Ritsuyama.

Because it is leaning against a deep forest park, the villa area here has a natural green plant barrier.

In terms of oxygen content and greening environment, it is naturally far from comparable to the core areas of the city.

And according to Mao Shanshan, there is a large golf course on the back of Lishan.

There is another racetrack!

Playing golf and running horses are said to be two essential entertainment activities for many wealthy people in the city.

After inspection, the mini walked along the tree-lined driveway for a moment before stopping in front of a villa.

As soon as I opened the villa gate, a cell phone ringing rang.

"Sorry, you guys watch it first, I'll come back soon after answering the phone."

Holding his cell phone, Mao Shanshan smiled apologetically, and then walked to the distant shade of the tree to answer the phone.

"Hello!"

Without the guests, her tone was no longer so gentle: "Moth, what's the matter with calling at this time? I wonder if it's my place to go to work now?"

"screw you."

The person across the phone also answered without hesitation: "I introduced your job to you. I don't know if you are busy?"

"How is it? Has any business come to your door recently?"

"I'm still in my internship, so where is there any business?"

Mao Shanshan curled her lips: "Now I am just a choreographer, so I can go wherever I need it."

"It's okay, it's all here."

The other party comforted him: "Although Taoyuan is a real estate agent, the people he comes into contact with are all high-ranking people. Even if he can't sell the house, it will be beneficial to be familiar with him in the future."

"Know."

Mao Shanshan collapsed her shoulders: "I don't want to be a rich wife like you, and I'll be satisfied if I can find a better job."

"That's not necessarily."

A chuckle came from the phone: "You girl is so beautiful and has a good figure. Maybe one day I will be with a diamond princess. I guess I will still have to look at your face."

"screw you!"

"Do you think others worship money like you?"

Mao Shanshan rolled her eyes, but her expression changed and seemed to be a little moved by it.

"Die Ni."

The other party laughed and scolded, and then said, "Talk about the serious business. Today, Aye asked a friend to have a party at Trio Bar. You can come here!"

"bar?"

Mao Shanshan pursed her lips: "It's not some of your husband's friends, right? If so, I won't go."

Aye, a child from a city, is also a boyfriend whom his friends met during the nightclub.

The two are now married.

Get married with your son!

Mao Shanshan has nothing to evaluate about their relationship.

However, she couldn't help but feel a little envious of the various show-off scenes in her friends' circle of friends.

My friend and husband's family are not really rich, but she is definitely a wealthy class for her countryside.

Once, Mao Shanshan also tried to integrate into the other party's social scope, but she had never been very successful.

"screw you."

On the phone, the friend laughed and scolded: "Although Aye is playful, he is very sensible, and his friends around him are very honest."

"Just come. The people who came this time are all the company managers and supervisors. Maybe they can meet you with a boyfriend."

"Oh well."

Mao Shanshan nodded reluctantly: "What time?"

The friend replied: "It starts at half past six, and I guess I will play until night. This is your good opportunity."

“After six o’clock?”

Mao Shanshan looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid I can't get through."

"What's wrong?"

My friend's voice tape was surprised: "Didn't you get off work on time? Do you have anything else to do today?"

"Why!"

Mao Shanshan looked at the villa not far away and sighed silently: "It's unlucky to say that, I happened to be two people shooting videos today. I'm in Lishan now, and I don't know when I can go back."

"Kuryama?"

Silence across the phone.

Lishan is in the suburbs of the city, and even if you get off work on time, you may not be able to get off time. What's more, once there is a business in the agency service, it has never been on time.

"Aren't you still in the internship period? You can just find an excuse to leave early."

The other party was giving an idea on the phone.

"No!"

Mao Shanshan also looked helpless: "I came here alone this time, and I can't leave even if I want to."

"Or else, you can play it yourself!"

"What happened?"

My friend on the phone was a little unwilling: "This time I specially asked Aye to bring a few single high-quality men over."

"Or what if you tell them, will you be able to come back soon?"

"How can this work!"

Mao Shanshan was speechless.

Although everyone in the company was ruling before coming, it would definitely not work once the job was not completed properly.

Even those elderly people who don’t want to come will not dare to complain in front of customers as long as they come.

Even if the person who came was shooting videos, as long as they complained, they would still be in trouble.

Things like service staff look down on customers are a big taboo in the company, especially the rich people who serve them very picky.

"Really!"

My friend naturally knew this, but he couldn't help but complain on the phone: "Who is there? How could he choose a newcomer to serve as a hospitality?"

"Why!"

Mao Shanshan sighed softly: "There is no way, the guest is God, let alone the God of Wealth."

"God of Wealth?"

The friend said in confusion: "What does it mean?"

"The clothes on that man looked a little like Hanfu, with gold ingots, wealth and bamboo, etc., aren't they the God of Wealth?"

Thinking of Zhao Lang's clothes, Mao Shanshan couldn't help but chuckled.

Is this guy's dressing so funny?

"Well……"

My friend on the phone was stunned: "I was filming the video and I was wearing a dress like the God of Wealth. Could it be the God of Wealth that is very popular on the Internet recently?"

"God of Wealth?"

Mao Shanshan blinked.

She also watched a video of the God of Wealth. The one who won the lottery was full of envy, jealousy and hatred at that time.

but……

"no!"

Mao Shanshan shook her head: "The God of Wealth's clothes are red costumes, and this one is wearing more like Hanfu."

“It’s just different.”

"Is that so? Could it be that I was catching up with the popularity online?"

The friend's voice sank, and then said, "Then let it be. I'll ask Aye to start as late as possible. When you get off work there, you will change your clothes and come over."

"Um."

Mao Shanshan nodded: "If you get off work very late, don't wait for me."
To be continued...