Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 75 Please note that calling dad is illegal

The gate of the villa area of ​​Yunlong Villa is luxurious and majestic, yet elegant and noble.

In front of the gate.

A group of people were looking serious and dressed in formal attire, looking forward to it.

The leader was a well-mannered middle-aged man. When the car stopped, Yu Zhongyuan, the property general manager of Yunlong Villa, paused for a moment, then decisively led his men and walked over quickly.

The car door opens.

Song Cheng got out of the car and instantly became the focus of the audience.

"Hello, Mr. Song."

Yu Zhongyuan said respectfully, "I am the general manager of the property here, Yu Zhongyuan."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Hello, sorry for the wait."

Yu Zhongyuan quickly said, "You're welcome."

aside.

The two women got out of the car, looking nervous and awkward.

Song Cheng nodded without saying anything more. He casually embraced the senior sister and kissed her, not caring about the looks of the people around him at all.

Such open intimacy.

Wan Jiao's body and mind softened instantly, knowing that this was her man declaring his sovereignty in public and telling everyone his identity.

This means he really treats her as his girlfriend, with a name and status, rather than a shameful lover.

And saw this scene.

Dong Wenyan couldn't help but feel dazed, envious and sad.

Yu Zhongyuan understood.

"Senior."

Song Cheng finished the kiss, then released his embrace and said with a smile: "You go with Mr. Yu to look at the house first. Mr. Jin also lives here. We made an appointment yesterday, so I have to go over there."

Wan Jiao felt a little dizzy and subconsciously agreed, "Yeah, okay."

He looks so cute when he is frightened.

Song Cheng patted the woman's hips wrapped in her slim, tight and light long-sleeved knitted dress, then signaled to Yu Zhongyuan, drove smoothly into Yunlong Villa, and disappeared into the distance.

"Mrs. Song, this lady."

Yu Zhongyuan said in a gentle voice: "Please come this way, we will take the courtesy car."

The words fell.

Two horses that had been prepared long ago slowly came over pulling a luxurious float.

Behind Yu Zhongyuan, two beauties in white cheongsams hurried forward, put the stepping stone on the car in place, and then stood aside with a smile, saying in unison: "Madam, please get in the car."

Oh my god! ! !
This is too high-profile.

Wan Jiao came to her senses, took a breath, subconsciously grabbed Dong Wenyan's wrist, and slowly came to her senses.

"Madam, I am your personal butler Tang Qian."

At this moment, a beautiful woman in a white cheongsam came over with a smile and extended her hand to guide her: "Next, I will introduce everything here to you. Please get in the car."

OK OK.

Bad brother, this is how you play it, right?

I've seen everything, this scene is nothing.

Wan Jiao gritted her teeth, regained her composure, agreed, and pulled Dong Wenyan onto the float.

In the car.

Tang Qian also followed, but did not sit down. Instead, she knelt on one knee beside Wan Jiao's silk legs and introduced the situation of Yunlong Villa, her own responsibilities, and the identities of other people.

As for the others, they naturally drove in front to lead the way.

Seeing this posture and this attitude, Wan Jiao thought of Song Cheng. She immediately felt confident enough and calmed down quickly.

But Dong Wenyan couldn't bear it anymore and was filled with thoughts.

The woman looked at the Cartier watch on her wrist and felt inferior.

This watch was given by a suitor and is worth 120,000 yuan.

Other suitors also gave her a lot of bags, cosmetics, and jewelry, the cheapest of which cost tens of thousands of yuan.

The minimum gift value is tens of thousands. So far, I have received at least thirty gifts with a total value of more than half a million. The most expensive one is the watch on my wrist.

There is no doubt that these gifts are a recognition of her.

But now, she laughed and cried.

What the fuck is this!

Compared with these mansions worth tens of millions in front of her, what she has is nothing.

famous.

My eyes turned completely red.

I have never felt so inferior in my life.

Silently, she took off the Cartier watch from her wrist and put it in her pocket.

I can't afford to lose this person.

Coming to such a luxurious place, wearing a watch worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, I can't afford to lose face. I feel so inferior that I dare not even look at it.

Look at the lucky person next to her. Except that her breasts are a little bigger than mine, what else is wrong with her?

Even in terms of clothing, she wears better clothes, with jewelry, bags and other items all being more expensive Chanel.

On the other hand, at Wanjiao, the most expensive brand is Gucci, which is one level lower.

That's it, but there are luxury cars to pick you up and a housekeeper to provide attentive service.

Dong Wenyan suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest, a little panicked, and a little breathless.

And soon.

The luxurious carriage stopped in front of a luxurious villa.

In sight.

The door of the mansion was wide open, with red carpets laid out at the entrance and along the road inside the door, flowers placed on both sides, and two rows of beauties in cheongsam standing there.

Look at the villa again.

The three-story single-family villa covers an area of ​​1,500 square meters. It is a luxury villa among luxury villas and the highest-end villa among the surrounding villas.

Dong Wenyan stared with her eyes wide open. She didn't know how she got out of the car, how she walked into the villa, and how she accompanied Wan Jiao to tour the entire villa under the guidance of the housekeeper.

All she knew was that when she came to her senses, she found herself sitting in the living room.

On the side, the beautiful housekeeper was pouring tea and providing attentive service.

opposite.

The general manager of the property took out a contract, sat opposite, and smiled without looking away, "Mrs. Song, this contract is the property right contract of this villa. Now, as long as you sign this contract, this villa and the latest Bentley Continental GT will completely belong to you."

What, what?
Villa property rights contract?

and many more!

Not only is this villa free, but it is also given completely, with only Wan Jiao's name written on it?

Dong Wenyan was stunned. She opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be blocked.

Wan Jiao was also stunned and was speechless when looking at the contract in front of her.

"How much is this villa?"

She asked subconsciously.

"The current market price has risen to 38 million."

Yu Zhongyuan said calmly: "However, since this villa is the last and most luxurious villa we have here, all the decoration materials are top-notch, and the decoration style is also the work of a master, it is unique, so many customers have made quotations recently."

"For you, Mr. Song specially paid a premium and bought this villa for you at a flat price of 50 million."

"Now, Mr. Song has completed the payment of 50 million. You can sign your name without any worries."

Fifty million.
Dong Wenyan's mind suddenly buzzed and went blank.

"too expensive"

Wan Jiao's breathing was rapid and her voice was trembling. After hesitating for a moment, she took out her cell phone and called Song Cheng.

The call is connected.

Song Cheng's voice rang out: "What's wrong, senior sister?"

Wan Jiao said in a complicated tone: "Are you sure you want to give me a fifty million villa and write my name on it?"

Song Cheng: "If you don't dare to accept it, then forget it, but I will definitely be with you for the rest of my life."

So domineering.

Wan Jiao exhaled and snorted, "If you dare to give it to me, why shouldn't I dare to accept it?"

Just take it.

She just didn't believe that her bad brother could really take her life, and she was really willing to let herself die of pleasure.

Immediately, the phone was hung up.

Wan Jiao did not take it lightly. She read the contract carefully and only signed her name stroke by stroke after confirming that there were no problems.

Finally, she added a clause herself.

"I am Wan Jiao. If I ever become mentally or physically unfaithful to Song Cheng during this life, I will automatically give up all the property rights to this villa."

Finish writing and stamp your hand!

Wan Jiao took out her phone, took a photo of the terms she had written, and sent it to Song Cheng, leaving a message saying, "You've been good to me, I've seen it, I've entered the cage you prepared for me."

"Song Cheng, no matter how many women you have, I just ask you not to abandon me."

"Okay."

After sending, the information fell silent.

The next moment, Song Cheng sent a reply: "Okay, I'll make sure you're full!"

Wan Jiao: "Get lost."

Song Cheng: “Smile.”

Wan Jiao: "I love you, I love you so much, good brother, good husband, good **"

Song Cheng: "I love you too, I love everything about you, but please note that calling me daddy is against the law, I won't do it again."

Wan Jiao: "I just called, *********"

Song Cheng: "***"

　Thanks to the bosses for their votes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)