Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets-Chapter 603 - 303 Young and Handsome Billionaire_2

Chapter 603: Chapter 303: Young and Handsome Billionaire_2

Chapter 603 -303: Young and Handsome Billionaire_2

Especially such a walk-in closet.

Absolutely perfect!

No girl could resist the temptation to fill it up.

Watching everyone’s reactions, Wen Ruan’s eyes slightly lifted, a faint pride showing on her face.

As the person involved, truly no one could be happier than her.

She spent her childhood in a bungalow in the village, and even now, she still dreams of those times.

Later, her family’s house was dismantled for development, but the construction was left unfinished.

She then started a long journey of renting and moving with her parents, never having a permanent home.

It wasn’t until she made money that she got that apartment in Oasis Garden, truly having a home of her own.

Now, seeing the villa Tang Song meticulously prepared, it instantly struck a chord in her heart.

Even though she genuinely loved Tang Song, the satisfaction that came from material things made this love even more thrilling and firm.

Even if she had to be upfront with her parents in the future, she wouldn’t worry so much.

“By the way!” Tang Song, who was chatting with his uncle Qian Chengjun, suddenly spoke up and came over to a corner of the walk-in closet.

All eyes instantly focused on him.

He pulled open a cabinet door.

“Click—click—” A small safe was opened.

Tang Song took out a thick envelope, smiling as he approached Wen Ruan.

Seeing his sister’s slightly reddened eyes, he said softly, “Inside here are the property title, contract, keys, access card, electricity card, and so on. After you’re done with work, you can get the place registered. If there’s anything about the house you’re unsatisfied with, just tell me, and I’ll get the construction company to handle it.”

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“Boom—”

The room was quiet, yet everyone felt as if thunder had struck from the heavens.

Deafening, their eyes shocked and vacant.

A 20 million yuan villa, one from Shengyuan Good Place!

And he’s really giving it to Wen Ruan!?

They’re not even married yet!

Indeed, with just this villa, Wen Ruan’s life was set.

Exclamations, along with sharp intakes of breath.

Qian Guixiang’s legs went weak, and with a “thump,” she leaned against the wardrobe, nearly falling.

Wen Jianxin trembled all over, his mouth opening wider and wider.

As Wen Ruan’s parents, they were somewhat overwhelmed by the huge surprise.

After so many years of hard work, their family had only managed to buy a modest 90 square meter two-bedroom apartment in Oasis Garden.

Now, this rare large villa was thrust upon them, leaving their minds completely dazed.

This was an impact even greater than winning a lottery.

“This…” Lv Feifei’s lips quivered, the normally worldly and knowledgeable her was stunned by this unexpected critical hit.

Giving Wen Ruan a place to live is one thing; transferring ownership is another.

This meant that Tang Song was the true owner of the apartment!

And he could hand it over directly without the family’s approval!

The implications behind this were terrifying!

…

Looking at the ordinary paper envelope in front of her, Wen Ruan bit her lower lip hard.

Her dense eyelashes fluttered at a high frequency, like the wings of a butterfly.

Her bosom heaved dramatically.

You could feel her current mood was definitely ecstatic.

After a moment, Wen Ruan’s voice hoarse, shook her head and said, “You don’t have to do this, really, you don’t.”

From the night he raced to Imperial City, she had confirmed her feelings and made her choice clear.

“Take it, I’m serious,” Tang Song said as he pushed the envelope into her hands, leaning slightly forward, calmly looking at his sister.

The chosen path for his partner, Wen Ruan, was [Hard Mode (Media Queen)].

She dedicated herself to building a career as a powerful woman, developing leadership abilities and team management skills.

The subsequent rewards from the system would be career-related resources and connections.

Unlike Zhao Yaqian, who got a house plus trust right from the start, along with venture capital.

Of course, Wen Ruan’s potential was higher, and her future development broader.

Hence, he needed to fulfill her material life.

And this was also to let Wen Ruan’s parents and relatives understand that she would undoubtedly be the happiest in the future.

Everyone else instinctively opened their mouths as if wanting to say something, but couldn’t utter a word.

“Woosh—” A long breath was exhaled onto Tang Song.

Wen Ruan clenched the envelope tightly, said a soft “Thank you,” and then stepped forward to hug Tang Song again, burying her head into his neck.

This time, her embrace was exceptionally gentle.

After wrestling with herself internally, she agreed anyway.

However, she definitely wouldn’t go through with the transfer.

She trusted him, and she loved him.

Tang Song’s sentiment alone was enough for her.

If they couldn’t get married, then there had to be a reason.

Being a powerful woman was one aspect; with this house, her parents would definitely be reassured about her future life.

And they wouldn’t pressure her into doing anything.

In the quiet walk-in closet.

Qian Guimei, Qian Guixiang, Lv Feifei, Qian Chengjun…

All looked on silently at this scene.

Each one with different emotions, expressions, and postures.

…

A “Aiyo” sound erupted.

“Mom, are you alright?” Qian Chengjun asked anxiously.

Wen Ruan’s grandmother, leaning on her son, patted her chest and said, “I’m fine, I’m fine, just too… too excited.”

Among her children, it was Guixiang’s family who had it toughest.

Now, seeing Wen Ruan with such a boyfriend and acquiring such a mansion, she was truly flooded with emotions.

Qian Guimei quickly said, “Our mom isn’t in the best health, let’s help her take a break.”

With this slight interruption, aside from Wen Jianxin and his wife, everyone gradually came back to their senses.

After all, they weren’t directly involved, and the villa had nothing to do with them.