Chapter 253 Zhao Ma’s Scheming [First Update]

Magic City, Nanyuan Villa Area.

This villa area is located in the western suburbs of the Magic City. Although it is not as good as Wu Wanqing's years of living, it is also the most famous prime location in the Magic City.

Because of advanced security measures and strong privacy, many celebrities have bought industries in Nanyuan Villa District, including Zhao Wanqi, the popular first-tier Zhao Wanqi.

Since she was caught by her mother in Fengdu Garden in the morning, Zhao Wanqi has been mentally prepared to be unable to work today.

Because whether it was Wen Yan feeding her, the messy floor in the living room, or what happened to the welfare home...

This is not something that can be explained clearly in just a few words.

If she wants to deal with her mother, she must have some verbal talk.

Sure enough, not long after my mother left her, my father called me and called her home for lunch.

...

The smooth red Ferrari slowly stopped at the entrance of the community. Looking at the exquisitely carved community gate, Zhao Wanqi slowly lowered the carved window.

She was wearing a large toad mirror that a celebrity must have when going out. She turned her head and looked at the guard room. Her fingers unconsciously tapped the steering wheel, waiting for the guard to let go.

But after waiting for five or six seconds, the automatic lifting and landing bar at the access control fence had no intention of rising.

"Didi." She honked the horn and urged silently.

"Hello Miss, who are you looking for?" The guard poked his head out of the guard room and glanced at the license plate casually.

The entry and exit system of high-end villa areas of this level is very strict, and any vehicles that are not registered must not be allowed to be released at will.

But when I saw the "leaping horse" logo in front of the smooth front of the car, the doorman added with a smile:

“… Do you need me to inform the owners for you?”

This belated thoughtful voice is the style that Ferrari comes with.

I forgot that this car was replaced half a year ago and has not been registered here yet. Zhao Wanqi pulled down the toad mirror and showed a gentle smile:

"I am the owner here, you should know me, right?"

"I know, of course I know..." Looking at Zhao Wanqi who took off the toad mirror, the guard was obviously stunned for a moment.

Although Zhao Wanqi doesn't live here and rarely comes here, the guard still knows her. After all, her exquisite melon-shaped face is the best business card.

Just kidding, he is a popular front line, and he is still the owner of this community, how could he not know about the doorman?

You know, this is a living otaku goddess~

Looking at the young guard who was stunned, Zhao Wanqi glanced at her wrist watch, pointed to the lift pole, and said with a smile:

"My family is still waiting for me to have a meal. Can I go in now?"

As a public figure, Zhao Wanqi has always paid more attention to her image. Even if she is anxious to beat someone, she still smiles politely.

"Of course." The smile on the guard's face was a little more sincere.

He looked away with some reluctance and immediately opened the door and let it go: "Ms. Zhao, please come in."

"By the way, please help me register the license plate number... Thank you." Zhao Wanqi brought the toad mirror again.

"Okay, no trouble, these are all things I should do..." The guard waved his hand quickly.

If he hadn't been worried about losing this hard-earned job, he would have to come forward to ask for two signatures.

But unfortunately, for the sake of his job, he still didn't dare to come forward to ask for it.

After all, it is not easy to find a job that is both easy and high-paying, has low educational requirements, and can work from the age of 20 to retirement.

Which one should I choose for a star chasing or a job?

Anyone with a few years of work experience knows it.

Looking at the Ferrari who was leaving, the guard looked a little regretful, and he muttered in a low voice:

"Oh, my parents are here, but I can't see anyone all year round. Big stars are just busy, but my job is easier."

...

Zhao Wanqi naturally didn't know the guard's complaints, so she drove a Ferrari to Villa No. 18 in Nanyuan Community and parked her car into the garage.

She walked towards the main building with her handbag, looking at the layout of the yard casually:

The flowers and plants were competing against each other by the pebbly path, the weeping willows with buds had already sprouted from the corner of the yard, and the fountain full of stairs in front of the villa... All of this made her both familiar and unfamiliar.

I am familiar with this because she bought this villa with money. I remember that my mother took her to choose her carefully for a long time before choosing this villa.

It is strange because she has never lived here and has rarely come back in the past two years. She doesn't know her if she doesn't see the doorman, she has changed her car for a long time.

When was the last time I came back? Zhao Wanqi pursed her lips and thought.

I remember the last time I went home for dinner, it seemed that it was the last time.

This is not nonsense, but she really can't remember the specific date.

She remembered that the last time she called her home for dinner, she seemed to be buying a new car for her younger brother or introducing her job to a cousin?

She has always had a bad memory, and she almost forgot everything about life like this.

Carrying a handbag, she walked through the flowerbed that was competing for beauty, and walked on the pebbly path... Every step she took, Zhao Wanqi would use her fingers to measure the square number silently in her heart.

In one sentence: The heart is bleeding, and the hands are shaking!

The full tm is full of psychological shadows caused by sky-high mortgage loans.

She used to cry in front of Wen Yan for a reason, because this villa with every inch of land almost wiped out her.

Tsk, the average house price is 18,000 yuan, and it is still so large... She is so painful that she can buy it now, let alone the savings from a few years ago.

In order to buy the villa in front of you, she, a Buddhist girl with no career, forced into a Fighting War Buddha:

Every day, I am either running for notices or on the way to notices.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhao Wanqi didn't want to buy such an expensive villa in this area where every inch of land was valuable.

First, from an economic perspective:

At that time, she had just entered the entertainment industry and had just gained a foothold. She was far from the money-making ability she had now. Buying such a large villa would put her on a lot of financial pressure.

Not to mention the down payment of 45.8 million yuan that needs to be paid in one lump sum, even the monthly payment of 635,000 yuan will also make her a little artist with uncertain future.

Every morning, when I open my eyes, I have a 20,000 or 30,000 yuan in expenses, all of which are on her, a girl in her early twenties and just leaving school. What can she do?

After all, she is neither a reborn nor a systematic slap. How can she guarantee that her own star journey will be smooth sailing?

It is very realistic in the entertainment industry. Once she fails to seize the opportunity and becomes an outdated artist, where can she find ways to make money?

You can't let her borrow money from the capitalist Wang Luoqi in a humble way, right?

Although that woman has always been cold on the outside and hot on the inside, she is a lord with a stingy mouth and a stingy heart, as long as she speaks, Wang Luoqi will definitely not be stingy with this little money.

But can she do this?

Obviously not!

Although her father never raised her above her head, she also had her own bottom line and would not lower her head to Wang Luoqi.

So, during that time, she even dreamed of making money, making money, making money...

Say important things three times!

Secondly, from the actual needs:

Including her family, she only has four people, and she can't use so many rooms at all. If you buy such a large three-story villa, it looks empty and lacks the family's energy.

But she couldn't resist her mother's nagging of "according to her peers" and buying a house is "investment and financial management", so she finally gritted her tooth and brushed her credit card.

...

In the villa.

Ma Zhao was sitting in front of her son's bed in the second floor bedroom, whispering:

"I said you kid knows playing games all day long, so be careful. Where is your sister today? She seems to be in love with someone."

"My sister is in love. When will it happen?" Zhao Yanming ticked the mouse's finger and paused slightly.

The game is no longer delicious.

He slid backwards, and the ergonomic chair slid to the bed, looked at his mother and asked:

"No, why haven't I heard her say about such a big thing?"

"Mom, have you seen gossip from somewhere? Let me tell you, the editors nowadays are all unconventional, and they always shock the door. Don't take it seriously..."

"You see, she just went to the hospital, and there were Shaci editors who said she had gathered with people to fight and took her rumored boyfriend to the emergency room to bandage the wound."

"Haha, just her temperament, isn't it an international joke that you asked her to fight with others?"

"I'll tell you the truth, it's neither scandal nor gossip, I've seen it with my own eyes."

Zhao Ma's face was stern: "That little red man, not only did he feed your sister, but he also lived at her house last night."

"And, I heard what she meant, they didn't know each other recently, probably for at least ten years."
To be continued...