Qiao Qiao didn't answer.

She glanced at the car parked in front of her.

Even if I have never seen the world again, I know that that domineering car logo is a Rolls-Royce.

This car is the same as Mr. Qin's Rolls-Royce, but with a different license plate number.

Two brothers, Phytolacca and Qinsen, bought the same car model.

As expected of a good brother.

This car demonstrates the distinguished status of Shanglu Pengcheng's richest man.

When he looked up at Phytolacca gazing at him again, he couldn't connect him with his ordinary self.

They are like people from two worlds.

But they became a couple.

He said he had to adapt to the status difference between them, but Qiao Qiao began to feel uncomfortable even before he drove into Phytolacca's luxury car.

"What's wrong?" Shanglun asked again.

"Nothing." Qiao Qiao got into the car.

I have ridden in Qin Sen’s Rolls-Royce before.

Not so restless and uncomfortable.

Sitting in the Shanglac car, I always felt that something was wrong, and I felt uneasy all the way to the ancestral home of the Shanglu family.

Shang Zhongbo has been in a state of anxiety ever since he found out that Qiao Qiao knew about their family's status.

I can't eat well, and I can't sleep well.

He was afraid that his daughter-in-law would blame him and deliberately concealed all this.

At the gate of the villa, Shang Zhongbo watched from a distance.

After seeing his son's car coming back, he quickly went to meet it.

Then we followed him all the way into the villa.

This time, there was no need for Xiao Chen to open the door. Shang Zhongbo quickly opened the car door and greeted his daughter-in-law.

In the past, Qiao Qiao would feel very happy when her father-in-law opened the car door for her.

That is my good father-in-law.

Now Shang Zhongbo is the chairman of Shang Group. After getting out of the car, Qiao Qiao was suddenly flattered.

The entire villa was majestic, solemn and luxurious, which made Qiao Qiao somewhat breathless.

So depressing.

It feels so uncomfortable.

It was as if she was obviously the crayfish growing wildly in the stinking ditch.

She must be carried into a pool of clean water, noble lights shine in, soothing music is played, oxygen is pumped up, and she must be kept as a pet fish.

How can she adapt?

"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, dad really shouldn't have lied to you like that before."

Shang Zhongbo said sorry several times in a row.

That's something that comes from the heart.

Seeing him lose weight, Qiao Qiao asked with concern, "Dad, why have you lost weight?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will blame Dad for deliberately lying to you?" Shang Zhongbo said, and apologized again.

The chairman of such a large business empire apologized to her over and over again.

Qiao Qiao couldn't bear it, "Dad, no one can blame you. It has already happened, so let's not mention it. I just hope that everyone can be honest with each other in the future."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault." Shanglu held Qiao Qiao's hand tightly and glanced at everyone, "Let's go inside first, it's very windy outside."

As he walked, he said: "Close relatives in the family heard that I was going to officially take you home, and they all wanted to come and meet you, but I was afraid that you wouldn't be comfortable with it, so I declined. In the future, when you get used to it, I will take my time. Let me introduce you to people. You should have seen some of my close relatives on TV or online."

"good."

The Shanglu family's villa is too big, too big.

Passing through those garden corridors, you arrive directly in front of the large living room surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows.

There were two rows of servants, stepping on clean carpets, to greet him.

He came to Qiao Qiao respectfully.

They all shouted in unison: Madam, welcome home!

Qiao Qiao felt that his status was suddenly raised a lot.

Do you think she, a girl from the countryside, with no background, no education, no money, could actually become the rich wife of a top wealthy family?

It feels like dreaming!

Shang Lu began to introduce to her, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhou, Aunt Li, Aunt Zeng, Xiao Li, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Hong.

They each perform their duties.

Those in charge of gardening and flower arrangements, those in charge of sanitation, those in charge of the kitchen, and those in charge of the farm...

Among them, those who work in the kitchen are divided very carefully, such as nutritionists, Western chefs, Chinese chefs...

Qiao Qiao was a little confused.

Are the servants hired by the Shanglu family divided in such detail?

Seeing her confused state, Shang Lu held her little hand and comforted her, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember. If you come back more often, you will remember everything."

"Are we going to live in such a big villa with dad in the future?" Qiao Qiao's little hand moved uneasily in the palm of Phytolacca.

I'm used to living in an ordinary small house.

I moved into such a large and luxurious villa all at once, with so many servants to serve me.

It’s a bit hard to get used to it!

Shang Lu looked at her and said, "We live in a villa elsewhere. We will come back here when we have time."

He felt relieved, but Qiao Qiao still wanted to live in his own house. He looked at him and said, "Shanglu, can we continue to live next door to Dongshan?"

Shang Lu frowned, "You still want to live in that shabby house?"

Broken?

Qiao Qiao was puzzled.

After all, it was a commercial house she bought with a down payment of more than two million yuan.

The decoration was not done by Shangluk himself. Is it all luxurious decoration?

Why did it break?

Oh...he is the richest man in Pengcheng. Maybe the toilet alone is as big as her master bedroom.

This villa has a swimming pool, a hot spring, and so many servants to serve you.

Why is her little house not a run-down house?

My heart seemed to be hit.

The hand he held in his palm was pulled out silently.

But she said straightforwardly, "Okay, if you like living in your mansion, I can move there with you."

He said that he had to adapt to the difference in status between the two of them.

She will work hard.

"Be good!" Shanglu rubbed her head and held her hand again, "I won't let you live a hard life anymore."

In fact, she wanted to say that her life was not bitter.

Through her own efforts, she has changed her fate of not going to college and not being loved by her parents.

I bought my own house in Pengcheng and started my own small company.

Her monthly income now reaches seven figures.

How hard is life?

It's just that Phytolacca feels bitter.

Shang Lu probably lived a life of luxury and extravagance, which was ultimately very different from the well-off life she wanted.

This gap, invisibly, made her and Phytolacca far apart.

Although he was standing right in front of her, Qiao Qiao felt that he was as far away as thousands of mountains and rivers.

He is no longer the Phytolacca that she first met and who made her feel at ease.
To be continued...