Urban: I Am God

Chapter 4 I don't know anything about myself

Hu Fei entered the room in some confusion. The floor is made of ceramic tiles, but it is the kind of double-layered tiles. The lower half layer is tiles, and the upper layer is something like crystal, with patterns embedded in it. He remembered, Such tiles seem to cost more than 2000 RMB for a piece of 80 bricks.

If the whole house is paved with such tiles, the cost of these floors alone is estimated to be at least five million or more.

The decoration in the room is modern Chinese style, but the furniture is not mahogany or the like, they all look modern-style furniture, but there are many ornaments in the room, and these ornaments are filled with all kinds of porcelain and other ancient Chinese Decorations, the walls are also covered with various Chinese style paintings.

The modern and ancient styles of the whole house are cleverly blended together, which has some unique charm.

There was no one in the room, but the room was obviously cleaned all the time, so the room was very clean.

Hu Fei was looking around in a daze, his eyes were almost useless. Hu Fei had also been to some mansions, and because of his previous position, he had also entered many villas of rich people.

But compared with the decoration inside this house, the villas of those rich people are simply incomparable.

With a "crash", Hu Fei, who was looking around, accidentally knocked down a porcelain vase on the flower stand next to him. A pile of debris.

"Uh...yes..." Hu Fei was just about to say sorry, but he suddenly realized that this is his home, and these things belong to him.

"Be careful sir, you don't have to worry about these things, I'll call someone to clean them up right away." Yang Zhengpeng bowed immediately.

"Uh, okay." Hu Fei choked for a moment, then nodded.

Yang Zhengpeng immediately picked up his phone and dialed a number. The phone was picked up quickly, and then Yang Zhengpeng said to the phone: "Send someone upstairs to help Mr. Hu clean the room, and Qianlong Send me a gourd bottle with blue and white lotus and eight treasure patterns."

"Wait... what did you just say?" Hu Fei reacted abruptly when he heard this, and asked Yang Zhengpeng.

"I'll ask someone to bring another vase to Mr. Hu." Yang Zhengpeng immediately said respectfully.

"You said this is a blue and white porcelain vase from the Qianlong period?" Hu Fei's mouth was wide open, he couldn't help it anymore, what the hell, the vases that are randomly placed in the house are antiques?

"Yes." Yang Zhengpeng nodded.

Hu Fei subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, the whole room was filled with various decorative porcelains and ink paintings on the walls.

"These... are all?" Hu Fei stammered and asked.

"Yes, strictly speaking, all the decorations in the room are antiques. Of course, these are backed up. Don't worry, even if they are accidentally broken, you tell me, and I will get someone to give them back immediately. You take another one." Yang Zhengping said immediately.

Hu Fei: "..." Did I misunderstand myself? Or am I too ignorant of myself? Am I so awesome?

He really wanted to complain, but for a while he didn't know how to complain.

With a sound of "ding dong", the doorbell rang, and then there was a sound of "click", and the door was opened directly. A middle-aged woman in her forties and two men walked in.

After entering, the woman immediately went to the next bathroom and came over with a sweeper. When she got here, she immediately bowed respectfully to Hu Fei and said, "I have met Mr. Hu. My name is Wang Lian. I include the people behind me. We Responsible for the sanitation and cleaning of your home, Mr. Hu."

"Uh, you guys are busy." Hu Fei said a little speechlessly. Behind the woman,

Those two men came over carefully carrying a blue and white porcelain vase that was the same as the one just now.

Hu Fei felt that the world was too crazy.

"Well, let's continue to visit." Hu Fei decided to go to other places first.

"Sir, do you want to look upstairs first, or go to the library downstairs first?" Yang Zhengpeng immediately bowed and asked.

"There's a library here?" Hu Fei was dumbfounded. Could it be that I don't understand something about this world?

"Yes, there are some precious books inside." Yang Zhengpeng nodded, and then began to lead the way.

"Could it be an antique again?" Hu Fei asked while following up.

"Some of them are indeed some precious ancient books, and there are also some modern books, classics at home and abroad, etc." Yang Zhengpeng replied.

Hu Fei was already numb. He suddenly felt that he had spent the past twenty years in vain. He didn't even know that he was so awesome.

The stairs are in the other direction of the living room, and the entrance is a big door. Walking to the door, Yang Zhengpeng asked Hu Fei to stand at the door, put his palm on a machine at the door, and then an instrument flipped out, and began to scan Hu Fei's whole body.

"Scan through." With the sound of a mechanical sound, the wooden door in front of them slid open silently to the side. After the door is opened, there is an antique staircase inside.

"There is a detection device here. The next time you come over, sir, you don't have to worry about it. After detecting yourself, it will automatically open the door." Yang Zhengpeng explained.

"I see." Hu Fei was already numb, nodding like a puppet.

Going down the stairs, before reaching the downstairs, Hu Fei saw another small living room with a desk and chairs. The decoration style here has become a complete Chinese style, including The chairs are mahogany wrapped upholstered chairs.

In addition, there are rows of neat bookshelves all over the entire room, because the top three floors were built separately during construction. Except for the surrounding walls and necessary load-bearing columns, this is a huge hall. , only rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged.

These bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books, and there are also various paintings hanging on the walls. Hu Fei can't recognize these paintings, but since they are all antiques... I'm afraid the ones here are not bad.

Walking among the bookshelves, Hu Fei felt that his whole brain was like a paste. This world is too crazy. Most importantly, these are all his own!

At this moment, Hu Fei's phone rang suddenly. He picked up his phone and saw the calling number on it. Hu Fei's emotions suddenly tumbling violently, because the calling number was Oceanwide People from the Group Legal Department.