Looking up at the 3-meter-high ancient Roman-style palace gate, Xianyu tasted weathering for the first time. Her impression of rich people immediately upgraded from "evil rich people" to "damn rich people".
money man".
How many people could eat and drink with the money spent to build such a gate? It was such a sin, even someone like her who had no concept of money made her grin in distress, not to mention those poor people who had trouble even eating.
Fortunately, Xian Yu is not a country girl who has never seen the world. After a moment of wonder, she walked into the villa. It was more like a palace than a villa. It was so magnificent inside... I was so angry...
Such poor people don't want to talk about it.
Something even more outrageous happened. The male steward at the front of the queue had already stood to greet Ruo Yu. When the two neat rows of maids saw Xian Yu's arrival, they all bowed and said in unison: "Welcome home, Miss."
With such a huge momentum, if Xianyu had not experienced that life and death incident, and had a more thorough view of the mortal world, and was not as calm as now, he would have been shocked to the point of weakness in his legs. But it is a pity that Xianyu has experienced all that, all of this
In her eyes, it was just passing smoke, and she was just a little surprised in her heart.
Everyone was amazed when they saw Xian Yu's long purple hair. Even her parents, who were very familiar with Xian Yu, could not help but be surprised. Their daughter - finally let go of her favorite grandfather, Takeshita Xian.
Yu finally cut off that ugly hair.
A luxurious woman and a serious and mature middle-aged man sat on a pure Western-style white long table. Xianyu bowed slightly to them according to standard etiquette: "I'm sorry for keeping father and mother waiting for so long."
Even though they were very surprised, Xianyu's parents felt that they still couldn't stimulate Xianyu's nerves. They looked at each other and understood, and did not ask any further questions about the matter.
The luxurious woman immediately ran down from her seat, pouted and said to Xianyu: "Oh, Xiaoyu really hurts my heart. Why is mom even using the honorific title?" After saying that, she looked at the same place.
Middle-aged man in the seat.
All the maids in the two rows were snickering. Mrs. Takeshita looked regal in front of everyone and behind her, and she only showed her true colors in front of her daughter.
"Ahem." The middle-aged man pretended to cough and asked Takeshita Miko to stop. "I'm a little late today. Let's go practice piano after dinner."
Xian Yu knew the two types of pianos without asking. She had learned piano and violin, and all the rich people learned them. She would be able to guess right.
