Chapter 17： My monthly salary is six thousand! (1/2)
The family of Zhang Qiming lives in the villa area of Cuihuyuan.
Half an hour later, Zhang Wanlin and Zhang Qishan had arrived at Cuihu Garden.
Entering the community, Zhang Wanlin and his father came all the way to the gate of the Zhangjia villa.
Buy a house here, at least tens of millions.
It can be seen from this point that Zhang Qiming is very rich.
In the yard of the villa, there is a BMW x5, which is the car of Zhang Qiming's son.
”Brother!”
As soon as he arrived at the door, Zhang Qishan shouted with great joy.
Then he took Zhang Wanlin into the Zhang family.
Entering the villa, I saw a dining table in the center of the living room, which was full of food.
Abalone lobster, top wine, sterling silver cutlery, the center, and a huge birthday cake.
And Zhang Qishan's eldest brother, Zhang Qiming sat behind the dining table.
Zhang Qiming wears a tunic suit, looks like he is in his seventies, has white hair, and has eyes.
After seeing Zhang Qishan, he frowned, but then stretched.
”Qishan, are you here?
Please sit down. ”
Zhang Qiming smiled slightly.
Although the tone was polite, Zhang Qiming didn't mean to get up and greet him.
Hearing the sound, another woman came out of the Zhangjia villa.
A woman in her fifties, although she is old, is very gorgeously dressed, wearing gold and silver on her body.
She is Zhang Qiming's wife, Zhang's.
Zhang's brow furrowed after seeing Zhang Qiming and Zhang Wanlin.
”Why are you here?”
”Which are you wearing? Do you want to come to our house?”
Zhang's glanced up and down Zhang Wanlin and his father, looking impatient.
Afterwards, she rolled her eyes: ”Forget it, now that it's here, sit down!”
This is the attitude of Uncle Zhang Wanlin and his wife.
Zhang Wanlin and Zhang Qishan sat down, and Zhang Qiming didn't even care about Zhang Qishan.
Zhang Qishan put the gift in his hand on the side table.
It was two Chinese cigarettes, and a bottle of liquor worth three hundred dollars.
”Brother, I know your birthday today, so I came to see you with gifts.”
Zhang Qishan laughed.
Zhang Qiming didn't even look at the gifts.
”Ok.”
He glanced at Zhang Wanlin: ”Wailin, in a blink of an eye, have you grown so big?
What now? ”
Zhang Wanlin replied: ”Uncle, I'm now delivering food at the errands delivery company, and the monthly salary is 6,000.”
”Cut! It's really no good!”
As soon as the words fell, Zhang's came over with the dish.
”A salary of only six thousand a month?
Not even one tenth of my salary in Shao Cong! ”
”Sure enough, it's a dragon, a dragon and a phoenix. The mouse's son will make holes!”
After all, Zhang's face was disdainful and he sat down.
Zhang Wanlin frowned, remembering his father's words, but did not refute anything.
At this moment, I saw a young couple coming from outside.
The man is dressed in a suit and wears a watch. He looks average, but he is very temperamental.
The woman is dressed in a white dress and looks good, but there is an arrogance between her eyebrows.
Zhang's eyes lit up when they saw them, ”Oh, Shao Cong, are you back?”
Hurry up! ”
Zhang Shaocong also smiled and said: ”Mom, you have worked hard and made such a big table dish.”