Chapter 24 The old beast stopped the car, and the peach tree sent a message

Safe houses are not exclusive to the end of the world. In fact, there are people who are prepared for danger in times of peace in every era.

The concept of safe houses was proposed as early as the 1960s, but it is more popular abroad than in China.

In recent years, various natural disasters have occurred frequently, and domestic wealthy people have also begun to pay attention to the construction of safe houses. For example, the villa she lives in has added safety elements, which

can withstand earthquakes below magnitude 7, typhoons, fires, and fire and cold-proof designs.

But compared with the real doomsday natural disaster, these are not enough. It is necessary to build a top-level safe house specifically for various natural disasters!

After Zhou Chuchu checked the Internet, she chose a top-level safe house production company from the United States.

Dial the phone directly.

After the call was connected, Qin Zeyuan's voice was heard.

"Don't go shopping outside for now, come back immediately to discuss the design of the safe house."

Zhou Chuchu: "???"

This is a call from abroad!

"Husband? Why are you..."

"Well, I'm planning to transform my home into a safe house."

Zhou Chuchu immediately flattered him,

"Husband, you are great! We are really in sync and think alike!"

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone.

Zhou Chuchu climbed up the ladder,

"Honey, the safe house is expensive, don't panic, I'm rich."

The other side laughed again,

"No need to spend money."

Zhou Chuchu raised her voice, "What, no need to spend money? Is that reliable?"

"Anglera Safe House Customization Company, one of the foreign companies I acquired."

Zhou Chuchu responded quickly,

"I understand, it must be reliable, husband is awesome!"

She drove home immediately and saw Sam's Club and Hema Seafood at the entrance of the villa area. Her shopping DNA was triggered again.

She went in and spent 50 million yuan directly to buy supplies including two six-door refrigerators.

Sam's Club and Hema Seafood sent people to deliver the supplies to her door.

This huge journey naturally attracted a lot of attention.

But most of them were ridiculed and mocked.

"She has so much money that she can't finish all the food she bought?"

"She's such a spendthrift. It's unlucky for the Qin family to marry her!"

"She really married into a poor family. Even if she gets rich, she doesn't know what to buy. She doesn't buy antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but some food and drink!"

"Haha, these things will expire before she finishes eating!"

Zhou Chuchu pressed the glass window and directly confronted.

"No matter how expensive you dress, you are still gossipers!"

"My husband makes money. If I don't spend it, will it expire?" "I can spend it however I want. What's it to you?" "Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, just hold it in!"

In the previous life, Zhou Chuchu would inevitably get angry and sad when she heard these words. But in this life, the main point is not to hold back and live freely! Even though those who laughed at her would have to kneel on the ground and beg her for food and water after the end of the world, that was after the end of the world. She wanted to have her revenge now! After being confronted by Zhou Chuchu, those people died down. After all, as long as Zhou Chuchu was the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, they dared not really offend her or the Qin family. When she arrived at the door, Lao Feng was not there. The security guards stopped her as usual, staying in the air-conditioned room eating melon seeds and chatting, leaving her outside the door, and letting her honk but not open the door. Zhou Chuchu was not used to it, so she took a video directly and called the property management to complain. The manager rushed over without stopping, sweating all the way, and scolded the security guards. "Are you okay? How dare you confront the owner?!" "You don't want to work anymore, right? Get out of here!" The security captain stood up and gave a dry sneer, intending to pass the blame to Zhou Chuchu. "We opened the door, but the owner refused to go in." Zhou Chuchu threw the video away without saying a word. Directly talk to the manager: "I live in a mansion worth 200 million here, and I pay you 300,000 property fees every year, and this is how you serve me?" "You can decide for yourself what the consequences will be if this video is posted on Weibo." The manager sweated even more and bowed repeatedly to Zhou Chuchu, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it." He yelled at the security guards: "Apologize immediately and ask for forgiveness, Miss Zhou, otherwise get out of here immediately!" The security guards also came to their senses and knew that Zhou Chuchu was serious. They all came over to stand at attention, bowed and apologized to her. "I'm sorry, Miss Zhou, we were wrong!" "Please be magnanimous and forgive us this time!" Zhou Chuchu smiled and said, "Forgive? Sure, if you stand under the scorching sun for three days, I will forgive you!" "Remember to record the video!" The security guards looked at each other in dissatisfaction, but now with the manager watching them covetously, they dared not show any dissatisfaction, and could only smile apologetically. Zhou Chuchu originally planned to leave some food for Lao Feng, but thought that if she left the food for him now, it would probably be divided up by others. It would be better to urge him to buy some and store it. The manager respectfully opened the door for her in person, and she went home with a truck of loaded goods behind her. Just as she arrived at the door of her house, an old woman rushed out from the side and blocked her car. It’s Mrs. Luo.

Old Mrs. Luo held her car, smiling with wrinkles on her face.

"Miss Zhou, you're back!"

She pulled over a young man with dyed yellow hair, hands in pockets, a cigarette in his mouth, and a frivolous look.

"Dayong, this is Miss Zhou, pretty, isn't she!"

The young man was waiting impatiently, but when he saw Zhou Chuchu, his eyes were straight.

He looked lustful and wanted to drool.

"Pretty, pretty, really pretty!"

Old Mrs. Luo was very satisfied and said to Zhou Chuchu:

"Chuchu, this is my son, he is very filial, very responsible, and very manly, you two should get to know him!"

Zhou Chuchu's eyes turned cold.

What the hell is this old lady Luo doing?

She got out of the car first and told the people from Sam's Club and Hema to move the things home first.

The peach tree was lush and green, and a branch touched her, sending some "images".

It was the image of Fang Manru talking to Old Lady Luo and instigating her in the daytime.

Zhou Chuchu felt cold inside, and a mad and bloodthirsty murderous aura rose.

Fang Manru!

You wait to die!

And this Old Lady Luo, a thing like a turtle, a vicious old hag, actually dared to set her sights on her!

Damn it!

Old Lady Luo wanted to match Zhou Chuchu with her son.

She was thinking about the 500 million yuan that Zhou Chuchu got after her divorce.

Now seeing the people from Sam's Club and Hema carrying piles of supplies into the Qin family, her face turned green. How distressed!

"Chuchu, this person, you need to learn how to live. Look at all the things you bought... What a waste, what a waste of money!"

She walked over and tried to stop those people.

"Don't move, don't move, return it, return it all!"

The Sam's Club employee who was stopped looked embarrassed. He couldn't figure out the relationship between Mrs. Luo and Zhou Chuchu, and looked at her for help.