You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Su Qinghe felt dizzy from listening.

No.

Wait a minute.

She assumed that the so-called accommodation was at most an apartment that Jiang Che had rented in advance.

As it turned out, Uncle Liu immediately mentioned villas.

Moreover, it's a villa near Peking University.

How much would a villa in such a prime location cost?

Su Qinghe mentally counted on her fingers for a moment, then silently gave up.

Can't figure it out.

It must be so expensive that she's afraid of damaging the bed frame while sleeping.

Jiang Che chuckled softly, seeing her bewildered expression after being showered with money. "What's wrong? Scared?"

Su Qinghe nodded honestly, "A little bit... I'm afraid I won't dare to move around too much after I move in."

"Why? Aren't we all family here? We were quite comfortable in Lincheng, so why are we so hesitant to act now that we're in the capital?"

Jiang Che didn't quite understand.

Because in his eyes, there is no difference between several hundred million and several million or tens of millions.

Therefore, the only difference between the apartment in Beijing and the one in Lincheng was that the apartment in Beijing was much larger.

That's it.

But Su Qinghe is different.

Her most intuitive understanding of money from childhood to adulthood was that a bowl of hot noodles cost several dollars, a pen refill should be used until it could no longer write before being thrown away, and that bread nearing its expiration date was two dollars and fifty cents cheaper than regular bread in the supermarket.

Now, when Uncle Liu casually mentioned "a villa near a university in Beijing," what popped into her head wasn't an image of a luxury mansion, but a string of numbers that was too long to count.

Su Qinghe muttered to herself, a little confused, "Ache, if I break a cup in there, will I have to pay a lot of money to pay for it?"

Jiang Che couldn't help but chuckle: "Why should you pay for breaking the cups? You're the lady of the house, you can break as many as you want."

"Mistress, mistress..."

Su Qinghe's face quickly turned bright red, and if you got a little closer, you could even feel the heat emanating from her cheeks.

Jiang Che couldn't resist giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.

Liu Anping and the driver chuckled, then started the car and drove off.

After the car exited the airport expressway, the outline of Beijing gradually unfolded before Su Qinghe's eyes.

Wide main roads, neat high-rise buildings, continuous green trees along the roadside, and the city skyline faintly visible under the gray-blue sky in the distance.

Liu Anping would occasionally turn around and say a few words: "Young Master, Miss Qinghe, we are now on the airport expressway. After turning ahead, it will be about half an hour later."

Su Qinghe nodded obediently, "Mmm."

Then he continued to press his head against the car window and look at the scenery.

Jiang Che glanced at her. "You've been looking out the window ever since you got on the bus. Doesn't your neck get sore?"

"It's not sour, I want to look at it more."

"I'll be staying in Beijing every day from now on, so I'll have plenty of time to look around."

"That's different." Su Qinghe turned to look at Jiang Che seriously and said, "Today is my first day in the capital, so it has a different meaning."

After saying that, the girl turned her head back to the window, looking out and exclaiming, "Ah Che, the roads in the capital are so wide!"

"Yeah, the traffic jams are quite spectacular."

"what?"

"You'll see later, the morning rush hour in Beijing is so congested it'll make you question your existence."

Although Su Qinghe didn't understand, she nodded seriously and noted down the point that "traffic jams in Beijing are terrible" as an important life lesson.

After more than forty minutes, the car turned into a quiet villa area.

Unlike the bustling streets outside, this place is as quiet as if it were isolated from the world.

After slowing down, Su Qinghe looked out the window at the surroundings—

Neatly trimmed shrubs extend along both sides of the stone path, with a low-profile garden lamp every few meters. The lawn is also very well maintained, looking like a green velvet carpet from a distance.

Everywhere you look, you can see an understated luxury.

Su Qinghe was already almost afraid to breathe just looking at it.

Even her tone of voice softened unconsciously: "Ah Che... it's so quiet here."

Jiang Che lowered his voice in response, teasingly saying, "Isn't that great? From now on, no one will bother you when you write in your journal at night."

Su Qinghe said "Oh," and then asked, "Can I hang wind chimes in the yard? Won't it disturb the neighbors?"

"Of course you can. We can hang whatever we want in our own homes, it's none of anyone else's business."

"Can I plant flowers?"

Su Qinghe's thoughts jump around a lot. One second she was talking about wind chimes, and the next second she saw the lawn outside and suddenly had this question.

Although Jiang Che didn't understand, he immediately replied, "Sure, you can grow vegetables, do whatever you want."

"Can I grow cherry tomatoes? I can also grow mint to make tea in the summer."

"Oh, and there are scallions too! It'll be so convenient to pick some when cooking!"

As Jiang Che listened to the girl beside him chattering on about her small courtyard's planting business, a thought popped into his mind: Very good, a villa worth hundreds of millions, but Su's first thought is to grow scallions.

She truly is a thrifty and capable wife.

The car finally stopped in front of a three-story villa.

The white exterior walls and dark gray roof, the light-colored stone path in the yard, and the lush green lawn clearly indicate that someone has been carefully maintaining it.

Two beautifully shaped Podocarpus macrophyllus trees are planted on either side of the entrance, their branches and leaves spreading out, exuding a touch of the elegance of an oriental courtyard.

After getting out of the car, Liu Anping opened the door for the two of them and said respectfully, "Young Master, Miss Qinghe, we've arrived."

After getting out of the car, Su Qinghe first stretched comfortably, then looked up and surveyed the entire villa.

Then, quite pathetically, she exclaimed "Wow!"

Jiang Che got out of the car and, seeing her staring blankly at the house in front of her, asked, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Su Qinghe nodded quickly, then added softly, "But it looks so expensive."

She could hardly believe that this place was really going to become her home.

"It's better if it's more expensive; it shows my dad is sincere."

Jiang Che finished speaking nonchalantly, inwardly giving his father a thumbs up.

Comrade Jiang is usually loud and boisterous, but he's really decisive when it matters.

It can be handled.

The two followed Liu Anping into the courtyard. Upon arriving at the villa's entrance, Liu Anping took out a set of keys from his briefcase and opened the gate.

As the door was pushed open, the cool air from inside, carrying a faint woody scent, wafted out.

The interior of the villa had been cleaned in advance. The entrance hall was spacious and bright, with light gray stone flooring and a row of understated yet exquisite shoe cabinets along the wall.

As you walk inside, the living room has a very high ceiling, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging above, like a frozen shower of stars.

The sofa was made of light camel-colored genuine leather, which looked very soft. Su Qinghe estimated that it would be especially comfortable to lie on it and watch TV.

The coffee table has a marble pattern, and a tea set and a small potted plant have already been placed on it.

Su Qinghe stood in the center of the living room, looked up at the crystal chandelier, then looked down at the gleaming floor beneath her feet, and suddenly felt hesitant to take a step.