Sister Queen's words were filled with anger. How could Ning Xiaofan dare to neglect her? He quickly said: "Come, come, where can I find you?"
"Come to my house. I live in Nancheng District. I won't come to pick you up. Just take a taxi and come over. Well, give me a call when you get there. I'll wait for you at Nanmen Gate, otherwise you won't be able to get in...
"
It's Nancheng District again. It seems that this queen sister is not only a high-ranking and powerful woman, but also a rich woman.
Ning Xiaofan hung up the phone, turned around and entered the apartment building. He didn't bother to wait for the elevator and went directly to the underground parking lot from the side corridor...
Having a car assigned by the company is indeed very convenient, as there is no need to squeeze into the bus. And if the bus is used for private use, Ning Xiaofan does not have any psychological burden.
Driving to Nancheng District, follow the tree-lined road and bypass a leisure square to reach the Southern District Gate. As a gathering place for the wealthy, Southern District is naturally not accessible to just anyone. At the Southern Gate, there are security booths and an automatic
Stainless steel fence, non-Nancheng District residents have to register at the guard booth to enter, and they have to call to confirm whether they have been invited before they can receive the door card. It is very troublesome. Of course, everyone staying in the Southern District has a card, so it is not that troublesome.
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Driving to the gate of the South District, I saw a silver Ferrari 458 convertible parked next to the gate. A graceful and beautiful young woman was sitting in the sports car. At a glance, who was it if she wasn't the Queen's sister?
The convertible version of the 458 is worth more than 2 million. Ning Xiaofan never thought that this queen sister was not ordinary rich. As the leader of the Jiangnan Police Department, driving this luxury sports car was a bit too flamboyant, right?
Ning Xiaofan muttered in his heart, and when he drove closer, before he stopped, he stuck his head out and said, "Sister, I'm here."
When Su Mei saw him, her eyes moved. She looked at the Buick Regal he drove and said, "I thought you were coming here by taxi. Whose car does this belong to?"
"The company matched it..." Ning Xiaofan was a little proud.
Su Mei blinked: "You just went to Xin'ao a few days ago and you got a car? It seems that you are doing well."
Naturally, Ning Xiaofan couldn't say that he was the target of suppression by his superiors, so he just laughed and fooled him.
"Follow me." Su Mei said and started the silver sports car.
With Su Mei leading the way, the security personnel on duty at the door opened the stainless steel gate without asking.
Walking along the boulevard, he passed the two-story villa where Lan Lin lived. Ning Xiaofan glanced at the villa and found that his female boss's silver Porsche was parked at the door, with another car behind it.
Two cars, a Mercedes and a red Porsche.
It seems that the female boss is at home at the moment, and the handsome and elegant man is also there, but I don’t know who the red Porsche belongs to? It looks a bit like the one driven by Xiaomi, except that it is
I didn't see the license plate number clearly the first time, but now I looked over and saw that it was blocked by evergreens, so I couldn't see the license plate number either.
Ning Xiaofan was afraid that his female boss would come out and see the Buick he was driving, so he couldn't help but speed up the car. It wasn't until he passed the villa that he felt a little more relaxed.
However, he didn't know that when he drove past the villa where Lan Lin lived, Lan Lin was sitting by the window in a spacious living room on the second floor, and he saw Ning Xiaofan from a distance.
The black Buick Regal I drove.
In this villa area full of luxury cars, his Buick car was naturally not of high quality, so it was a bit conspicuous. Not only that, Lan Lin immediately thought of him as a big pervert, and looked at him a few times, thinking that he was a big pervert.
When her car drove past the villa, Lan Lin saw the license plate number at a glance. Yeah, what a pervert!
Lan Lin also saw the convertible Ferrari in front, driven by a beautiful young woman with elegant temperament. She was a little confused: Why did that big pervert come here? Does he know the beautiful woman in front of him? Hum, that kid
He looks like a human and is full of energy. He doesn't still have a part-time job, right?
Thinking about that perverted part-time duck, Lan Lin got goosebumps all over her body. Oh my god, she actually got that dead duck to be her assistant. It was so disgusting.
"Lin'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you always staring out the window?"
A nice baritone voice came from across the sofa where she was sitting. The person who spoke was the elegant and handsome Yuan Nan. There was also a beautiful and elegant young woman sitting on the sofa next to Yuan Nan. If Ning Xiaofan was there,
, he will definitely be shocked. This beautiful woman is none other than Xiaomi, who has a growing impression on him.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just remembered something. Sorry, I was a little distracted..." Lan Lin responded, smiling slightly at the resentful man, but her smile was a little forced, and there was a hint of resentment in her eyes.
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Ning Xiaofan didn't know that his whereabouts had been discovered by his female boss. He followed Su Mei's silver convertible and drove along the lakeside avenue for a while. Soon, he turned around the driveway with lawns on both sides and reached the end.
An independent villa with blue tiles and green walls came into view.
This villa occupies a larger area than Lan Lin's villa. The villa is three stories high. There are several large trees with lush canopies near the villa, and the villa is nestled among them. There is a lawn in front of the villa, and a strip of white wood on the edge of the lawn.
gate.
As the car approached, there was also a garage next to the villa, and the black BMW X3 was parked inside, along with a blue and white Mercedes-Benz 600 police car and a white Cadillac XTS version.
Looking at the million-dollar luxury cars in the garage, Ning Xiaofan gained a better understanding of the Queen's sister's net worth. He couldn't help but feel ashamed. He ignored the villa that he could never afford in his life and just took the cheapest one.
With my current income, it took me almost ten years to buy a BMW X3 without eating or drinking.
Just when Ning Xiaofan was feeling envious, Su Mei had already opened the car door and stepped out of the silver convertible. Perhaps because she was at home on the weekend, she lost the coldness and cloud-like hair that she had in the police station.
Her hair was high, and her beautiful face was not covered with makeup, except for the soft lips with a bit of colorless lip balm, revealing a seductive luster. She was wearing a moon-white straight skirt, which was close to her skin.
Her already graceful and delicate body is highlighted, with a well-proportioned calf exposed under the straight skirt, and white high heels on her feet. The whole outfit is fashionable, elegant, and also reveals a bit of seductive sexiness.
Looking at the beautiful mature young woman, Ning Xiaofan was slightly in a trance, and sighed in his heart. With power, money, and beauty, I wonder who would be so lucky to marry the queen sister?
No wonder Ning Xiaofan lamented like this. He grew up in a welfare institution and his education was not up to par. He had no great ideals or particularly noble sentiments since he was a child, and his outlook on life was naturally not very good. He was poor since he was a child.
He is such a scumbag, and he even brought a slutty girl with him. He doesn’t care about money, and it’s a lie if he doesn’t love money.
But the reality of society is that he has no other skills. He only specializes in bombs. This is a remote profession. To put it nicely, he is a bomb expert, but this expert title requires his own life. And, just this
With the title of expert, the monthly basic salary is only over 10,000 yuan. He might lose his job one day and be shattered to pieces.
A basic salary of over 10,000 yuan sounds pretty good, but this amount of money is only enough to pay for my younger sister’s college tuition and monthly living expenses, leaving very little for myself.
So much so that sometimes he is so poor that he likes to daydream, and his biggest dream is to find a beautiful wife, a very rich one, even if it means knocking in the door, so that he can take her with him
The younger sister married together, and lived a comfortable life when she could stretch her hands through her shirt and open her mouth when she had food.
It is said that it is shameless to eat soft food, especially in today's society, a large number of people put on a positive attitude and stand on the moral high ground to criticize with words and writings. Ning Xiaofan has always scorned this.
In his outlook on life, it is not shameful at all to eat soft rice. It is sad to be unable to eat soft rice. If you have no ability, how can you eat soft rice? Those sanctimonious and finger-pointing moral experts say that eating soft rice is shameful. Don’t
Face, bad outlook, etc. are just sour grapes because you can’t eat them.
There really is an extremely beautiful, virtuous and virtuous rich woman who falls in love with a moral expert. She doesn't believe that the moral expert can continue to be positive. It would be strange if she doesn't eat soft rice! When soft food is delivered to her door, her eyes will probably glow green.
They were rolling all over the floor and ate so much.
"Xiaofan, what are you doing there? You're home."
Hearing Su Mei's pleasant voice, Ning Xiaofan, who was a little distracted, woke up. However, the words "We're home" made his heart skip a beat again, a little warm, a little cozy, a little like a dream.
However, Ning Xiaofan naturally wouldn't really regard this place as his home. This cheap sister just screamed in her mouth and let it go in her heart. Although he thought about eating soft rice all day long, the matter of occupying the magpie's nest.
He really can't do it.
Following Su Mei into the villa, as soon as she entered, she saw a spacious and bright living room, which was luxuriously decorated and elegantly furnished. Crystal chandeliers, Italian leather sofas, Turkish carpets, Western-style fireplaces, and oil paintings hung on the walls. On the front were
With LCD rear projection and two large speakers, the entire hall is fashionable, luxurious, and has a hint of Western sentiment. The air is also filled with a light aroma, which is fresh and good-smelling.
There is a circular bar at the corner of the hall, and a variety of foreign and red wines are placed on the closet behind the bar.
The Turkish carpet was very comfortable to walk on, too luxurious, and too clean to look at. Ning Xiaofan was a little at a loss, neither could he go in, nor even stand up.
Su Mei looked at his embarrassed look and pursed her lips and smiled: "If you don't want to change your shoes, just go in. If you want to change your shoes, just put on your slippers. I bought a few pairs of slippers a few days ago, just for you."
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As Su Mei said, she took out a pair of plush white slippers from the shoe cabinet next to the door, took off her high heels, and put a pair of silky feet into the plush slippers.
"I'd better change into a pair of shoes..." Ning Xiaofan's casual leather shoes were not dirty, but he had the nerve to walk in wearing them like that.