【186 Welcome to Chengdu 3】

After a rough click, Long Ao put nearly 10,000 yuan in cash in his wallet. The money was still very purchasing power in Rongcheng in 1995. Zhang Xiaowen packed the money into his small bag with satisfaction, and then turned and went downstairs.

When he arrived at the living room, Amelia was whispering something to Fernando. Zhang Xiaowen was very tactful and did not listen to their conversation. Instead, he walked to Long Ao, bent down and whispered in his ear: "You have so much money, aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?"

Long Ao smiled faintly, "No, if you can see this little money with it, then it's not you, I believe in you."

Although it feels great to be believed, Zhang Xiaowen did not show it and grimaced at him, "Okay, you are smart! Hey, let me agree first, you are not allowed to feel sorry for this money, just treat it as my reward for helping you fulfill your lies. If you feel sorry, it will be too late to take it back now..."

As he said that, he pouted and touched the bag on his arm with a grievance. "When he escaped from home, he brought a total of 1,000 yuan. He spent almost the same amount last night..."

Long Ao looked at her appearance and felt funny. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touched her head, "Okay, okay, don't pretend to be pitiful. Even if you spend the money in your wallet, if it's not enough, there is still a bank card. The password of the card is 700513."

Zhang Xiaowen stared at him with wide eyes, "...Aren't you? You really believe me so much?" Judging from Long Ao's sports car and villa, his net worth will definitely not be less than ten million. Generally speaking, there must be a million in the bank card, so he gave it to himself so easily and let it spend it casually?

The girl's heart was deeply touched at this moment, not for the money, but for the trust! Unconsciously, Zhang Xiaowen felt better and better about Long Ao, and even had the idea that "it would seem good if he really married him."

Long Ao didn't know her psychological activities, so he took out his newly bought cell phone from his body and dialed it.

"Hey, it's me. Prepare a car and then take two teams as guards. In five minutes, I will see the car and the person at the door of the villa." After saying something lightly to the phone, Long Ao hung up the phone. Listening to his orders like a king, Zhang Xiaowen became more and more curious about him.

Young, driving a sports car, living in a villa, he can play very well at first glance, speak Spanish - and is more fluent and authentic than what he says, and he orders people to prepare cars and guards at will... This is already out of the category of ordinary rich people, and without enough power, he will definitely not be able to reach his level!

Five minutes passed in a flash, and Amelia had finished communicating with Fernando, so she got up and walked towards the door with Zhang Xiaowen, and Long Ao and Fernando also followed.

After coming out of the villa, Zhang Xiaowen was shocked. There was a small convoy parked at the entrance of the villa's yard. There were not many cars, and there were only five cars in total, but each one was a Mercedes-Benz sedan worth more than one million! He used five Mercedes-Benz cars when he went out for a walk... No one in Chengdu can do this, right?

Amelia was very calm about this because when she was in Spain, her family's excitement was much greater than this. However, she would not look down on Long Ao because she knew that Chinese people prefer to be low-key and implicit, and they all took the route of "not showing off their wealth". People like Long Ao are already more ostentatious.

Among the five Mercedes-Benz, there were only two people in the middle, a driver and a capable young girl. The other four cars were each sitting with four cold-faced young men, all wearing sunglasses, but not wearing black suits. The weather was still very hot, so if you wear black suits, you must have prickly heat!

Long Ao reached out and patted Zhang Xiaowen who was a little dazed, and said softly: "Go quickly and have a good time with Amelia. Remember to come back for dinner."

Zhang Xiaowen came to his senses, looked at him with complicated eyes, turned his head and walked towards the convoy with Amelia. Before they could get closer, the young woman in the Mercedes-Benz passenger seat in the middle had already pushed open the car door and walked down, reached out and opened the door of the back seat, waiting for them to get in.

Zhang Xiaowen took a breath and was about to get into the car when he suddenly heard Long Ao's voice coming from his ears: "The girl in the same car as you is called Xiaorong. If you have anything, you can discuss it directly with her. With her here, no one dares to touch you!"

She was startled by the sudden sound, her body trembled violently, she turned around and looked around, and saw Long Ao standing side by side with Fernando at the door of the villa and looking at this side. She reluctantly packed up, waved at them, and then lowered her head and got into the back seat of the car. Xiaorong then closed the door for her and sat back to the passenger seat in front.

The convoy slowly ran away from the villa gate. When the shadow of the convoy disappeared, Long Ao then withdrew his gaze and smiled at Fernando, stretched out his hand to put his shoulder, "Now that the woman is not present, let's drink and talk! Since we are here in China and Rongcheng, we must taste the Chinese wine here!"
Chapter completed!