I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2541 - 1596: Paradise (2)

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Zhang Zhongquan surprises his wife Mai Encui by taking her to a luxurious villa and revealing it's theirs. Mai Encui is initially suspicious and embarrassed by her husband's behavior, thinking he might be ill or having an affair. However, Zhang Zhongquan presents a property transfer agreement, confirming the villa is indeed theirs, which overwhelms Mai Encui with joy and disbelief. They decide to stay and explore their new home.

We must invite the entire family, all our relatives to come and see!

"This isn’t something a woman should worry about. You just need to know that your man isn’t worse than anyone else!"

The choice.

Is always more important than effort.

This has always been his steadfast belief.

And the facts have proven this notion immensely correct.

He had been idle for a long time.

But so what?

Whatever is meant to be will be.

His wife even urged him to deliver food before.

Ha.

Can those poor guys who hustle day in and day out ever move into a four-story villa?

Let alone live here, they can’t even get past the gate of this community!

Zhang Zhongquan felt light as a feather, the ultimate enjoyment in life is nothing more than this, thinking of the shock and envy from relatives and friends when they hear the news, imagining himself becoming part of the wealthy class of Sha City, thinking of returning to his wife’s family with pride to wash away the previous shame...

"Oh——"

He almost couldn’t help but moan out loud.

Being rich is truly joyous.

"My man is of course the best! Otherwise, why would I marry you!"

Mai Encui, who works in a beauty salon, is best at creating emotional value, she wasn’t stingy before, it was truly because Zhang Zhongquan was incorrigible.

And now look.

Sitting in a luxurious villa, she immediately gave him a "smooch," pushing Zhang Zhongquan’s floating emotions to a new climax.

"Honey, I’ll go take another look upstairs then."

Money is almost almighty.

It can turn a fierce shrew into a pet cat.

Zhang Zhongquan nodded with a smirk, like a king who cannot be challenged, unquestionably, from today on, he will enthrone in his household.

Mai Encui stood up eagerly, even ignoring her prized secondhand designer handbag.

If you don’t let her ask, she just doesn’t ask.

If life doesn’t force you, who wouldn’t want to be the small woman behind a man?

Half an hour later, Mai Encui returned to the hall still unsatisfied, glowing and full of vitality, a result unattainable by any cosmetic treatment.

"Honey, with so many rooms, we can bring our parents to live with us."

"You arrange it. With such a big yard, it’s also very suitable for raising cats and dogs."

See.

Most people’s happiness is just this simple.

It can be fixed under ten million.

The disparity of the world is so immense.

The dream life some long for is just a signature away for others.

"Honey, you’re really great!"

Men, in the end, need to be competent, Mai Encui did a 180-degree turn in her attitude, even with customers she might not be this accommodating, she sat back next to Zhang Zhongquan and grabbed his hand.

"I just knew I didn’t choose the wrong person back then."

Zhang Zhongquan definitely knows the fundamental reason for his wife’s drastic change in attitude, but between husband and wife, why fuss over so much?

Moreover.

It is only natural for a man to create good material conditions for his woman.

Let the past be in the past.

What should be done next is to live the future days well.

"Looks like we need to buy a car."

This place is over ten miles from downtown, riding an electric scooter is definitely impractical, fine for a day or two, but over time, it would become inconvenient.

"Yes, we should buy one, anyway you have a driver’s license, you can drive me to work every day in the future."

Husband sings, wife follows.

This is the true essence of life.

Zhang Zhongquan unconsciously squeezed his wife’s hand tightly, and couldn’t help sprouting a longing and anticipation for future days.

"Honey, did this villa really not cost a penny?"

Once her emotions calmed slightly, Mai Encui couldn’t help but ask.

"Nope. Didn’t spend a dime, even the renovation was free."

"Then, altogether, isn’t that worth several million?"

"Pretty much."

Zhang Zhongquan pretended to be indifferent, if it weren’t for a turnkey solution, he might have had to sell it, even bankrupt he couldn’t furnish such a huge villa.

"What about the property fees?"

Mai Encui asked softly.

This is the sadness of the poor.

Even a free villa has too many issues to consider.

"I asked, it’s not too expensive, and it’s not like we’re broke."

They still have some savings at home, with the villa free, the money saved for buying a house is essentially preserved.

"Living in such a nice place, some property fees, if you should spend it, you should."

The city is just too small.

Try a place like the East Sea.

Not to mention a national benchmark luxury residence like the Spring and Autumn Plaza, even a random villa there would have property fees that would make one’s head spin.

That’s why small cities have their advantages.

They still stay close to normal people’s lives.

They don’t make the grassroots folks feel despair.

"Well, at worst we’ll live here for a few years to enjoy, and then sell it and switch to something smaller."

Mai Encui calculated. With such a luxurious villa in front of them, not moving in to enjoy it would be a regret for a lifetime.

Zhang Zhongquan patted her hand.

"These years, you’ve worked hard."

For those who don’t know, they might think he created a beautiful future for his family through his own efforts.

But how they actually got it, whether through scams or selling out others, doesn’t really matter. The fact that the couple got together means they are of the same kind. Mai Encui and Zhang Zhongquan are alike, self-interest centered. Having a million-dollar villa was enough for them; the rest doesn’t matter.

"Husband, don’t say that, we’re doing it all for the family."

Poor couples have endless sorrows.

The old saying is indeed true.

Once material life becomes affluent, all conflicts vanish instantly.

"Let’s go back and pack, pick an auspicious day, and move!"

Zhang Zhongquan said.

"Hmm!"

Mai Encui picked up her bag, her plump face almost unable to contain the heavy excitement, as if it was about to fall off, "How about we move in tomorrow!"

"The villa is here, it won’t run away. You are its mistress."

"Smack!"

Mai Encui gave him another kiss on the face, rekindling the passion; after living together for half their lives, they seemed more in love than newlyweds.

Just as the couple walked out hand in hand, laughing and chatting, the property management of the community came in with a few officials in hats.

The couple stopped.

"Are you Zhang Zhongquan?"

"Husband..."

As ordinary people, seeing officials in hats would cause subconscious panic, and Zhang Zhongquan was no exception. However, perhaps it was the luxurious villa that gave him confidence, he stood straight.

"I am. What’s the matter?"

"What’s the matter? You know what you’ve done! Come with us."

The official in the hat said sternly.

Zhang Zhongquan was stunned, subconsciously recalling everything he’d done recently, but was at a loss.

Indeed.

He might have done many unethical things in his life, but unethical is not illegal.

"Why? I didn’t do anything! You have no right to arrest people randomly!"

Feeling innocent, Zhang Zhongquan certainly wasn’t willing to comply.

"Nothing? Every criminal we catch says the same thing."

This villa didn’t bestow any special status on Zhang Zhongquan; the official’s attitude toward him was no different from that toward an ordinary person.

"Are you mistaken? My husband has never done anything illegal, you can check your records; he has no criminal record!"

"Are you his spouse?"

"Yes."

"No criminal record means he won’t commit crimes? You say your husband is innocent and has done nothing, then why are you here? How did you get in?"

As expected of an official.

It was indeed piercing.

Every word hit the mark.

Indeed.

What kind of place is this?

This is the territory of the rich.

How could the poor be allowed to stroll freely?

Mai Encui opened her mouth, then felt insulted and angrily shouted, "This villa is ours!"

"Yours?"

The property manager didn’t intervene, but the officers executing the task all laughed, "Your husband is unemployed, right? Where did you get the money to buy a villa? Do you want to say it’s from your earnings as a single woman?"

"What’s it got to do with you?!"

The official’s gaze returned to Zhang Zhongquan’s face, "You’re involved in extortion, and you want to say it has nothing to do with us? You’re not very skilled, but you’re bold enough to ask for anything."

Extortion?

Zhang Zhongquan was dumbfounded, his mind buzzing.

"Take him away!"

"No! I didn’t!!! It’s a frame-up! This is a setup!!!"

Zhang Zhongquan struggled violently, frantically twisting, but with his thin frame, he was no match for the numerous officials and could only be forced step by step, escorted outside.

Mai Encui’s eyes were vacant, as if plunged from heaven to hell in an instant, witnessing everything, her soul lost.

"Jiang Chen! Go find Jiang Chen!!!"

The air echoed with a heart-wrenching howl.