Xishan, City A, is a gathering place for wealthy people. Since the Xiao family became rich, this place seems to have become a geomantic treasure and a veritable wealthy area.
Bei Minghan drove up the mountain road. On both sides were rows of small high-rise buildings with independent courtyards. The lawns in front of the courtyards were neatly trimmed, and the automatic sprinklers kept rotating, emitting a circle of water spray.
I also leaned on the car window and looked at everything familiar here.
Once, she drove in and out of Xishan countless times in the Xiao family's luxury car with license plate 99999...
"We're here." Bei Minghan parked the car in front of a seemingly ordinary courtyard. Except that it occupies a larger area, there is nothing special about it. Even the decoration is not as good as those down the mountain.
Yiyi opened the car door and walked out first. She raised her head and glanced here. Her beautiful rose lips evoked a long-lost smile. Guan Ning carried the camera on her back and got out of the car.
Bei Minghan stood in front of the car and warned, "No photos allowed."
Guan Ning raised her eyebrows, then shrugged, "ok." She quickly put the camera back.
Bei Minghan walked in front, walking along the stone road in the middle of the grass until he reached the three-story building. Yiyi followed him nervously and came to the closed door, and saw Bei Minghan stepping forward.
Ringing the doorbell, she secretly took a deep breath.
The person who opened the door was a fat middle-aged woman. When she saw Bei Minghan, she immediately put on a smile on her face and said, "Master Han."
"Mama Zhang," Bei Minghan greeted her politely.
Aunt Zhang didn't ask any more questions, and turned sideways to let a few people in. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Zhang Yiyi, and then her brows raised suspiciously.
Isn't she the girl who came to see the young master before?
Yiyi just smiled without explaining, passed Aunt Zhang and walked into the front hall.
The Chinese-style decoration style, with wood-carved doors and windows and marble floors, is simple and elegant, with a rich antique flavor everywhere.
Different from ordinary people who like to put up a tree root flower stand or a rosewood screen, the Xiao family's living room has a female figurine over one meter high, with exquisite carving and vivid expression. There is a ceramic Maitreya on the table.
The Buddha is cute and naive, a little more kind, and is surrounded by a set of mahogany carved sofas.
Guan Ning looked at it for a week, with some admiration in her eyes.
She has often been to rich people's homes, and they are either too luxurious or too low-key. It is rare to find a house as grand and elegant as the Xiao family.
Sitting in the living room, Aunt Zhang served tea. Bei Minghan picked it up and asked lightly, "Where is Xiao Qi?"
"He's in the room, I'll go up and call him." He said and went upstairs.
Zhang Yiyi's heart suddenly beat wildly.
Xiao Qi, she can finally see him again! She has so many things she wants to tell him, she really wants to say sorry to him, and she really wants to make up for all the mistakes she has made before.
Bei Minghan drank tea, raised his eyes, and watched her closely through the rim of the cup. At the same time, he also took away the trace of anxiety on her face that he had no time to hide.
Putting down the cup, the slight sneer passing by his cheeks flashed past.
She came to see Xiao Qi on this trip. I am afraid she is not as innocent as she said, but she is just another woman who wants to marry into a wealthy family.
A trace of anger in his chest began to rise inexplicably.