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Chapter 80 1/2
When Sheng Quan was in school, she was once enthusiastic about watching Mary Sue dramas and novels. At that time, alongside these themes, there were also “21st Century Cold-Blooded Assassins Transmigrated into Princesses.”
In her teens, the plots she saw were: the places where the overbearing presidents lived were multi-billion-dollar mansions, they drove cars worth tens of millions, traveled in private planes, always had a versatile assistant, and a steward who sighed, wiping the corners of their eyes, saying, “The young master hasn’t been this happy in a long time.”
At that time, Sheng Quan never thought that one day she would become a more formidable CEO than the overbearing president. And her residence would be more expensive than the overbearing president’s. Considering the prices she saw in novels, inflation was understandable.
Unfortunately, in her case, the private plane had to be replaced with a private helicopter because private planes were hard to park. A helicopter had a smaller size and was relatively easier to park wherever she wanted.
Moreover, why did the overbearing president in the novels not need to apply for flight routes and make advance declarations when traveling on a private plane? Sheng Quan still felt a bit envious of that.
Sheng *overbearing CEO* Quan looked at the expansive garden, almost big enough to ride a horse, and jokingly said to her sidekick, Gu Zhaokai:
“Thanks for your hard work. This boss of yours has finally bought a house again.”
Unfortunately, Gu Zhaokai didn’t understand the joke about “working hard and overtime to help the boss buy a house.” He felt praised.
“Do you like the house?”
He looked at Sheng Quan as if, as long as she said she liked it, he would work hard to generate company revenue, allowing Sheng Quan to have houses all over the world.
Although Sheng Quan’s beautiful face remained expressionless, looking as calm as ever, just by looking at those slightly bright and beautiful light-colored eyes, she knew he was calculating something.
“I like it, but currently, I only like this one.” She did genuinely like this house because it was almost perfect in every aspect and had been thoroughly cleaned, ready for her to move in without much trouble.
After all, there are currently no new luxury homes in the country, and Sheng Quan wasn’t in the mood to oversee the decoration of her own house. Maybe in her past life she would, but wasn’t it because her past life didn’t have as many savings?
This mansion worth tens of billions was not something that fell from the sky; it was resold by a low-key wealthy family with the surname Zheng.
Zheng was grateful that Sheng Quan bought their mansion because it had been on the market for quite some time without finding a buyer.
This is quite normal. Generally, wealthy individuals tend to prefer houses they’ve designed themselves. Moreover, most billionaires already have private residences. Tens of billions is not a small amount, and those who can afford such a sum would probably find it more convenient to buy land and build their own.
The Zheng family even demanded full payment. In this day and age, there are very few people who can produce several tens of billions in cash.
However, if the Zheng family reduced the price too much, it would be a huge loss, considering the meticulous effort put into the construction of this mansion. The design process alone consumed a considerable amount of time, with every detail crafted with great care.
There were four large swimming pools, three garages, an entertainment room, a wine cellar, a large library, a flower room, a spa with a sauna, and even a private airplane runway.
Therefore, having a large flowerbed that could be used for both viewing and fishing was completely normal.
Looking around, the only thing missing was an old steward who would wipe away tears and say, “Miss hasn’t been this happy in a long time.”
However, that plotline probably wouldn’t work because she was happy every day.
Who wouldn’t be happy with such a huge house? It’s so satisfying!
Sheng Quan’s previous complaint about “being able to run horses” was indeed true. Along the way, she discovered a distant stable with two small horses of excellent lineage.
Honestly, it was the first time Sheng Quan had seen living ponies. After hearing Zheng Fuhao introduce their parents and how they participated in various racing events, becoming well-known in the racing world, she looked at the two beautiful and gentle ponies with a keen interest.
“I was planning to learn to ride horses, and it seems perfect now.”
Zheng Fuhao didn’t question Sheng Quan’s lack of horse-riding skills or say, “You, a rich second generation, don’t even know how to ride a horse.”
Newly wealthy people might chase after certain etiquettes, but most really rich people don’t care about these things.
To be blunt, they no longer need to consider anyone else’s opinions. They live as they like. Even if they wear short sleeves, shorts, and slippers, someone will praise them for being free-spirited.
Like now, Sheng Quan showed interest and affection for the two ponies, and Zheng Fuhao immediately said with a smile:
“They’re still young and not easy to take away, so we left them here. If Miss Sheng likes them, they are yours. This age is the best time to bond with the owner.”
“How can I? Although I don’t understand horses, just by looking at their appearance, I know their prices aren’t cheap.” Sheng Quan couldn’t possibly take them for free and directly stated that she would pay for them.
Although the money for buying the house came from 006, she still had money to buy horses.
Zheng Fuhao also knew that this small amount of money wasn’t much for Sheng Quan. Moreover, he was now leaner compared to the past, and it wasn’t as extravagant as before, or else they wouldn’t have reached the point of selling the house.
Unlike Sheng Quan, who could readily produce 25 billion, which was enough to earn admiration even though her current company, Star Gazer, was gaining immense popularity,
Even when they were building this house, it took a considerable amount of effort to fill the funds intermittently.
Therefore, even though the price of $25 billion was already considered low, Zheng Fuhao was still extremely polite to Sheng Quan. He even personally accompanied her to view the house, clearly demonstrating his attitude.
Sheng Quan and the others toured the property in a sightseeing car (yes, the place was so large that a car was needed to tour it). They saw all the buildings and various facilities inside.
The more she looked, the happier Sheng Quan became.
This place seemed tailor-made for her preferences, including the private cinema that rivaled a normal large theater. Even the chairs inside were extremely comfortable and had a built-in massage function. Outside, there was even a place specially equipped for staff, ensuring that whatever food and drinks the audience wanted could be immediately delivered.
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