The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 39
Following Yang Zixiao all the way into the hall, Qin Zhen only whispered a word in his ear, "Your house is so big, would it be too wasteful for your mother and your father to live together?"

"There are still a lot of servants." Yang Zixiao was indifferent, and then smiled evilly, "Will I still have you in the future? If you are really too big, I don't mind having a few more."

Qin Zhen smiled lightly.

Before Yang Zixiao had time to take any protective measures, a sharp pain came from his feet.

"Hiss—" He immediately gritted his teeth.

Steward Shao turned his head, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing." Yang Zixiao waved his hands pretending to be calm.

Qin Zhen escaped from his confinement and proudly followed Steward Shao.

The luxurious warm-colored hall reveals Qin Zhen's incomprehensible nobility everywhere.Frosted walls with delicate patterns and famous works hanging on the walls.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, there are two huge potted plants.Visually, the potted plant should be a bit taller than Qin Zhen, but it doesn't appear to be obtrusive at all in this huge hall.

Qin Zhen thought, the hall alone is probably bigger than all the buildings on her small farm combined!

She knew that Yang Zixiao was rich, and his family was also rich, but in her head, this kind of wealth was just a concept, and it had not risen to reality.

So she would occasionally feel that Yang Zixiao is nothing special, is he richer than herself?
But now, she truly felt that being rich was no longer just a matter of who had more money than whom.But a gap.

Qin Zhen suddenly remembered a poem she memorized in high school:

The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you and you don't know I love you, but because I am so obsessed with it but can't say I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you so much, but I can only bury it deep in my heart.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that I love each other but can't be together.

The farthest distance in the world is not being in love with each other but not being able to be together, but knowing that true love is invincible but pretending not to care.

……

But from Qin Zhen's point of view at the moment, Tagore is already out. The furthest distance in the world should be the gap called the gap between the rich and the poor. I am on this side, and you are on the other side.

Just like...she and Yang Zixiao.

But fortunately, they are just acting.She has no affection, and he has no love.

Passing around the porch, Qin Zhen heard laughter coming from the depths of the hall. Looking up, there was an exquisite spiral staircase not far away. It matched the classical decoration style of the room, and the staircase was also made of wood.

Qin Zhen couldn't recognize the wood at that time, but felt that it should be very expensive.

There is a small pavilion on the stairs, and the place where the pavilion is connected to the wooden ladder is separated by a huge wooden screen.On the other side of the attic is a balcony with huge floor-to-ceiling glass.

The whole hall feels quiet and simple.

And the banter and laughter came from the attic.

But Qin Zhen really couldn't connect this feeling with Yang Zixiao.

In her eyes, he is just an ignorant dude, although he is one of the helmsmen of the world, but occasionally she would think, maybe it was just luck!

She had never seen him seriously, and she couldn't imagine what a serious Yang Zixiao would be like.Because in her heart, he is an unreliable person.

serious?

Maybe he didn't have these two words in his dictionary.

(End of this chapter)