Jiang Bo did not return to the second phase of Tangong with Song Duoer, so Song Duoer had to take An Mei to visit her new home.

The two women took a taxi to No. 556, Qingxi Road. After getting off the bus, An Mei was a little stunned when she looked at the sign with the words "Tangong" in front of her.

"Duoer, are you just living here?" An Mei asked, swallowing her saliva.

"Yes, I just moved here yesterday. Sister An, go and take you inside to see it. Keeping it opens your eyes!" Song Duoer took An Mei's hand and took her into the community.

After passing through the garden and passing by the swimming pool, An Mei followed Song Duoer's footsteps and soon entered Villa No. 1.

Standing in the living room, the magnificent British Georgian decoration style and the spacious space made An Mei's expression change uncontrollably.

"How about Sister An? Is this place good? Have you been shocked?" Song Duoer asked with a smile, with a faint look on his face.

An Mei nodded with a rich expression. She murmured: "It's not just shocking. I've seen many luxurious places in filming, but this is the first time I have seen such a spacious and atmospheric villa. Do you really live here?"

Song Duoer: "Of course, if I don't live here, how can I bring you in? Aunt Zhang, please make me two cups of coffee, thank you."

An aunt responded and quickly made coffee.

Taking advantage of this period, Song Duoer took An Mei up and down to visit the villa.

After returning to the living room, An Mei took a sip of the coffee made by Aunt Zhang, calming down her mood, but the shock in her eyes still did not disappear. She asked:

"I have some impression in my memory. The house in Tangong seems to be the number one luxury house in Shanghai, right? If I remember correctly..."

"Yes."

"Sure enough! The decoration is so luxurious and generous, and the area is so large. This house must be at least 200 million, right?" An Mei said, and at the same time she expressed her valuation, wanting to find some sense of existence.

Song Duoer smiled and said, "Sister An, you are wrong. You are talking about the first phase of Tan Gong. This is the second phase of Tan Gong. Our current house cannot be obtained for 200 million yuan. It cost 500 million yuan at that time."

"500 million!!!" An Mei's body trembled as she heard it, and her plain hands holding the coffee shook, and the coffee spilled onto her pants, wet a large piece.

"Are you scared?" Song Duoer quipped, covering her mouth.

"A little." An Mei quickly put down the coffee cup and sat on the sofa, showing a bitter smile on her face: "500 million, although it is simple to say it, but when she really starts to make money, she knows how difficult it is to make 500 million.

You, Brother Jiang, are so generous. You can actually send you such an expensive villa to live in?"

Although An Mei’s current deposits are also 9 digits, it has just reached 9 digits, and it is still far from 500 million of the same 9 digits.

Moreover, according to her current development trend, if nothing unexpected happens, 500 million is probably the money she will never be able to earn in her life.

In other words, she can never afford to live in the villa where Song Duoer lives now.

When she thought of this, An Mei was both envious and looked at Song Duoer with some jealousy.

Song Duoer smiled heartlessly and said, "Brother Jiang is indeed very nice to me, but I'm secretly telling you Sister An, this is nothing."

"A villa worth 500 million is nothing?" An Mei laughed and pretended to be with me.

Song Duoer said again: "Sister An, do you know how many villas are there in the second phase of Tangong?"

"I don't know much about this..." An Mei shook her head.

"There are 9 buildings in total!" Song Duoer whispered: "And, these 9 villas are all owned by Brother Jiang."

"These...there are all his villas, his? No, how much does it cost..." An Mei calculated with her fingers, and looked frightened.

"Not too much, not too much, only 5 billion." Song Duoer smiled happily: "Brother Jiang said that at that time."

An Mei opened her rosy lips and found that her throat was a little dry and she couldn't speak for a while.

After a long time, An Mei let out a long sigh, looked at Song Duoer, and asked, "Duoer, to be honest, what is your identity and origin, Brother Jiang...?"

Song Duoer blinked her big eyes and tilted her head and said, "I don't know what the specific identity is. Anyway, I only know that Brother Jiang has opened a company. Moreover, when Chen Ye mentioned it, he said that although Brother Jiang was not on the rich list, his value was not lower than his father."

"..." An Mei's delicate body couldn't help but tremble for a while, and her expression was dull: "The value is not lower than that of Chen Ye's father. You are not joking, Chen Ye's father is Shen Bocheng, the richest man in China, and his value is 300 billion yuan!"

Song Duoer shrugged: "Anyway, Chen Ye said that. If you don't believe it, you can ask Chen Ye yourself."

"It's not that I don't believe it, but... your brother Jiang is worth 300 billion yuan, which is too exaggerated." An Mei murmured.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Song Duoer took the opportunity to show off: "How about Sister An? Now I look at my brother Jiang with admiration. He is really tall, rich and handsome, and he is the only one in the world."

An Mei took a breath, rolled her eyes at Song Duoer, and said leisurely: "Yes, I looked at her with admiration, and I was already fascinated by him."

"It's true, Sister An, you are a fairy. Will you be moved by mortals? Hehe..." Song Duoer smiled happily.

An Mei said lightly: "Why, are you afraid that I will compete with you?"

Song Duoer said, "That's not the case. My brother Jiang is there, and you can't take it away. I have a strong relationship with him. He won't kick me for you. That's not the reason.

Moreover, Brother Jiang is so outstanding, a standard male god template, and there are so many beautiful women around him, and I know several of them.

Anyway, there are too many lice, and you are not afraid of biting. Sister Duo'an, you don't have more than one, and you don't have less one. What's the matter? Do you want me to help you build a bridge?"

"Okay, then I'll trouble you." An Mei smiled.

"Ah?" Song Duoer was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said, "No, Sister An, are you agreeing now?"

"Yes, didn't you take the initiative to say that I didn't have more than one, and you still have to help me build a connection? Why, have you regretted it?"

"No, I, I, I, I'm joking with you!" Song Duoer was so amused and a little panicked.

She just saw that the atmosphere was coming and wanted to tease An Mei. Unexpectedly, she actually climbed up along the pole and really wanted to compete with her for Jiang Bo?

The panic of shooting oneself in the foot made Song Duoer very crazy.

An Mei smiled sweetly, patted Song Duoer's thigh and said, "Okay, I'm just kidding you, I'm also kidding you."

"I knew you lied to me..." Song Duoer breathed a sigh of relief.

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Chapter completed!