"Then why don't you buy a villa? A duplex layer is not enough, is it?" Shu Jiao scoffed.
"Hey, right, why didn't I think of that!" Ruan the Tycoon immediately slapped his head in agreement, "Look, if we have guests at home, there's not enough room. We should really buy a villa!"
"..." Shu Jiao.
Seeing that Shu Jiao was so angry she didn't even want to speak, Ruan Jiaojiao felt she should be the considerate little cotton-padded jacket to rescue Ruan the Tycoon from dire straits. She poked her little head out from between their chairs, smiling at Ruan the Tycoon, "Dad, Jiaojiao can manage on her own, no need for you to accompany me anymore."
The family also had contracts for the mountains behind their house; all their raw materials came from there. If they really moved to the town, how would they do business in the future?
