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    Is it so hard for her to show off?

    “You asked me first?” Mako said anxiously.

    “How much did someone pay you to paint her wall?”

    “Two hundred thousand! Aren’t I great?” Mu Xiao looked at Tang Jia Chong excitedly.

    As a result, Tang Jia Chong’s response was flat: “Well, awesome.”

    Isn’t 200,000 the equivalent of what their family pays for a car for the nanny.

    And so on!

    When you think about it that way, the car for Mako is still cheap.

    How can you give your wife a car of the same value as the nanny.

    But there’s nothing to be done about it now.

    Who told him to be hiding his identity.

    Tang Jia Chong frowned.

    Mako then inhaled deeply, wanting to dislike her.

    On second thought forget it, don’t bother with straight men.

    “You know what? Lin Wan her family’s villa is really big!” Mu Xiao opened a new topic, it was really too shocking to see that castle-like villa today.

    If it wasn’t for taking this job, she might not have known or seen that there were such big families and such rich people in her whole life!

    “You’ve said she’s from a wealthy family, it’s not normal to live in a villa.” Tang Jia Chong really didn’t have much interest in this topic, and naturally answered even more without a ripple.

    “Not just any villa, a super duper villa. In actuality that can’t even be called a villa.”

    Mu Xiao excitedly danced in front of Tang Jia Chong’s desk, “Have you seen Downton Abbey? It is similar to that kind of, of course, not European classical style, anyway, it is a building like a villa. Lin Wan’s room alone is bigger than this house of ours, and the checkroom is all up and down with a rotating staircase.”

    “And their yard, that’s not a yard, it’s a little park!”

    Tang Jia Chong looked up, “Maybe one day in the future you can live in a house this big.”

    Or bigger.

    Mu Xiao: “Don’t kid yourself, living conditions like ours are already a whole lot better than a lot of people. Lin Wan’s family’s villa is so big, it would have to be a top tycoon to be able to afford it. Not to mention that you and I are both working class, even if you’re a business owner, that kind of wealth condition isn’t attainable by just anyone.”

    “In addition to the Lin family in the southern city, there are still a few families that can be on par with her family, or even more powerful.”

    “Whoever it is, it can’t be you or me anyway.”

    Tang Jia Chong didn’t answer anymore.

    More powerful than the Lin family, isn’t he.

    The villa and yard of the Lin family were nothing, he had an estate chateau in Switzerland.

    It’s taking up an entire mountain.

    There are vineyards, wineries, and horse farms.

    Every year Grandma and her parents and their family would go over for a month or two of vacation.

    It’s just that he’s so busy with his own work that he doesn’t always tag along.

    Thinking that she would be very busy in the future now that she had gotten a job and was working part-time, Mako said:

    “By then I’ll be working and painting walls for people, and I’ll be so busy I’ll be going out part-time in the evenings and on weekends.”

    “Good.”

    Mako bristled, talking to him, he was really cold.

    After a moment of silence, Tang Jia Chong felt that there were always piercing lines of sight coming his way, frowned, and closed his laptop.

    Tang Jia Chong: “You can talk to me specifically about this painting the walls and stuff.”

    “What painting the wall, that’s called wall painting! By the way, you know what? That client of mine happens to be courting your president. She’s a young lady from a rich family, but her quality is particularly poor, littering with her hands.”

    Tang Jia Chong frowned.

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