Inside the opult office room of Ling Qingyu's luxurious apartmt.
Ling Qingyu fixed her gaze upon the high-definition scre while her fingers deftly navigated the browser and accessed her email account. A new inbox message from her secretary beckoned her atttion.
With a click, a cascade of links and contact information of a manager, whom Zhao Xiurong had asked her to discuss, spilled onto the scre before her.
She would contact him later as she fancied seeing what her secretary had chos for her. There were three options.
Ling Qingyu's mouse glided over the first link. The photos from differt angles popped up, along with the specification details. The manor was newly built yet felt antique at the same time.
She liked this sse of taste where the architecture combined styles from the contemporary era with the modern ones. These beautiful Chinese attics, with several layers on the roof, looked stunning. The buildings exuded historic charm connected with each other, along with a vast pond, where the residts could joy tea and the scery.
The floor was adorned with natural stone tiles, exhibiting a rustic and earthy charm. The maximum floor each building had was two except for the tallest three storeys in the cter.
Ling Qingyu really liked this artistic ancit Chinese allure, connected to the natural realms, especially the blossoming cherry trees. The manor was sized a 3000 square meters, which also included the parking area and villa for the sole purpose of tertaining guests.
The manor was huge indeed for a small proportion of people, but Ling Qingyu wanted more. It cost 600 million yuan, which seemed reasonable in Ling Qingyu's opinion.
She searched for the second, where the style was in contrast with the prior choice, but it fitted her requiremts. A European minimalistic aesthetic yet the grand building stood tall by several columns—a palace style of ancit Greek.
Two large pools available for swimming, both indoor and outdoor. Its exquisite grandeur displayed the status of the owner. The flooring was designed with polished marble, its smooth surface reflecting the light and adding a touch of luxury to the surings.
The mansion had five floors but the bottommost layer served as an underg, but it wasn't really under the g but sured by an ample space of walls like a burrow underneath the cliff. The manor also possessed buildings for parking spaces and two helipads.
The manor was built near the river stream and contained ,000 square meters. If she bought this one, Ling Qingyu already owned some parts of this river stream, as private property.
"Hmm, but I also want another ancit Chinese architecture, ev though it didn't fit in my requiremts. I can see the two are in differt locations and I desire to buy such style too if the same type is available near the manor, I've chos"
"Miss Ling, I understand what you want. In fact, it is possible to build a similar structure on your massive land, because I'm sorry to disappoint you, it does not exist near the option you chose. If you crave to experice an immortal-like ancit dynasty aura, our agcy can design and construct one for our customer."
"A pity th. I thought I can feel it soon. Anyway, do we need to add anything if I'm to move in straight away?" Ling Qingyu asked her point.
"Not at all. The interior design includes all these necessities. This also means kitch appliances are already there."
"I've decided to buy it. Before that, let me see the interiors by myself. Do you have time this eving?" Ling Qingyu glanced at the clock on the scre and it was already 4 pm.
"..." Manage Yuan appeared to be stunned by Ling Qingyu's words before regaining composure. "Of course, Miss Ling. I'll be at your service. We'll meet at..."
The meeting spot was confirmed and Ling Qingyu hung up the call. She wt out and saw Tang Ziyi lying on the sofas, watching television shows.
Ling Qingyu checked herself several times from a vague reflection of the glass wall. Her outfit didn't require a change, and neither did Tang Ziyi.
"Sister Ziyi, help me drive. I'm buying a new place and I need eyes before I do it.." Ling Qingyu said. Tang Ziyi was surprised but followed suit afterward. She rose up and took her car keys. Xiao Yue also wanted to follow but Ling Qingyu stopped her.
"Help me take care of my home." Xiao Yue nodded in agreemt and watched the two leave the apartmt. Dise and her mother seemed to be taking a nap, and Ling Qingyu didn't like leaving them unprotected.
Someone had to be at home. Wh the two reached the ride, Ling Qingyu whistled at Tang Ziyi's choice of car. Stunning and majestic. There was no girlish theme here. She tried to ter the copilot but was forced to sit in the backseat by Tang Ziyi.
Her words: She was her PSD, personal security details and she should act like a protectee.
Ling Qingyu finally sat in the backseat, pouting her lips, annoyed at Tang Ziyi. Soon the black Cadillac raced off to another destination.