Chapter 529 The Tip of the Iceberg

The two of them returned to the room chatting and laughing.

The smell of alcohol had not yet completely dissipated in the room, and the servants were cleaning up the mess on the table.

Song Yuchen came over from behind and hugged Shi Yan, "Wife, I have to go to a meeting. Can you go upstairs and rest for a while?"

Shi Yan nodded and followed him upstairs.

One goes into the study and the other goes into the bedroom.

Shi Yan sat on the dressing table in the bedroom. It could be seen that the dressing table was newly purchased, and everything in the room was new.

The details go right down to the clothes in the wardrobe, which almost replicates Shi Yan's wardrobe before he went to bed.

She didn't say anything, but her eyes were hot.

Shi Yan knew that this was her future home. Now that she knew Song Yuchen's true identity, she naturally had to accept this immense wealth.

Shi Yan slowly began to accept everything in the family, big and small.

She came out of the shower and sat on a chair, memorizing the antiques in the entire villa bit by bit. There were reasons for their prices and where they were placed.

The same numbers every day made Shi Yan scared.

She had only had a few dollars in pocket money since she was a child, but now those antiques cost seven or eight figures.

She was extra careful.

After Song Yuchen finished the meeting and returned to the room, Shi Yan was lying on the table, writing something seriously.

He walked over slowly, and Shi Yan was too focused to notice the figure behind him.

"What are you looking at?"

The diary is filled with densely packed notes and various small and exquisite Q-version antiques drawn by Shi Yan.

Very cute.

As soon as Song Yuchen came over, Shi Yan slammed her notebook shut.

Panic flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously protected the notebook.

"Nothing, I just drew it for fun."

"Well, I didn't see anything."

He raised his hand and rubbed Shi Yan's head, "Wife, are you tired?"

"What are your plans for tomorrow?"

Song Yuchen looked at Shi Yan in the dim light, his lips slightly curled, and he couldn't help laughing.

Shi Yan knew that Song Yuchen asked her to come with him, definitely not to let her come back to visit the villa.

Her identity and status must be useful.

In the eyes of outsiders, President Jingrui is naturally a man of great power, and such a person also needs to socialize and entertain.

"Can you play mahjong?"

Shi Yan sat on the chair and looked up at Song Yuchen. He held her in the chair with both hands and asked in a deep voice.

The fact that Shi Yan plays mahjong can be attributed to his biological father. Because of him, Shi Yan not only knows how to play mahjong, but is also very good at it.

"meeting."

She had a slightly smug look on her face, and Song Yuchen leaned over and kissed her forehead, "That's all."

The next morning.

Shi Yan was wearing the clothes that Song Yuchen had specially picked for her. She looked like a lady, with big pearl earrings on her ears.

Shi Yan looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but say, "Isn't this an exaggeration?"

"What's the exaggeration?"

He tied his tie as he walked, and reached out to hug the slender waist of Shiyan's velvet skirt.

The dark green velvet cheongsam wrapped around Shi Yan's beautiful body.

He leaned over and kissed Shi Yan, "Today, you have to act like you're not someone you can mess with."

"Why?"

"So that everyone knows I'm a wife slave."

Shi Yan laughed when she heard this and reached out to hit him, "Go to hell, what are you saying every day?"

"If you were a wife slave, wouldn't I be the top woman in the whole Rongcheng?"

Shi Yan was joking with a coquettish look on her face, and Song Yuchen was extremely satisfied.

Shi Yan is a cautious person by nature.

Now I am really letting go of myself in front of him.

Shi Yan bent down to put on her high heels, and Song Yuchen squatted down to take the shoes and help her put them on.

"Don't."

She always felt that someone of Song Yuchen's status should not do such a thing for her.

"You are my wife, is there anything I can't do?"

Shi Yan looked at his thick hair and felt warm in her heart.

Song Yuchen stood up and pulled Shi Yan out.

With every step Shi Yan took, her figure swayed gracefully, and her long legs were faintly visible under her cheongsam.

The tender white thighs reflected the light in the sun.

When Song Yuchen didn't speak, his face was extremely gloomy and cold, as if to keep people at a distance.

Beauty goes with iceberg.

Shi Yan noticed that the car being driven today was very luxurious. She had also seen it on a TV show.

Limited edition worldwide.

The car stopped in front of the number one hotel in Rongcheng. Only the rich or noble people could attend here.

Song Yuchen got out of the car holding Shi Yan's hand.

Shi Yan's high heels landed on the ground. She felt a little uneasy at first. After all, she had never seen such a scene before, and she didn't know what situation she was facing today.

People are always afraid of crises.

"Don't be nervous, those people are just looking at your expression."

Shi Yan nodded.

The two people entered the elevator and then arrived at an elegant private room.

The staff member pushed open the door and Song Yuchen came in with a slight smile on his face. "This is my wife, this is Mrs. Chen, Mrs. Liu, and Mrs. Guo."

Shi Yan took a look and understood that this was her mahjong friend for the day.

Shi Yan smiled generously. Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Guo looked quite old, but Mrs. Liu was quite young.

He looks about the same age as me.

The most important thing was that Shi Yan felt disdain and contempt in the look she gave him.

Shi Yan greeted him calmly, and Song Yuchen pulled out a chair and sat down next to Shi Yan.

She sat down, and then the other ladies sat down.

This time, Shi Yan understood what Song Yuchen meant.

The wives sitting here all have their status determined by their husbands' abilities.

Song Yuchen lowered his head again and told Shi Yan to have fun, then slowly looked up at the people in the room, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

He has other games.

As soon as Song Yuchen left, the people in the room gradually relaxed and started joking with Shi Yan, saying all sorts of compliments.

Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Chen had secretly investigated Shi Yan a long time ago, and they couldn't stop praising Shi Yan for her ability and talent.

"Mrs. Song's project is a resort, right? It's a hot project right now."

Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Chen looked at each other. Both families were interested in the resort project and wanted to get a piece of the pie.

Mrs. Liu is not very good at playing mahjong. She frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

Shi Yan noticed Mrs. Liu at the beginning because of her unfriendly gaze.

"Mrs. Liu, your husband has just acquired that piece of land in the western suburbs. Your family is quite capable now."

Mrs. Liu had just learned to play mahjong. As she listened to them praising her husband, she casually threw out a card and said, "What's so special about him? I'm just following everyone else and making money together."

Mrs. Liu looked up at Shi Yan and said, "People like us are not like Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song is a big tree. We don't need to stick together like we do."

After three or two rounds of mahjong, Shi Yan noticed that the ladies were feeding cards and silently currying favor.

Shi Yan accepted it generously. Listening to what Mrs. Liu said, she probably knew what she was worried about just now.

Mrs. Liu doesn't know how to feed the cards. Her mahjong skills are not very good and she can't tell what cards Shi Yan needs.