Chapter 22 The life of a rich man is so unpretentious and boring

Tan Palace, worthy of this name, is unimaginably luxurious, and it looks like a palace from a distance.

The layout of the palace here is said to have been customized according to the private owner of the household.

Looking closer, Wen Siyu smacked his tongue even more: The world of rich people is really unimaginable for poor ghosts!

There are only 10 buildings in the huge villa area, and there are extensive private gardens, heated swimming pools, golf courses, etc., especially the green lawns......

Wen Siyu's mood when she came here for the second time was completely different from the first time: she would be the mistress of this big house in the future!

Although it is nominal, there are benefits that do not expire and are invalid!

The first thing Wen Siyu did when he entered the villa was to take a bunch of photos.

And the one who received Wen Siyu was the legendary Aunt Zhang-Zhang Xueqin.

I thought it was an old woman, but it turned out to be a young woman about 30 years old, with ordinary appearance, neatly dressed, and extremely enthusiastic about Wen Siyu.

Zhang Xueqin was even modest: "Mrs., Mr. Si has notified me of the arrangement temporarily, you can take a look, if there is anything inconsiderate, please point it out, and I will arrange it immediately!" ”

A bedroom that sleeps is larger than the suite Wen Siyu lived in before, everything is the most expensive, plus it is neatly cleaned up and spotless, especially the comfortable big bed, Wen Siyu has sat on it and felt it: hundreds of thousands of mattresses are really different! It's comfortable!

Wen Siyu swallowed his saliva and subconsciously waved his hand: "No, no, no!" ”

"Perfect! No need for any improvement! What Wen Siyu was thinking at the moment was: Sister Zhang is a good person and can deal with it!

Wen Siyu subconsciously thanked: "Thank you, Sister Zhang!" Great work! Please take care of me in the future! ”

Sister Zhang smiled slightly: "Mrs. is serious, this is my duty!" ”

After bowing her head, Sister Zhang left a sentence: "You clean up first, I'm downstairs, you can call me if you need anything!" ”

Wen Siyu snorted, and at the moment she closed the door, she rolled directly on the comfortable big bed a few times, and the corners of her mouth were already grinning behind her ears: It turns out that the life of rich people is so unpretentious and boring!

Picking up the mobile phone on the side, Wen Siyu silently sent a WeChat message to his agent Lin Kexin out of curiosity: [Where did you find Si Moyan, a big man? 】

After taking a delicate selfie and showing off in the room, Wen Siyu didn't look at the phone, just clicked send, and put the phone aside.

After Wen Siyu sorted out his clothes and personal belongings at the speed of light, the whole person lay lazily on the big bed.

Ding Dong –

As the phone prompt sounded, she picked up the phone on the bedside table at the speed of light.

I thought it was Sister Xin's reply, but when I looked at my phone again, it was Mr.S, that is, Si Moyan's WeChat, and the content was a simple question mark.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but if I look closely, Wen Siyu's whole society is dead!

She actually sent the text and photos sent to Sister Xin to the person concerned-Si Moyan!

Because it took too long to send, it was too late to withdraw it.

What's more, since Si Moyan has returned, he must have read it!

What to do?

She even described her 'gold owner's father' as a big money! What if the 'gold owner's father' is not satisfied and returns the goods?

After all, the contract is clearly written: Party A can cancel the contract at any time!

The text of the reply was edited, deleted, and then edited......

When Wen Siyu was at a loss, the 'Golden Master's Dad' sent a second message: [Are you still satisfied with the room? 】