Chapter 83 Mr. Leng’s Hobbies

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On the other side, the boys' dormitory building.

Half an hour after turning off the phone, Chen Nan finally couldn't bear his curiosity and turned on the phone.

[Okay, see you there or see you. 】

When he saw Chen Yu's reply, he was so excited that he sat up. His head no longer hurt, his eyes were no longer dizzy, and his whole body felt relaxed.

"Should I wash my hair?"

"Yes, yes, wash your hair and style your hair. It's very important!"

"Is this a first date?"

"Well, that's right, yesterday's chicken legs don't count."

Chen Nan talked to himself in the dormitory for a long time, and then began to rummage through the cabinets looking for clothes, shoes, and even socks.

The study table was filled with him in an instant.



Daxue Road, Jinyuan Academy.

A cool black motorcycle stopped slowly.

Leng Lingxiao took off his helmet and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "Well, it looks pretty good!"

In the imported car following them were the housekeeper Zhao Renjie and the accompanying secretary Tian Jiaojiao.

They dared not get off the bus without orders.

After Tian Jiaojiao looked around for a week, she adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses and shook her head.

In her subconscious mind, a group boss like Leng Lingxiao should live in a big villa instead of settling in an ordinary family residence.

Although it is a three-story detached house, not only does it belong to the school district, it is close to Jincheng University, and it is also close to the famous Jinyuan Bridge, but after all, the area is only 300 square meters, which is really too low-priced for Leng Lingxiao.

"Brother Zhao, you said Mr. Leng is not really going to live here, right?"

Zhao Renjie smiled faintly: "That's right."

God, the thoughts of rich people are really weird!

I don't want to live in a mansion, so I come here to suffer.

With a bit of curiosity, Tian Jiaojiao turned slightly sideways and asked in a low voice: "Then for future work matters, should I report here or in the villa?"

"Don't come here, just wait for the call."

"Oh, I understand, thank you Brother Zhao for reminding me."

While the two were talking, Leng Lingxiao had already pushed open the pure black wrought iron door in the yard.

Raising his right hand and waving it twice, Zhao Renjie quickly started the car: "Okay, nothing happens, we can leave."

"Are you going back to the villa?"

"Well, I guess I'll be living there for a while. Your room is on the west end of the first floor. If you need anything, just tell me. Don't be polite."

Tian Jiaojiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for asking you to worry again."

"Don't thank me, I'm just an errand boy."

"Then will Mr. Leng return to the villa?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say. Mr. Leng has his own reasons for doing things. Do your job well and I won't treat you badly in the future."

"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for reminding me. Remember it."

Tian Jiaojiao has been feeling uneasy ever since she found out that she was Leng Lingxiao's second accompanying secretary.

This job is hard-won and requires a lot of effort!

Although the previous secretary was transferred abroad and would not come back in a short time, she had heard from others that that person was not only fluent in six languages, but could also fly a helicopter and was deeply trusted by Leng Lingxiao.

Better never come back!

I, Tian Jiaojiao, want to be the most famous person in Lingxiao Group!

From now on, let’s see who dares to despise me!

"Ms. Tian, ​​when is your parents' flight? Do you need to go home then?"

"They won't come back. My sister-in-law is pregnant."

"Oh, congratulations, that's a good thing."

"Yes, my mother has been thinking about having a grandson for several years, and now she finally got her wish."

The car drove quickly and reached the JS area in a blink of an eye.



Leng Lingxiao's Jinshan Villa is located in the west section of Jinshan Road. It is built against a mountain and lined with green trees. It is also very close to Wuyou Pavilion in Liwanshan, only a 10-minute drive away.

This is the first time in Tian Jiaojiao's life that she has visited the villa in person.

The several-meter-high embossed door slowly opens, and what is introduced to the eye is the refined vegetation, as well as the fresh and unconventional bluestone slabs leading directly to the main building of the villa, especially the combination of gray walls and red roofs, giving people a refreshing and romantic visual conveyance. There is solemnity in it.

"Brother Zhao, it's so big here!"

"It's okay, but it's much smaller than the Leng family's old house."

Tian Jiaojiao covered her mouth, but her eyes were fixed on the slowly passing stone lampstand: "Oh my God, this is still small? This road alone must be 50 meters long, right?"

"I don't know, I haven't measured it."

After entering the villa, there was an extremely luxurious hall. The complicated crystal lamps shone with a cold light, which made Tian Jiaojiao dazzled.

Passing through the west corridor, Tian Jiaojiao was once again shocked by the oil paintings on the two walls.

They are all girls’ back figures, all graceful and graceful.

"Brother Zhao, these paintings are very valuable, right?"

"Well, priceless."

"Mr. Leng likes to collect famous paintings?"

"No, he likes to draw it himself."

Tian Jiaojiao: "?"

Zhao Renjie saw that Tian Jiaojiao seemed to have something to say, so he spoke first: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. As for these paintings, it's best not to touch them. There are them in the east, and they are on every floor."

"Oh my god, every floor? Let's see in a moment."

"I advise you not to go. Mr. Leng doesn't like others intruding into his private area."

"So that's it. Thank you Brother Zhao for reminding me."

"Here we are, this is the room. I live next door to you. Someone will inform you at dinner time. If you are bored, you can go to the west of the villa and wander around, but don't go into the swimming pool."

"Okay, I remember."

Looking at Zhao Renjie's retreating figure, Tian Jiaojiao let out a long sigh of relief, and then entered the room carrying the trolley suitcase.

The area is about 60 square meters, with dark blue carpet.

The bedroom is independent, with a balcony and a single sofa; the seating area is a set of 112-style sofas; the bathroom has a bathtub and regular toiletries; there is also a small study room for office use, notebooks, printers, fax machines, and projectors Everything is complete.

"Oh my God, this place is great. Am I getting presidential suite-level treatment?"

"No, I have to take a photo to commemorate it."

Tian Jiaojiao, who was born in an ordinary working-class family, had never lived in such a nice room.

The bedroom at her home is only big enough for a 1.2-meter bed and a 1-meter-wide desk. Before getting married, her brother could only sleep in the living room. Only her parents' bedroom was slightly larger, only 9 square meters.

Thanks to her brother marrying a rich sister-in-law 8 years ago, otherwise Tian Jiaojiao would not even be able to finish college.

[Brother, do you see this? This is the residence my boss arranged for me. Is it big enough and grand enough? 】

[Pay attention to safety and be careful not to be deceived. 】

[Hey, what are you thinking about? Our boss is very cold, and he is the kind of person who doesn't care about anything. He usually doesn't even say anything unnecessary to me, so what kind of loss can he suffer? I wish I could suffer a loss, hahaha. 】

[Rich people are very good at pretending, so be careful. 】

[Okay, I got it, let’s not talk anymore. 】

After the chat was interrupted, laughter suddenly broke out.

Tian Jiaojiao couldn't hear any of this now. After a few seconds of pause, she proudly took her cell phone, left the room, and walked towards the hall.

She wanted to visit all the places she could visit before lunch, and live the life of a rich person.