After the meal, Ruan Qiao sat in the exclusive passenger seat of Rhett's "Rolls-Royce Phantom" and drove into the suburban manor under Rhett's name in the name of a distinguished guest.

Zhang Bin and Qian Bao followed closely with their luggage in the Lincoln car sent by Spring, and the three of them settled in the suburban manor.

It is said to be a manor, but in fact it was originally a large leisure farm, which belonged to Rhett's private property. After graduating from college, he used the first pot of gold he earned on Hall Street to buy a large piece of land here and designed the leisure park of his dreams.

This property covers an area of ​​63 acres and has 38 bedrooms and 40 bathrooms. The estate has a large basketball court, bowling alley, tennis court, squash court...

In addition, there are three swimming pools alone, as well as a 91-foot-long luxury restaurant for guests. Moreover, the estate also has its own independent power plant.

Ruan Qiao was driven in by the host Ruite himself. She sat in the passenger seat of Rhett's Rolls-Royce Phantom. As soon as she entered the gate, she began to mentally calculate the market value of this kind of estate.

This was just a businessman's instinct, but the answer she came up with made her envious.

"Rite, I made a rough estimate. This all-in-one ultra-luxury property is currently worth no less than 2.485 million yuan.

It seems that after graduation, you quietly made some big moves in a place we didn't know about.

You're not afraid of the negative impact? Ruan Qiao looked at Rhett and raised his left eyebrow playfully, with admiration, envy, and a hint of playful teasing in his eyes.

Backed by a behemoth like Spring, and under the nose of the family, 2.5 million yuan is not a small amount of money to carry out such a big move. The opposition in his family will not be quiet.

"Oh, my dear Ruan, if a person only knows how to make money but does not know how to enjoy the fruits of success, what is the difference between him and a donkey pulling a mill?"

Rhett heard the implication of Ruan Qiao's words. While racing his "Phantom" car, he shouted boldly: "I love money! Everybady loves money!"

Ruan Qiao was infected by her senior's free and easy attitude. Indeed, if you only know how to make money but don't know how to spend it, what's the difference between saving it all day and night in your life, and then not spending a penny in the end?

"Hahahahaha, I love money too!"

Ruan Qiao: [9527! After returning to China, I also want to build a large villa! The kind that can survive the apocalypse with a power plant! 】

System: [Host, necessary! 】

After Rhett drove Ruan Qiao to the single-family villa selected for her, he said hello and then turned the corner and drove to his exclusive villa.

"Ruan, I live in the third building next door, one floor away from you. If you need anything, call me."

Ruan Qiao's luggage will naturally be taken care of by the servants in the manor; Zhang Bin and Qian Bao will be driven by a black driver and follow behind. They will live in the same villa, with rooms arranged in guest rooms on the first floor.

These are all trivial matters that will be taken care of by the manor's special butler, so she doesn't need to worry.

Ruan Qiao visited while walking. When he reached the open balcony on the second floor, he spread his hands and took a deep breath of the free and luxurious atmosphere of M's Manor. "Ah, if you have money, you can really do whatever you want!"

……

In the afternoon of the same day, Conlon Heaton, the young master of the Heaton Hotel, arrived as scheduled.

This is a young and shy boy with fluffy golden curly hair, slender height, fair face, long and dense eyelashes that cast a shadow on his eyelids, and cute freckles on his face.

He is also blond and blue-eyed. Unlike Rhett, who is confident and cheerful, Ma Conglun looks very shy.

Rhett introduced the two of them, and after Ruan Qiao and Heaton shook hands with each other, the three of them took their seats in the living room.

Maconlon Heaton became more and more embarrassed after seeing Ruan Qiao.

Mr. Ruan calmly observed for a moment and found that Ma Kanglun had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His long, fair hands were hanging down, clutching his trouser legs tightly, and veins were popping out.

Ruan Qiao: [System, what serious illness does he have? 】

System: [Host, there is something wrong with him. He is afraid of society. 】

Ruan Qiao: [What? Can I still be a CEO? 】

System: [Oops, it’s empty. 】

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