Qi Genghis looked around the parlour where Old Ke have left her. As she looked around the classic vintage portraits and furniture that somehow didn't clash with the modern setting of the house, Qi Genghis couldn't help but sigh this was what it meant to be rich. Even the worthless flower vase that was sitting next to the wooden vintage cabinet was costlier than anything that she has ever worn.
Even her trendy handbag that had cost her a freaking five hundred thousand yuan seemed to have lost its lustre when she compared it with the small flower vase.
She carefully looked around the front hall of the house that seemed to resemble the big French palaces than a house and felt as if she has stumbled into an alternative reality, if she succeeded in her plan then everything in this house would belong to her.
