Chen Pingsheng had stayed in Guangzhou for a few days.
When he returned to Xiangjiang again, his wife had already moved the house to Baijia Dao.
Living in Baijia Dao in Xiangjiang usually meant you were among the top elites.
There was also a horse in Hangzhou from the mainland that had bought a house here as well.
The previous little house on Galleon Peak Road was only four hundred and eighty square meters, which Song Yanxi wasn't too satisfied with.
This place had over two thousand square meters of land with more than a thousand square meters of living space; now that was comfortable living.
Their housekeeper, Liu Fen, had also brought Second Girl over.
At that moment, Chen Xinyi was bent over, glowering at a chicken.
If she didn't stare it down, she would just keep standing there unmoved, with one of her favorite little Huskies beside her.
Second Girl was like that; wherever she went, chaos followed.
