Insufficient balance

  After waking up in the morning, Pan Hui saw that Zhang Yang was not by her side, and she felt inexplicably afraid. She trembled as she put on her clothes and came to the living room, where she saw Zhang Yang sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, tiptoeing towards the bathroom.

  "Come over and sit down." Zhang Yang said calmly.

  Pan Hui shuddered and looked at Zhang Yang with a mournful face: "Boss, it's my fault, spare me!"

  "You still know it's your own fault! What the hell is inside your brain, brains or feces?! If I wanted a woman, would I need your help?" Zhang Yang was so angry that he almost poked his finger through Pan Hui's head to see what was inside.

  "Boss, I was wrong. Don't poke me anymore, or I'll be poked silly." Pan Hui said, rubbing her forehead.

  "You think you're not stupid now, huh? Still standing there like an idiot, change your clothes, I have something for you to do today, did you forget?" Zhang Yang scolded.

  Pan Huixiang let out a sigh of relief and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

  The sound in the living room woke up Wang Luoyao.

  Wang Luoyao put on the clothes from last night, carefully walked out, and didn't dare to lift her head. Last night she had experienced unprecedented pleasure and was extremely excited. But when she woke up in the morning, all that was left was fear. The design of the next suite was bold, he wouldn't be angry, would he? The scolding voices in the living room intensified her psychological terror.

  "Boss!" Wang Luoyao stood in the living room like a henpecked little wife.

  Zhang Yang gave her a glance, a pair of brain-damaged people.

  "Wash your face, change your clothes and put on some makeup, don't let people recognize you. You're driving for Pan Hui today, got it?" Zhang Yang said.

  Wang Luoyao felt a lot more at ease when she saw Zhang Yang didn't scold her, and hastily nodded: "I know, I'll go change clothes right now."

  "Alright, go ahead, all of you go." Zhang Yang said.

  An hour later, both women had finished their makeup and put on wigs and hats. Even Zhang Yang, who was familiar with them, couldn't recognize their original faces without careful observation. No wonder people say that makeup artists are magicians.

  "Emerald is here, Pan Hui you take it. Once you arrive at Emerald Pavilion, find Ma Guojun and then call me." Zhang Yang instructed.

  Pan Hui nodded in agreement.

  "Remember, this is your last chance. If you cause any more trouble for me, then you can leave and don't have to stay by my side." Zhang Yang's voice was very calm, but Pan Hui was extremely frightened. Now Zhang Yang was her everything, and if she left this man, she didn't know if she could survive on her own. To think that just a few short days were more meaningful than the dull life of over twenty years she had lived before, now letting her go back to living a dull life would be worse than death itself.

  After the two people left, Zhang Yang sat back in front of the computer and started searching for properties. Although house prices in Beijing were very high, with the money he currently had on hand, it was enough to buy a pretty good house.

  But once people have money, they all have higher pursuits, and Zhang Yang is no exception.

  Ordinary houses can't satisfy his desires, he wants to buy a villa, just like the one he saw at the White's house, and also Qiyu Tong promised to give him a driver's license, he plans to buy a car.

  Just as he was watching, his phone rang, and after taking a look, it was Pan Hui who had called, apparently she should have arrived.

  "It's me," Zhang Yang asked.

  "Ah, Manager Ma is right here." said Pan Hui.

  "Give him the phone!" Zhang Yang ordered.

  "Boss Zhang, there are always beautiful women around you!" Ma Guojun said with a smile.

  "Manager Ma, I've seen it, what do you think?" Zhang Yang said.

  "Everything is fine! As we agreed before, I will make the payment to you now." Ma Guojun said.

  Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Then thank you, Brother Ma."

  Ma Guojun smiled in agreement, but thinking of what he heard last night, it seemed like he had something stuck in his throat, itching to say something. He hesitated for a moment, looked around at the people nearby, and said: "Alright then, just this one thing. Old Zhang, let's get together sometime."

  "No problem." Zhang Yang said and hung up the phone.

  Two minutes later, Zhang Yang received a text message prompt, 36 million was deposited into his account.

  He took out his phone and dialed Pan Hui's number, instructing her: "Leave the stuff behind, leave now, and remember to take a few more laps with Yao Yao to make sure no one is following you before coming back."

  "Yes, boss!" Pan Hui replied.

  He hung up the phone and logged into online banking, thinking for a moment before transferring 5 million to Ma Guojun. The original agreement was 4 million, but now there's an extra 1 million, not a single cent left behind. This Ma Guojun is of great use to himself, can't let him be unhappy because of the small profit of 180,000.

  About an hour later, Pan Hui and Wang Luoyao returned together.

  "Isn't anyone following us?" Zhang Yang asked.

  "No, we were all very careful."

  "That's good, you guys go rest." Zhang Yang said and continued looking at the photos online.

  The two women looked at each other and carefully backed out.

  The house didn't look good, but Zhang Yang did find a satisfactory car and chose a brand new Range Rover.

  He doesn't like Mercedes-Benz or BMW, and more than one person has mentioned in front of him that those cars are for the nouveau riche. Although Zhang Yang is also a nouveau riche, he doesn't think of himself as one. Instead, this Land Rover Range Rover suits his taste - 5 meters long, 2 meters high, and 1.8 meters wide, it's a big car from any angle, and that's what a man should drive.

  After seeing this car, Zhang Yang really didn't have the heart to drive his own Passat anymore.

  The more he looked at Zhang Yang, the more he liked him. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he got up and changed his clothes, deciding to go get that Range Rover back right now.

  "Boss, are you going out?" Pan Hui asked as she saw Zhang Yang changing his clothes.

  "Yeah, I'm going out for a bit. You guys just stay home and relax. There's money on the card, right? Buy whatever you like. If it's not enough, I'll give you more. Yoyo, did you buy the safe?"

  Wang Luyao hastily said: "I've already bought it, they'll deliver and install later."

  "Uh-huh, take good care of the key and password, come back to me." Zhang Yang said.

  After handing over to them, Zhang Yang drove out of the community and first arrived at Hong's private house restaurant.

  "Zhang Yang, how did you come?" Hong Yaqin asked in puzzlement.

  Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Miss Ji isn't giving me a license plate, is she? I want to go buy a car. Yaqin, do you have time? Accompany me to take a look?"

  Hong Yaqin felt a little sweet in her heart, as Zhang Yang seemed to be asking him out for the first time.

  "Wait for me, I'll go change clothes." Hong Yaqin said.

  Zhang Yang nodded and sat down.

  He Linlin walked over and sat down opposite Zhang Yang, staring at him intently.

  "What's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked.

  "He Linqin supported her chin and said: 'I just wonder, you're so ordinary, how did Hong Jie fall in love with you?'"

  "Because I'm handsome and have a lot of substance!" Zhang Yang said confidently, he couldn't let this little chili pepper lead him by the nose.

  As expected, when Zhang Yang said this, He Linlin was so depressed!

  It wasn't until after a long while that she said: "How come I never noticed before, you're so poor with words?"

  "Because you don't know me well enough. Once you get to know me, you'll find that I have many good qualities. Alright, little sister, I'm already taken, so stop paying attention to me." Zhang Yang said.

  He Linlin finally spoke out her true feelings, she found that Zhang Yang was really different from the last few times they met.

  It's a change in temperament, as if his confidence has been strengthened and he is more himself. He no longer cares about her opinions like before, now it seems that he only takes himself into consideration.

  It's strange, in just one short day, this person looks like a completely different person from yesterday.

  Before she could think it through, Hong Yaqin had already changed clothes and gone downstairs.

  "Zhang Yang, let's go." Hong Yaqin said with a smile.

  Zhang Yang nodded and said to He Linlin: "Goodbye little chili pepper."

  After finishing speaking with a smile and walking out, Hong Yaqin also burst into laughter and said: "Good good look at the store, little chili pepper."