n and where will the selection begin"Shang Qi chu said: “This time, the Xuanyuan Pavilion is responsible for selecting Miss Sima. I was just notified that it will be held tomorrow, and the specific lo...Inside the villa, Ouyang Jing hung up the phone and took out the bank card Ye Bufan had left her. A sweet smile blossomed on her face.
She's not materialistic. Even though she has a lot of money in her card, she doesn't spend it carelessly. But this is her brother's love for her, which makes her heart feel incredibly sweet.
Just then, the doorbell rang. She ran to open the door, and a Highlander SUV was parked in front of her house.
Six people were standing under the car, three men and three women. They were constantly moving things from the car to the ground. It was her roommates and boyfriend.
"Xiao Jing, is this your house It's so big and beautiful, I can't believe it's real."
Ouyang Jing's dormitory is famous in the school for its high looks. Besides her, the other girls are also very pretty.
The girl who was speaking was named Mu Jing. She had a very cheerful personality, delicate features, a well-proportioned figure, and radiated youthfulness all over.
The girl to her left was named Zhu Jiayi. She had long, shoulder-length hair and a sweet yet shy demeanor.
The girl on the right is named Sun Yanhong. She has a head of fiery red long hair, and she's wearing a very short top and tight shorts that barely cover her buttocks.
Her cool attire made her figure even more alluring, truly embodying the phrase "curvy and shapely."
She was originally quite beautiful, but her heavy makeup obscured her natural features.
Sun Yanhong stepped forward, taking Ouyang Jing's hand and saying: "Xiao Jing, I never expected you to be so low-key. You're actually a super rich person! You usually act humble, but when you make a move, you buy such a huge villa."
As they spoke, an undeniable mixture of envy and jealousy flickered in her eyes.
Zhu Jiayi said, "The house is really too big. How many people could live here"
"For one person to buy such a large house is totally unnecessary, it's just extravagant waste."
An untimely voice sounded beside Zhu Jiayi, it was her boyfriend Dongqiang.
This guy is only just over 1.7 meters tall, and he's not handsome at all. He's wearing ordinary clothes, and he doesn't look like he comes from a wealthy family.
He somehow had a mysterious kind of confidence and arrogance on his face, as if nothing mattered to him.
Standing with Zhu Jiayi, there is no sense of compatibility at all. It's like a single flower and a pile of manure, I really don't know how the two of them got together.
Hearing him say that, the atmosphere immediately became a little awkward.
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"Dong Qiang, you're saying the grapes are sour because you can't afford them. If you're capable, buy a villa like this yourself."
Speaking is Sun Yanhong's boyfriend, Liu Haifeng. He is a native of Jiangbei City and has the best family conditions in this small group. This Highlander was also driven by him.
Dong Qiang curled his lips and said arrogantly, "What's so great about it It's not like I earned it myself. I'm a man, I wouldn't spend my parents' money."
Then he said to Zhu Jiayi, "When I have money in the future, I will definitely buy you a bigger villa than this, ten times better."
Zhu Jiayi gave an awkward smile and said to Ouyang Jing: "Xia Jing, don't mind him, he's just like that, joking with you."
While Mu Jing and Sun Yanhong beside him helplessly shook their heads. They had been together for a while and were very familiar with Dongqiang's temper.
Although Mingming's pockets are cleaner than his face and he often needs to rely on Zhu Jiayi for financial support, he has an attitude bigger than the world's richest person.
And the biggest problem with this guy is that he's a class warrior.
In his eyes, the rich were either relying on their parents or their money was ill-gotten. In any case, only he remained impeccably poor, his poverty shining with righteousness.
I knew he had these bad habits a long time ago. Others were too lazy to pay attention. Ouyang Jing said, "Alright, everyone go in."
"Yeah, hurry up and get to work when you get home."
A tall man, carrying the biggest package, walked into the room. He was Mu Jing's boyfriend, Ma You, and he was very tall.
Although not handsome, there's a kind of sincerity in his smile that makes him seem very reliable.
Everyone worked together and quickly moved all the items brought by the three girls upstairs and into the living room.
Upon entering, everyone was completely shocked by the luxury of the villa. Especially the three girls, their faces were filled with envy.
Sun Yanhong said, "Xiao Jing, your house is really so beautiful, the decoration is really luxurious."
"My gosh, this bathroom is bigger than our old dorm room!"
And this bathroom, the bathtub is so beautiful, I must take a hot bath tonight!
"The kitchen is also large, and we can cook for ourselves in the future!"
Mu Jing exclaimed in wonder as she toured the place.
Although Zhu Jiayi is a little introverted, she said with excitement all over her face: "This house is really great. "
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"Wow, I never thought I could live in such a nice house."
After she finished speaking, Dong Qiang beside her said again with dissatisfaction: "You are so materialistic. It's just a house, what's so great about it."
"A bed needs only to be three feet wide, what use would a larger one be"
Zhu Jiayi looked very wronged, but she didn't say anything. It was clear that she was very tolerant of Dong Qiang.
Mu Jing, beside him, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Dong Qiang, how can you speak like that Are you saying that a beautiful house is all about material possessions Does going to the basement with you make a woman good"
Sun Yanhong also chimed in, saying: "As a man, you are supposed to have the responsibility of making women happy. You don't even have the ability and yet you say we are materialistic What do you think"
Dong Qiang flushed and said, "So what I told you, I will buy a bigger house for Jia Yi in the future."
Besides, I have to rely on my own abilities, unlike some people who only know how to spend their parents' money.
Ouyang Jing couldn't help herself this time either. Although she was usually very kind to people, Dong Qiang's words clearly defamed her brother, which she couldn't accept.
She said, "Dong Qiang, this house was bought by my brother. You see, he spent my parents' money!"
Dong Qiang completely ignored Zhu Jiayi pulling at his sleeve, and said with a strained neck: "Do you need to see it It's obvious! You dare say this house wasn't bought with your parents' money"
"Is there anything you're afraid to say My mom is just a bun seller, she only makes tens of thousands of yuan a year. Do you think my mom could afford this house"
Ouyang Jing said, “This house was entirely earned by my brother himself. It didn't cost the family a penny.”
"This…"
Dong Qiang was speechless. He originally thought that Ouyang Jing was a low-key rich second generation, her family must be so rich that oil flowed out of their pockets, but he didn't expect that her mother was just a bun seller.
Zhu Jiayi said, "Xiao Jing, your brother is so amazing. He made such a big fortune at such a young age."
She had only intended to ease the awkward atmosphere, but her words inadvertently wounded Dongqiang's fragile ego.
"At such a young age, to have earned so much money, what does it say It only shows that his money isn't honestly acquired."
Although his voice was soft, everyone in the room could hear him clearly.
And just then, the door swung open, and a tall figure walked in from outside, “Who said my money is ill-gotten”
(The End)efully, I realized that the elder's words did make some sense. Even if I didn't care about these things myself, I should still consider the interests of the sect.Anyway, the final decision is in my ha...