Chapter 18: The World of the Rich

Hearing her aunt's categorical words, Zhao Mengyao did not have a trace of fluctuation in her heart, calmly withdrew her gaze, and stepped out with her other foot.

Then Zhao Mengyao heard the sound of the door closing behind her.

She said goodbye to this home softly in her heart.

Say goodbye to your past self as well.

Bye.

Walking out of the community, Zhao Mengyao fiddled with the latest iphone in her hand and found several problems.

One is that she has never used a mobile phone, and she is not familiar with the use of such an advanced smartphone.

The second is that after some research by her, she came to the conclusion that this is a fingerprint unlock, so she can't open it.

The third is that even if she unlocks it, she doesn't know Li Yinglong's contact information. How do I contact him?

To sum up, Zhao Mengyao came to the final conclusion-

Li Yinglong is a big fool!

Just when she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet in anger, the mobile phone in her hand that could not be unlocked suddenly rang, and she was so frightened that she almost threw it away.

Fortunately, this phone can still answer calls when it is not unlocked.

After picking it up in a hurry, a familiar voice came from the phone: "Miss Zhao, no, Mrs. Li, I'm Chen Haotian, have you packed your luggage?" ”

Zhao Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Li Yingtian has a capable subordinate, it seems that she doesn't have to sleep on the street today.

"Packed up."

"Please tell me the address, and I'll pick you up now."

After Zhao Mengyao finished talking about the address, she waited for less than ten minutes, and Chen Haotian had already arrived in the car.

When she was about to walk over and get into the car, Chen Haotian had already stepped out of the car and helped her open the back door, and bowed very gentlemanly and said respectfully: "Mrs. Li, please get in the car." ”

Zhao Mengyao was a little unaccustomed to being treated like this, nodded at him and thanked him, and then bent down to get into the car.

After sitting down, Zhao Mengyao looked at Chen Haotian, who had just sat down in the driver's seat, and finally couldn't help but complain: "What's wrong with you, did you take the wrong medicine?" ”

Chen Haotian was about to step on the accelerator, and when he heard this, he almost slipped his foot: "Mrs. Li, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Why are you so respectful to me?"

Chen Haotian felt bitter in his heart: "It's not what our boss asked. ”

"Don't listen to him. Mrs. Li is called as if I am in my thirties, too old. You still call me Meng Yao. That's what everyone around me calls me. ”

Chen Haotian showed a wry smile: "If I dare to call you like that, the boss will definitely cut me with a thousand knives." ”

"......" Zhao Mengyao thought helplessly, is Li Yinglong really such a terrible person? Everybody is afraid of him? But why, in front of her, this guy is like a child who doesn't grow up, not only naΓ―ve, but also hateful.

"Then you still call me Miss Meng Yao, if Li Yinglong scolds you, just say that I asked for it."

"Gotcha." Chen Haotian replied happily.

Zhao Mengyao looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and noticed that this route was different from the route she had just gone to Tingfeng Pavilion, so she turned her head and asked Chen Haotian, "Where are we going?" Didn't you go to Listen to the Wind Pavilion? ”

"Of course not." The Pavilion was almost reduced to a pile of ruins. What are you doing there?

"Isn't Tingfeng Pavilion your boss's residence?"

"No, it's a place to have fun, at best."

Zhao Mengyao pursed her lips, and couldn't help but complain silently in her heart: The world of rich people is really unimaginable. Planting a large patch of bamboo in the heart of the city, just for fun?

Capitalism of all evils!