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Chapter 90 Super Super Super Rich!

"Wow!" The crowd was in an uproar.

Six figures, that is to say, at least [-] yuan, and Director Zhuo's monthly salary as an operation supervisor will not exceed [-] yuan at most, but it cannot be ruled out that Director Zhuo has lost his head for a while and is willing to spend two or three months For my salary, I bought a rose bear for Xiaosan.

Nan Xi continued: "As for this necklace, it was a Christmas present from my boyfriend on Christmas Eve last year."

After all, Nanxi released another photo. The necklace was lying quietly in the jewelry box. Above the necklace and inside the box, a certain brand's bronzing logo was dazzling.

"This jewelry brand is relatively low-key and not very famous in China, but it is the royal jeweler of the British royal family. As for the price... you can add a zero to the rose bear." Nan Xi said lightly, Looking at Xiao Ran, her indifferent eyes seemed to be asking, do you think your husband can afford it?
The crowd was in an uproar again, wouldn't adding another zero make it a million?

"It's fake..." Yao Lu muttered in a low voice.

Nan Xi was not annoyed either, she smiled and looked at her, "Although I hate your voice, you were right in one sentence just now, that rose bear is indeed at my house now, this is my house!"

After all, Nan Xi randomly flipped a selfie taken in the living room and pushed it to the projector. She was sitting on the sofa, and the background was a living room that was as luxurious as a palace, and the rose bear was sitting quietly in the living room corner of .

Nan Xi thought to herself, she had an agreement with Gong Zhengyu before that she would not disclose the news of their marriage to outsiders, and now she is only borrowing his house for use, so it shouldn't be considered a violation of the agreement, right?

Thinking of this, she casually posted a few photos of her home and threw them on the projector. The silhouettes of the mansions are just the tip of the iceberg. The walls, corners, and tables are all valuable collectibles within sight. Everything reveals a message, the owner of this mansion must be a super super rich master!

One of them is Nan Xi's cloakroom. Under the bright yellow light, there are rows of crystal windows. There are countless big-name bags on the wall. There are rows of various clothes hanging in the wardrobe. In the human-high glass showcase, crystal clear jewelry hangs on the entire wall.

Nan Xi looked aside and saw his excellent wife standing not far away, "As you can see, my cloakroom is more than sixty square meters."

Xiao Ran was speechless when she was refuted, and Nan Xi's tone was obviously telling her that Zhuo Liang couldn't afford to rise to such a level, let alone be taken care of by him.

Yao Lu snorted coldly, "What can a few pictures show? Who knows where you stole these pictures? It's not like you don't have people like you who pretend to be Bai Fumei, who specializes in defrauding rich people. Men circle around you!"

Nan Xi sneered, "I have to correct you on one point, I'm not pretending to be a rich and beautiful woman, because I am a rich and beautiful woman myself."

Nanxi exited the photo album, opened an online bank casually, logged in with fingerprint recognition, and then opened the account management, which immediately displayed the balance of the bank card.

Everyone stared at the curtain and counted in unison, "Ten thousand? One hundred thousand? Millions!"

Nan Xi said lightly, "There are several other banks' online banking here, but I don't think it's necessary to open them one by one for you to see."

After finishing speaking, Nan Xi turned to Xiao Ran and said, "I can understand your behavior just now as being taken advantage of by others, but if you still don't understand the facts and still doubt your husband, then I can only think that You don't trust your husband at all, let alone how much you love him."

(End of this chapter)