Chapter 288 Greed And Fondness (Part Two)

She had lived in Carlson's house for less than two days, but her mother had called her. It turned out that Yanni's new semester began. Time flied. It was September when Yanni went to school. But in the past two months, she felt as if a year had passed. Too many things had happened and she was mentally tired.

She had to go home and accompany her mother to send Yanni to school. After signing up to know Yanni and watching the classroom carefully, Leena and her mother had different opinions on whether to provide accommodation for Yanni.

Leena's suggestion was to live in school, because he became more and more introverted and introverted as he grew up. He didn't go out for a few times during the summer vacation. He went to read and watch TV at home, except for the training class at home. But when he came back and asked if he had made new friends, he shook his head. Not to mention new friends, he had been in the class for two months. They didn't even recognize each other's name. Leena were deeply worried about him. If he continued to study like this, what would he do in the future?

In this society, people didn't rely on their academic performance, but on their emotional intelligence and connections. Sometimes people who didn't study well would have a good life. When they came out of the society, they would live a better life than those who had doctorate or nerd, and even those who had doctorate had to work for those poor bosses! In her opinion, neither she nor Peterso

-class rich people or slightly well-off families. The real rich people usually lived in the suburbs or halfway up the mountain. They built houses or gardens with several acres of land each person. They would not choose such a crowded land to live in the city.

When the car entered the villa district, Leena doubted, 'Is this Mr. Richard's home? Isn't Mr. Richard used to build an apartment on the hillside where few people are?'? Even the road was built by his own house, and only his car was moving. Such a crowded place was really not like the style of Mr. Richard!

However, the two of them invited Leena to a yard and walked around the living room of the small villa. Mr. Richard was indeed sitting in the living room. He struggled to read the newspaper, and a beautiful secretary next to him struggled to make tea for her. The fragrance of the tea overflowed, and the living room of the small villa was also warm and comfortable.

Leena didn't feel relieved until she saw Mr. Richard, or she would really run away.

Seeing her coming, Mr. Richard put down the newspaper, pointed to the seat next to him through the presbyopic glasses and said, "Sit down. Doris's tea skill is very good, and we can have tea soon!"

Leena felt strange, but she still walked in slowly and carefully and sat down. She couldn't understand why Mr. Richard was waiting for her in such a small apartment. Was it also his home? It was not his style at all! Besides, it was not as simple as drinking tea?