Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

The air conditioner is on in the room, and the temperature is very comfortable, but why is her face so hot?

Looking at the phone number flashing on the phone screen, she stared at it blankly for a while, and by a strange coincidence, she saved the number in the address book, and even worse, typed a word "Night" in the column of the contact name.

"Mum Zhang, I want to arrange someone to pick up my sister, but who should I call?"

Tong Caiwei was a little afraid of Mama Zhang, although Mama Zhang had always been polite to her.

"Miss Tong doesn't have to worry about such things. I'll arrange people right now. Miss Tong can choose the room first, and I can ask someone to decorate it. Except for the second floor, other rooms can be chosen at will."

Tong Caiwei nodded, "Okay, I'll trouble Mama Zhang."

"It's not too much trouble. If there's nothing else, I'll arrange someone first."

"it is good."

After Mama Zhang left, Tong Caiwei went to choose a room for Tong Caiwei.

Her room is on the second floor.

Apart from the room where she lives, there are two other rooms on the second floor.

She didn't know why mother Zhang didn't allow Tong Mengqi to live on the second floor.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where she lives.

In the end, she chose the innermost room on the third floor, where she could have a panoramic view of the sea through the window. It was a good location to enjoy the sea view.

After choosing the room, Mama Zhang asked someone to clean and arrange it.

In less than half an hour, Tong Mengqi's room was decorated beautifully.

After everything was ready, she sat in the living room and waited for Tong Mengqi.

All in all, no surprises, Tong Mengqi's arrival time was about the same as Ye Fan's return time.

outside the gate ---

Tong Mengqi stood at the door, looking in disbelief at the blue and white villa in front of her, which looked like a castle.

"Does my sister live here?"

The driver who picked her up nodded, and said politely, "Yes, Miss Meng Qi."

Tong Mengqi stood for a while, and muttered to herself, "I have really realized my wish, and I can live in such a place."

Looking at the Rolls-Royce parked aside to pick her up, he couldn't help laughing, "It's great that I don't have to live in a pigeon cage anymore."

"Help me take the salute in, by the way, tell my sister, I'm here, let her come out to pick me up."

"Okay, Miss Mengqi, won't you go in with us?"

Seeing Tong Mengqi standing motionless at the door, the driver asked curiously.

Tong Mengqi snorted softly, stretched out her fingers and brushed away the bangs on her forehead, her bright red fingers glistened in her eyes in the sun, "No need, you guys go in first and ask Tong Caiwei to come out and pick me up."

The driver froze for a moment, looked at her proud face with heavy makeup on, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, and walked in with her salute.

Tong Mengqi waited for Tong Caiwei to pick her up, but before Tong Caiwei came out, she saw a car parked at the gate of the villa.

It was a silver Lamborghini.

After the car door opened, a man in his twenties came down. He was handsome, tall, and thin. She was moved in her heart, and was about to go forward to find an opportunity to strike up a conversation, but she saw the man who got out of the car walked to the back of the car again. Beside the car door, opened the car door, bent down, and turned respectfully to the inside of the car, "Mr. Ye, we're here, please get out of the car."