At this point, Fu Song fell back into his stomach. Although Qingzi was a little risky today, the result was better than Fu Song expected.

Chen Hong also kept his word and let Fu Song stay here until the weekend, and started driving people early on Monday and Monday.

Fu Song was not nostalgic at all. If he stayed there, he would be really exhausted by Chen Hong.

I first went back to the Peninsula Hotel, called my secretary and bodyguards, and then moved into the newly bought villa together.

There are 8 rooms in the villa, two of the newly hired four servants, two of the four female secretary, one of Yang Aiguo and Yu Gang, leaving one for Chrys and his men.

The remaining two rooms are naturally owned by Fu Song and Liang Xi. In addition to the bathroom and cloakroom, the master bedroom has an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. The room next to the master bedroom is prepared for the two children.

The villa looks quite big, but after this arrangement, Fu Song found that it was just enough.

If I had known that the room was so tight, I should have bought a manor-style villa.

In addition to a master bedroom with a size of more than 100 meters, this villa also has an office of about the same size. There is still some time before lunch, and the female secretary is busy cleaning up the desks.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, you can see the old two-story villa diagonally opposite. Fu Song suddenly remembered that when he came here to see the house the last time, Wilson mentioned casually that the villa next door seemed to be on sale.

Although the villa next door is not as big as this one and is not as good as this one, at least seven or eight people can live in the two floors on the ground.

How about buying the villa next door and connecting the two pieces of land together?

In this way, the secretary and bodyguards have a place to live.

However, it’s too late to buy now. Liang Xi will arrive on Friday. Even Wilson, the gold medal agent, can’t handle it in a few days.

However, this matter can be discussed slowly by Wilson. It is best to have a deal. It doesn’t matter if the agreement is not reached. It’s not impossible to live here.

After doing what he said, Fu Song picked up the phone and called Wilson, gave a few instructions and hung up the phone.

At this time, He Jia brought him a cup of tea and placed it on the table next to him, "Mr. Fu, you have tea."

"Well, let's put that first." Fu Song saw that she was still holding a folder in her hand and seemed to be about to report on her work, and waved her hand and said, "If you have anything to do, let's talk about it in the afternoon. Where is Yonghong? I feel like I haven't seen him for a long time."

He Jia said funny: "Mr. Fu, have you forgotten? Minister Wang has gone to New York."

"Hey, you say I'm so crazy." Fu Song has been dealing with Shen Hong and Haruko Ando every day for a while. Not only do he have to satisfy Chen Hong, the big eater, anytime and anywhere, but he also has to comfort Kiyoko, a pregnant woman in time. The physical exhaustion is secondly, the key is that he is tired and his brain is even more tired.

My mind and brain cells are spent on how to deal with women, and I don’t have the energy to care about other things.

After Yuanwang Technology came to the United States, Wang Yonghong was sent to New York to help. If he left Los Angeles and went to New York, the two hadn't seen each other for about four months.
Chapter completed!