The three of them looked at her, wanting to hear what she had to say.

What else could Xia Shu say?

He could only utter a simple "Let's go", then changed into slippers and walked towards the girl's bedroom.

The other three followed behind Xia Shu, showing complicated expressions.

581. You think this is the first floor, but in fact, this is heaven on earth

Xia Shu naturally didn't know this rich young woman.

Not to mention knowing him, she had never even heard of him.

How could anyone be related to Xia Shu? How could such a coincidence happen?

Perhaps among the people Xia Shu knew, Miyu was more familiar with Xia Shu's "guard of fans." If you asked Miyu who was who, she wouldn't just say it out loud. If you checked a few fan groups, she would definitely know everything.

After all, he is the fan leader.

But why would Xia Shu ask her this for no reason?

I'm going to this rich woman's house today. Can you help me see who she is?

Then Mi Yu would probably be killed by jealousy.

However, after seeing the situation at the rich woman's home, Xia Shu had some understanding of her.

I live in the city center and own a thousand-square-meter villa with a lawn.

In a sense, such a living environment is even richer than the island of Bijia.

Her parents are at least world-class researchers or extremely famous artists. In today's social environment, it is impossible to make so much money just by doing business.

In other words, in an era of expanding information and material limits, commercial activities that obtain capital through financial circulation and information asymmetry cannot compete with the financial system at the regulatory level of all mankind.

In this era, a businessman is just a simple profession, which is far from the concept of capitalist in history.

If you want to make money, make a lot of money, you must make contributions to humanity, make great contributions.

Only the top and most cutting-edge human elites who can leave their names in history (including business elites who assist humans in financial regulation) can become the real rich people of this era.

Therefore, Xia Shu could conclude that the family background of this rich woman must be of this kind.

As for whether the rich little woman herself is a human elite, she would not consider that.

Too young, too free. Such a child probably hasn't even finished reading, so there's no need to think about her social experience and cultural level.

Her willingness to spend a lot of money on herself is probably the result of her parents' tacit approval.

Xia Shu didn't know whether she was an adult or not, but there was no elderly person in the room. Xia Shu guessed that her parents must be busy people.

After the four of them came in through the door, they changed into slippers with the help of the housekeeper.

The interior decoration of the room is extremely high-end and luxurious, and the simple and delicate space structure outlines a complex environment that looks soft and in line with human aesthetics.

By adjusting the visual differences in lighting and convenience, you can easily tell where each corridor leads to and what each room is used for, without having to guess too much.

What they could see was only one aspect of the mansion. They didn't know how many other aspects of the house were hidden from their eyes.

Just as Xia Shu and the other three were feeling a little amazed at the mansion, the wealthy lady had already prepared herself in her room.

She looked around the room at the numerous photos of Natsuki and nodded with a hint of satisfaction.

When footsteps were heard at the door, she turned around and said with a smile, "Let me show you what a true fan is like..."

The rest of the words were stuck in my throat.

Because at this time, Xia Shu had already walked into the room with a complicated expression.

The four of them did not wear military uniforms today, but instead matched some clothes casually.

But as a serious fan who falls asleep looking at Natsuki's photos every day, how could the rich girl not recognize the person in front of her?

So the next second, she rolled her eyes and fell backwards.

Fortunately, Xia Shu was quick enough to hug her, otherwise the rich girl would have hit her head on the ground and been seriously injured and sent to the hospital.

After a few minutes, the rich young woman slowly woke up.

She opened her eyes on the luxurious six-meter-wide bed, and sighed as she remembered that she seemed to have had a particularly wonderful dream.

It's a pity that beautiful dreams are always so short-lived. How wonderful it would be if the dream could last forever...

So she got up from the bed and looked at the girls who were looking at the indoor photos.

He was about to faint again.

"Wait, wait, don't get dizzy, otherwise you won't be able to remember which dream level you are in!" Smiley Face quickly advised.

The wealthy young woman thought about it and realized that this was indeed the truth. So she calmed herself down and said to them, "So you are my inner demons?"

"No," Smiley said seriously, "Xia Shu is the only one who is your inner demon. The three of us are just there to help you."

"I see... Natsuki, Haruka and Smiley, right? I roughly understand. Then who are you?" The rich little woman asked the last ink dolphin.

"I am your psychological counselor." The ink dolphin also started playing.

"Huh, so that's how it is?" The wealthy young woman said calmly, not knowing what she had figured out. "I kind of understand what kind of test this is. But it doesn't matter. My loyalty to Xia Shu is absolute! No one can shake me!"

"Stop playing around!" Xia Shu stopped the two of them in shame, and then said to the rich woman, "This is not a dream, I'm the real deal."

The young rich woman thought about it very seriously, and then lay down on the bed without saying a word.

"No nesting dolls!" Smiley Face rushed forward and stopped the rich young woman who was about to faint.

The wealthy young woman looked at Xia Shu calmly and asked, "So what you're saying is that the person I competed with for the auction yesterday was my idol, and what we were bidding on were her used underwear?"

Xia Shu nodded.

"And I was showing off her underwear to my idol and even invited her to my house to see the underwear?"

Natsuki nodded again.

"And she actually came and saw my entire room of collections?"

Xia Shu still nodded.

"So why didn't you let me pass out?"

This statement was too logical and well-founded for Xia Shu to refute.

"Because she is standing in front of you right now." Chunxiang gave this reason.

The rich woman thought for a moment and felt that it was very unwise to waste such precious time by being dizzy, so she chose to accept reality.

But she still said to Natsuki, "I have one last question."

"You said."

"Is this thing genuine?"

Natsuki... nodded very seriously.

"Yeah!! That's great!" The rich young woman clenched her fists and roared loudly, as if she had won a great victory.

This made Xia Shu feel that getting the underwear back would be even more difficult.

Haruka was extremely shocked and said, "So you bought the underwear without even knowing whether it was real or fake?!"

"Of course! What if it's true?" the rich young woman replied excitedly.

As a result, the other four people in the room all thought that this young rich woman might be a particularly gullible and naive young lady.

582. My father’s name is Keke, my mother’s name is Aiai, and my name is Kekeaiai.

After knowing that the person who came to her house was her idol whom she had been thinking about day and night, the rich woman immediately raised the standard of her hospitality to the highest level.

The butler pushed a several-meter-long snack cart into the room and set up afternoon tea in the room.

The rich young woman sat in the host seat and invited all the guests to take their seats with a peaceful smile.

It looked like they had accepted the reality in their hearts and were gradually regaining their home advantage.

After several girls sat down, she introduced one by one where the expensive snacks on the table came from.

This made several people involuntarily feel that a scholarly family is a scholarly family, and the inner strength they possess is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But then the trembling hands of the rich young woman as she served the tea revealed the undercurrents lurking beneath her calm exterior.

Seeing the rich young woman trying to bring the teacup to her lips again and again but finding it difficult to do so, Xia Shu couldn't help but say, "Relax and just keep a normal mind. Just keep a normal mind."

So the young rich woman put down the teacup, said "I lost my composure", and then picked up a handkerchief to wipe the tea that splashed on her hands.

At this time, Xia Shu was thinking about how to ask for the underwear, while carefully looking at the appearance of the rich woman.

In this age where there are no ugly women, the only way to comment on a person's beauty or ugliness is probably to look at their behavior and temperament.

To put it bluntly, this girl's appearance is at least among the top three among those Xia Shu has ever met.

Her etiquette is impeccable, and her good upbringing adds a lot to her temperament.

Lilith's appearance might be similar to hers, but because her skin was too pale, it was somewhat sickly from an aesthetic point of view.

The quiet and gentle beauty of rush might be more to Xia Shu's liking, but the distortion of her eyes made her lose a lot of points.

So the only one who can be compared with this little rich woman is probably Chunxiang, who has an equally outstanding temperament.

As for herself - she has no way to evaluate herself. If she must say something, she can only see how others react to her.

When the rich woman noticed that Xia Shu was looking at her, she smiled gently and her nose bled.

"Hey! You're bleeding from your nose!" Xia Shu said in surprise.

"Hmm? Really?" The wealthy young woman lowered her head belatedly, then smiled at Xia Shu and said, "I'm a little high, but it's okay."

As he said that, he asked the butler robot beside him to clean him up, and then applied a hanging ice pack to his forehead.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Xia Shu asked again.

"Yeah, it's okay." The young rich woman's expression was impeccable, and then she asked everyone to continue drinking tea and eating snacks and not to worry about her.

Seeing the wealthy young woman staring at him, Xia Shu looked back and said, "Um...what should I call you? Although you already know our names, why don't you introduce yourselves first?"

Otherwise, if you always call her "little rich lady", it feels a bit disrespectful.

The little rich woman looked at her with a smile and replied, "I do."

"Ah?" Xia Shu looked confused.

"Oh no, I mean...what did you just say? I was thinking about something and didn't hear clearly."

"What do you call it?"

"Oh... my name is..." The rich girl hesitated for a moment and did not say her name. Instead, she said, "You should just call me by my online name, elf."

Xia Shu and the other three exchanged glances, not delving into why the other party was unwilling to reveal their names.

However, they still introduced themselves to each other, even though the rich girl already knew who they were (except for the passerby Dolphin).

Then, Xia Shu said straight to the point, "So, elf, I have a request, can you agree to it?"

"No problem." The rich young woman answered directly.

"Well... I haven't said what the request is yet." Xia Shu was a little helpless.

"It doesn't matter. As long as it's your request, I'll do it." The rich girl showed her fangirl nature without hesitation.

Chunxiang, who was standing by, showed a slightly jealous expression.

"Well... it's like this." Xia Shu hesitated for a moment, then said to her, "About that pair of underwear..."

"Oh, I will treat it as a family heirloom and pass it down." The rich young woman replied quickly.

"No, I want to ask, can you sell this pair of underwear back to me?" Xia Shu explained awkwardly, "It's like this, this pair of underwear...it was stolen, and I don't plan to sell it. So if you are willing to return it to me, I can give you 2.1 million -"

She was too embarrassed to explain the whole story of how she received a transfer of more than two million yuan, otherwise the other party might suspect that she had been cheated.

If the other party insists on 2.5 million, Xia Shu can only find a way to write an IOU first.

Or ask Chunxiang to borrow 400,000 or something.

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