The expected magnificent furnishings did not appear, and the lobby in the mansion was unexpectedly ordinary, which seemed to be much lower-key than the mansions where the secretaries had been.
But when she noticed that the painting was hanging, it was a painting of a deceased celebrity who was known for painting shrimp and was regarded as a master by most of Huang Xuan, her eyes suddenly widened.
Then, the lady secretary keenly perceives the difference in the furniture in the mansion, as if they are all very old, but a closer look shows that there is a simple and atmospheric sense of age in the old, which is well integrated into this Building with a century-old mansion atmosphere.
Looking closer, the secretary sucked in a cold breath.
The tea sets on the table all seem to be antique!
In other words, the house is full of antiques? !
This is too exaggerated!
"Hello."
A gentle woman's voice came from the spiral staircase. The lady secretary looked up, and she was immediately surprised.
The woman who walked down was wearing a lavender cheongsam. The slit was very conservative. It was between the calves, but the excellent figure was perfectly presented by the close-fitting cheongsam. A touch of pure white calf skin was revealed when the cheongsam walked around. Dignified and elegant, like the expensive ladies of the last century, walking towards them gracefully.
"You, hello."
Not to mention Miss Secretary, even Shan Ruqing was shocked.
The French concession hidden in the central area of Zhonghai, and the foreign-style house mansion in the center of the French concession, there is also such a beautiful intellectual woman in the mansion, this kind of low-key rich and nobleman, even in the capital where the power and the rich are gathered. Not much.
The owner of the mansion did not deliberately show off their wealth, but this ubiquitous specialness—something that ordinary people absolutely cannot touch, has raised their status to a new height.
"Hello, two young ladies, and hello, this little lady."
The elegant cheongsam woman smiled gently at them, then leaned down and said hello to the little Lolita.
It can be seen that she is a person who likes children very much. The gentleness and maternal brilliance on her face are not much worse than Shan Ruqing as a real mother.
"Hello, sister~~~"
Shan Xiaoxiao shouted sweetly, and then curiously asked: "My sister is so beautiful, my name is Shan Xiaoxiao, how should I call my sister?"
"Hehe, my little sister is so cute~, um, my name is Gong Lianyi, Cailian is dependent on each other."
Gong Lianyi chuckled, her beautiful and dignified appearance made the secretary even more nervous.
"I am Shan Ruqing, the mother of this child."
"Well, sister Ruqing, I heard about you last night, oh yes, don't stand, come up, they are all waiting for you on the second floor."
In the somewhat formal expressions of the two of them, Gong Lianyi invited them to the second floor.
Anyone who has been to the villa as a guest knows that the higher the floor, the closer to the owner's residence. If you can be invited to go up, it also proves that you are close to the owner of the villa.
If you are only invited to sit and chat in the living room on the first floor, there is no doubt that the owner of the villa just treats you as an ordinary friend and has no idea of letting you touch his daily life area.
Shan Ruqing, whom Gong Lianyi called Ruqing's sister, felt very complicated.
On the one hand, I felt a little surprised and a little bit happy because I was recognized.
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