She actually saw the color-changing tulips and Juliet roses in the Netherlands.
Each of these precious flowers must be carefully cultivated, and they are extremely valuable. The price of a single flower costs tens of thousands of dollars, and the entire garden of Changxinyuan is filled with them.
This kind of flower should be placed in the bedroom or living room as a work of art, but in Changxin Garden, it is like a cheap wild flower. It is colorful and full of flowers as far as the eye can see.
White marble is used to decorate the outside of the flower garden. The price of one cubic meter of this kind of white marble costs more than 10,000 yuan. Changxinyuan not only uses it to surround the flower garden, but also uses it to pave the road underfoot.
Cui Qian looked forward.
The main building, which was like an ancient castle, was grand and majestic, with European and classical styles blended together, which actually made her feel a strong sense of oppression.
No wonder everyone wants to be Mrs. Fu!
A villa manor of this level is completely like a noble castle.
She quickened her pace.
She obviously felt that the main building was not far ahead, but Cui Qian had been walking for nearly half an hour.
Even though it was morning, there was still a feeling of heat.
In addition, Cui Qian had been walking in high heels for so long, sweat had already appeared on her forehead, and even her hair became a little damp.
Her French bangs turned into sticky lines due to sweat, and the makeup on her face became a little mottled, making her look a little embarrassed.
Cui Qian wiped the sweat from her face, but found that her hands were actually stained with fallen foundation.
No, she couldn't see Fu Liangyuan in such a state. She couldn't let this man see her ugly side.
Cui Qian stopped in front of the villa, tucked the file under her arm, and quickly took out her powder to touch up her makeup.
But at this moment, the heavy wooden door of the villa was opened.
"Miss Cui, sir, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
What the housekeeper wanted to express was that Fu Liangyuan was impatient to wait, but to Cui Qian's ears, it seemed that Fu Liangyuan was waiting for her specially and couldn't wait to see her.
Cui Qian stepped onto the steps, arranging her hair, and powdered her nose as quickly as possible, but she still couldn't modify her embarrassed look.
Entering the splendid hall, mahogany furniture can be seen everywhere, and the crystal lamps are hung with priceless real crystals. This kind of color cannot be imitated by any imitation.
This can no longer be described as magnificent, it is simply extremely luxurious!
Cui Qian swallowed her saliva, but she didn't expect that she would show such an unfamiliar look.
The servant placed a pair of shoes at Cui Qian's feet.
She came to her senses and quickly took off her shoes. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of several pairs of women's high heels placed on the shoe rack.
Cui Qian turned her eyes sideways and took a closer look.
She is a lover of luxury goods, and she is wearing high heels of unknown brand. She must be a bargain, right?
A look of contempt flashed in Cui Qian's eyes.
Mrs. Fu is just like that, just an unpopular woman. She is married to Fu Liangyuan, but she can't even wear brand-name high heels.
No one outside the world knew about Fu Liangyuan's marriage. Only a few of the man's close assistants and relatives at home knew about it.
Cui Qian is Fu Liangyuan's secretary, but she has never seen Mrs. Fu's true face in all these years...
In the eyes of many people in the business world, she, Cui Qian, is Fu Liangyuan's woman!
So she came here not to sign documents, but to see with her own eyes how much the rumored Mrs. Fu weighs!