely suave and handsome.

Alas, he was too handsome, there was nothing he could do.

If you think about it carefully, although Ms. V is not very pretty, she is also innocent and cute. If she makes unreasonable demands on me later, should I agree to them?

He spent 60 million just for his perfect voice. Now seeing his young and beautiful body, wouldn't he go crazy?

Or should you just agree to it?

He is rich and young, why is he so pretentious?

At this time, Sheng Leyi had completely forgotten the original purpose of his visit. His already limited brain was completely confused by the thought that "President V invited him to his home".

After Zhang Dilai entered the community, she took a detour to the express cabinet to pick up a package. When she walked to the lobby of Building 2, she happened to run into Sheng Leyi who was narcissistically looking at the mirror in the lobby.

The young man was quite tall, at least over 1.80 meters, with healthy wheat-colored skin, a neat crew cut, well-defined cheeks, and a pair of triangular eyes with slightly drooping corners. If he were holding a basketball in his hands, he would look like a handsome and cool guy straight out of a comic book.

Zhang Dilai just glanced at him lightly and then looked away.

The elevator door opened and the two walked in together.

Zhang Di arrived a step late and only found out after entering that this person had also reached the 32nd floor.

Is this the guest my sister mentioned?

After the elevator started, Sheng Le found that she didn't press the floor button, so he stopped looking in the mirror and asked in a familiar voice, "You live on the 32nd floor too?"

Zhang Dilai looked ahead: "Yeah."

Sheng Letian was born without the sense of knowing what a dull moment was. Seeing her paying attention to him, he became even more excited.

"Little sister, did you know that Mr. V lives on the same floor as you? Hey, how many households are there on your floor?"

Mr. V?

Zhang Dilai remained calm and said, "I don't know."

"You don't even know Ms. V?" Sheng Le clicked his tongue twice. "That's right. You look like you're in high school, right? You probably don't have time to surf the Internet. It's a pity that you live so close to Ms. V, but you don't know how popular she is."

Zhang Dilai looked puzzled: "Are you familiar with this Mr. V?"

Sheng Leyi: "Of course! Mr. V spent 60 million on me. Do you know how much 60 million is?"

Zhang Dilai pretended to be shocked: "Wow, really? Then why did she spend so much money on you?"

Sheng Le curled his lips and smiled: "What else could it be? Of course... Hey, do you have a boy you like? If you do, you will definitely understand Mr. V."

Zhang Dilai looked at him with a half-smile: "You mean V always likes you?"

Sheng Leyi raised his eyebrows proudly: "No, it's not like, this is love!"

Ding-

The elevator reached the 32th floor.

Sheng Leyi came out first, looked around, turned back to Zhang Dilai and exclaimed: "You are actually Mr. V's neighbor?"

There are only two households on one floor. We see each other every day. Tsk, you don’t even know Mr. V’s name?

Sheng Le waved confidently to Zhang Dilai, then strode towards 3201 with his head held high.

When he reached the door, he was suddenly stunned and turned back abruptly: "Why are you following me?"

Just when he thought the other party had other intentions, the next second, Zhang Di came forward and grabbed the door handle.

The door opened.

"Sister, I'm back." Zhang Dilai skillfully opened the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of disposable slippers and threw them on the ground, "Change your shoes."

Ever since Zhang Di came and opened the door, Sheng Le has been stunned and dumbfounded.

She called me sister?

Is this building 2?

Did he take the wrong path?

Sheng Le stood at the door in a daze as if struck by lightning, until he saw An Jing walking out of the house, he was completely dumbfounded!

An Jing: "Why are you here so early?"

Sheng Leyi looked dazed: "You got up early."

"Come in quickly, what are you doing outside?"

Zhang Dilai put away the vegetables and walked out of the kitchen. She glanced at him casually and said, "He might be, Ai, standing at the door."

Sheng Leyi: "..."

An Jing was shocked: "What kind of weird hobby is this?"

"Come in quickly. Since you're here first, let's talk about your business first."

Even someone as thick-skinned as Sheng Leyi was so embarrassed that he wished he could disappear right there.

What did he say?

Sheng Le changed his shoes awkwardly and then went into the house with his head held high. Zhang Di came and politely brought him a bottle of mineral water.

Sheng Le gritted his teeth and whispered, "Didn't you say you didn't know Mr. V?"

Zhang Dilai calmly replied: "You didn't say that Ms. V is my sister!"

Sheng Le forced a smile with difficulty.

Zhang Dilai: "Also, my sister doesn't like you like this."

Damn, coming again?

Sheng Le was not convinced and asked word by word: "You know this again?"

"Well, because you're so stupid."

Sheng Leyi: "..."

Damn, what’s wrong with these kids nowadays!