
"Farrows...The Villa Jasmine One...His?" Seeing Angga enter the villa, Hayden said tremblingly.
"How is that possible?" Second uncle Hayden could not believe what he saw.
But this was the case, If Angga was a fake how could the Jasmine Mansion's property manager come to him personally?
After a long pause, Hayden's second uncle suddenly changed his face.
Their attitude towards Angga just now was very bad.
Totally offended the new owner of Villa One!
This time, they actually shot themselves. They wanted to get acquainted with the new owner of Villa One, but in the end, they offended him.
This...
Memikirkan hal ini, Paman kedua Hayden berdebar kencang dan berteriak keras di dalam hatinya.
He has offended such a big man, how can he thrive in Jakarta in the future?
[The meaning of the Parallel World]
"No, we have to apologize." Second uncle Hayden's mind spun madly, thinking of what reward to pay to Angga.
Next to him, Hayden's face was even paler, at this moment his heart was completely dispirited.
What about destroying Angga?
Hehe, he's really crazy.
Originally because Angga had already messed up everything he had prepared in Keynan's house, Hayden hated this fellow so much.
Hayden had always wanted to crush Angga under his feet.
But now, he was really desperate.
Angga turns out to be the owner of Villa No. 1 of the Jasmine Mansion, a hidden boss.
Angga had earned his dreams and pursuit for life, and it was very easy.
How's she?
This was the dignified Jasmine Mansion and also Villa No. 1. How this made him win, how to destroy Angga.
Now he was afraid that Angga could suppress him by moving his fingers.
He admitted defeat, nothing more.
Sure enough, if you compare him again, Hayden was afraid that he would not even be a match.
"Hayden, quickly tell everything you know about Angga carefully again."
Hayden's second uncle and father quickly asked Hayden and began to think of remedial measures.
They no longer expected to befriend Angga, as long as Angga could calm down, they were willing to pay a heavy price!
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Under the leadership of Manager Anzel, Angga entered Villa No. 1 at the Jasmine Mansion.
"Mr Angga, Villa No. 1 occupies an area of 3000 square meters..." Anzel's manager introduced Angga one by one.
It deserves to be the most luxurious in the Jasmine Mansion, all kinds of construction and decoration materials are used with the best quality.
Just considering the decorations inside, He was worried that these would all be able to purchase an ordinary villa in Jasmine.
"Mr Angga, it's late, I'll go first. If you have anything, please contact me at any time and I will be on standby." After the introduction, Manager Anzel said politely, turning around and leaving.
Angga himself was walking in a large villa like a palace, experiencing a special experience brought by money.
Before obtaining the system, Angga could not imagine that one day he would have a set of top villas in Jasmine.
This was the first for Angga, but definitely not the last.
Now Angga's wealth is several billion and even some of Jakarta's richest people can't match it.
But at this moment, his life had undergone an earth-shaking change.
If one day, he becomes the richest man in Jakarta, the richest man in Jakarta and even the richest man in the world, what kind of experience is that?
In imagination, Angga fell asleep.
If it was someone else, being the richest person might only materialize in a dream.
But Angga, who has the richest man system, believes that he will not be far from the day when he becomes the richest man.
Angga was in his final year of the year, and had already started writing his graduation thesis and was looking for a job earlier, so he did not want to go back to school.
"This is just the feeling of living in a top-tier villa, mediocre." After staying for a few days and experiencing the lives of the rich, Angga complained.
One morning, Angga receives a call from Clarissa, Bintaro Property Group's sales manager.
Clarissa told Angga that many of her real estate certificates had been completed, and Angga could come and retrieve them at any time.
"okay." Angga agreed and will take it this afternoon.
But it seems a bit inconvenient to pick up so many items alone.
At this moment, Angga suddenly thought of what Keynan had said to himself earlier.
So Angga called Keynan.
"OK, we'll meet at Bintaro Property Group in the afternoon."
Keynan was hoping to find an excuse to ask Angga out lately, now the opportunity has come.
"Key, what's wrong? Is that Angga?" Next to Keynan, his best friend Jasy asked curiously.
Now, Jasy still does not believe in the identity of Angga and suspects that Angga is a bastard, a liar.
"Yes, Angga asked me this afternoon, but didn't say anything specific." Keynan.
Huh huh?
Hearing this, Jasy suddenly became alert.
"Key, let me go with you this afternoon, I happen to be so free." Jasy feels that Angga, a liar, has no good intentions, so she says.
This was an opportunity, maybe he could expose Angga, a liar, a fake rich man!
"But..."
Keynan almost refused, she wanted to be alone with Angga, but in the end she couldn't stand Jasy's baby-like acting, so she agreed.
In the afternoon, Keynan drove his Ferrari and took Jasy to Bintaro Real Estate Group.
Angga arrived early, had packed over a thousand real estate certificates, put them in some big bags, and was about to move out.
"Huh?" When Angga saw Jasy coming with Keynan, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Maid.
"This jasy is also here, so, can you help lift it?" Angga greeted Jasy enthusiastically.
What is he mascud that is me?
Move stuff?
"Huh?"
Just getting down from the car, Jasy was immediately stunned when she saw those big bags.
Under what circumstances did He come to be a coolie?
"okay."
In the end, in order not to reveal his idea of wanting to expose the liars of Angga and the fake rich, Jasy must agree to tears and become a coolie.
Just as Keynan was preparing to help, he was stopped by Angga.
"Not much, you don't have to."
Angga guessed that Jasy suspected that he was a bastard again, which made Angga a little irritated, So let him prank him.
Just use this to punish Jasy.
Treated specifically by Angga, Keynan felt warm and did not refuse.
'Fucking guy!' Jasy, who was struggling to move things, cried in her heart and continued to complain.
Suddenly, due to too much stuffing, the zipper of his bag broke and the countless real estate certificates inside fell.
Jasy looked at the countless red notebooks, she did not see his words clearly because she did not wear glasses.
"Female, what's in your bag?" Jasy asked curiously.
"It's nothing, just over a thousand real estate certificates." Angga is telling the truth.
What's?!
Jasy was surprised!