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The secretary who had initially come over to ask if the two needed help moving was thoroughly vexed!
He was standing there, a living person, and BOSS had just made a domineering confession to Miss Rong. So was BOSS pretending he didn’t exist?
Alright, from now on, if he didn’t exist, he didn’t exist…
Just as the secretary was prepared to keep his head down and pretend to be a sculpture, the person who had made the domineering confession suddenly retracted his oppressive aura, and his well-defined jaw softened a bit, “Alright, go see what else you want to take with you, we should be leaving soon.”
Rong Yan had just been confessed to and hadn’t even recovered from the shock, but he adjusted even faster than she did. She half-heartedly went in and began to pack her little possessions.
The small apartment was nothing more than a palm-sized space, and she didn’t have much to her name since she had just returned to the country.
Apart from the landlord’s furniture and appliances in the small apartment, she owned very little. Even after the movers had carefully cleared everything, it all fit into just four boxes.
And that included major items like clothes and a computer.
Rong Yan felt a bit embarrassed about it herself.
But she was just a poor thing now; if it was embarrassing, so be it. She wasn’t trying to keep up appearances in front of Li Shengxiao. She couldn’t afford to.
Rong Yan quickly checked the small apartment and, after ensuring she had packed her toothbrush and mug, she cheerfully told the secretary, “Alright, I’ve checked everything.”
“Miss Rong, are you sure there isn’t anything else you’ve forgotten?” the secretary asked with utmost respect.
She shook her head and said, “No, that’s all, I’ve checked everything, I’ve taken everything I need.”
She was absolutely certain that she had taken everything she needed with just a casual glance at her few belongings.
“Okay, I’ll have the workers send it over.”
The secretary immediately directed the movers to pack the last of her items, such as her mug and toothbrush, and take them away.
Rong Yan took one last, lingering look around the tiny nest she had only lived in for half a month, then turned and walked to the doorway without looking back, waiting for her man. She smiled slightly, “Let’s go!”
She never liked dwelling on the past. Since she was leaving, departing in style was her way!
She had thought Li Shengxiao would take her to Country Garden.
But to her surprise, the car glided smoothly along and eventually stopped in front of Dihor Garden. After the driver swiped a card, they cruised inside.
Dihor Garden was one of the most expensive real estate properties in Capital City.
It offered duplex-style large apartments in a prime location, with security measures comparable to a bank, making it particularly popular among the elite.
Many top celebrities lived there.
Rong Weiwei also resided within its confines.
However, Rong Weiwei didn’t actually purchase a property there; after all, the apartments in Dihor Garden were outrageously expensive, each costing upwards of a hundred million. Rong Weiwei, though recently making a name for herself in the entertainment industry and enjoying popularity, couldn’t realistically afford an apartment in Dihor Garden.
Rong Weiwei could live there because she relied on her status as the future mistress of HuanYu, occupying a company-provided residence.
In fact, it was essentially a corporate apartment.
As for whether Shi Mufeng rented or purchased this apartment for her, she wasn’t sure.
All she knew was that Rong Weiwei hadn’t hesitated to let reporters capture her moving in, securing a lot of media coverage and firmly establishing her image as a wealthy, sophisticated lady! This led her fans to believe to this day that she came from a noble background, with an impressive fiancé, like a lotus flower unstained by mud within the entertainment industry. After all, the future mistress of HuanYu was herself an embodiment of wealth and beauty, untouchable by others..