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Chapter 102: Nan Gong Yu Might Also Like Her

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The high‑luxury, finely furnished Bieshu developed by Yu Huang Group is certainly not cheap.

It has a prime location, large area, entirely high‑luxury finish, with very meticulous materials and décor, ready for you to move in with just a suitcase.

It also comes fully equipped with Security, a butler, servants, and so on.

Even if the house hasn't been sold yet, the servants clean it daily to a standard no worse than a hotel.

Any unit starts at several hundred million.

After moving in, you only need to add everyday necessities to live.

And those everyday necessities don't require the owner to labor.

The butler offers one‑click service, thoughtfully covering everything.

Even clothes, cosmetics, jewelry, and bags are sent directly by the brands for the owner to choose.

Unparalleled peace of mind, unparalleled high‑end!

And the house the Qiao Family currently lives in is only about a little over one hundred million.

Now… Lord Nan Gong is going to give her a Bieshu from Yu Huang Group directly?

Qiao An was still stunned when Lord Nan Gong took her out.

Lord Nan Gong drove straight to the Bieshu district, where the general manager personally greeted them.

He took out a tablet, respectfully letting Qiao An choose a house.

Qiao An took a while to recover, then was overjoyed and actively selected a house.

She quickly set her sights on an European‑style classical Bieshu worth eight hundred million.

The interior decoration is truly top‑grade.

When she chose this one, her heart skipped a beat—eight hundred million…

She might never earn that even after a lifetime of acting.

Sure enough… the happiness of the rich is unimaginable.

She truly feels that her own Aristocratic Family is far from a real Aristocratic Family; the gap between an Aristocratic Family and a Top‑tier wealthy family is tens of thousands of miles.

But she held back a bit and asked, "Is it perhaps too expensive?"

Lord Nan Gong replied, "As long as you like it."

With just that sentence, it was settled.

The property deed was issued directly in her name.

And it was processed extremely quickly.

When Qiao An received it, she felt almost faint.

Then Lord Nan Gong asked her what kind of car she liked.

Qiao An currently drives a Mercedes that costs just over one million.

She likes far more luxury cars.

But the one she most wants right now is a Ferrari, red… she thinks it's especially flashy and cool, matching her perfectly.

Especially the limited edition.

The car, Lord Nan Gong arranged with just one phone call.

Not too pricey, a little over thirty million.

It will be driven directly to the newly bought Bieshu's garage.

The car's registration is, of course, directly in Qiao An's name.

At first Qiao An pretended to decline, but in her heart she certainly wanted it in her own name—who wouldn't, I suppose.

In the end they really did put her name on it, and she was so happy she cried, saying she was moved.

And they completed all this in about an hour.

This efficiency made Qiao An increasingly obsessed with money and power.

It's still a bit early before dinner, and seeing her delighted, Lord Nan Gong was also pleased and suggested, "Shall we go see your new house?"

Qiao An was, of course, eager—she almost jumped for joy.

The two went to the new Bieshu.

Qiao An truly couldn't contain herself, like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, constantly exclaiming "Wow, so beautiful, so amazing, so huge," chattering nonstop, clearly overjoyed.

Lord Nan Gong took it as innocent cuteness, and instead grew to like her lively, carefree personality even more.

After touring the Bieshu, Qiao An finally pulled Lord Nan Gong to sit on the Main Hall sofa, and sincerely said, "Thank you, Lord Nan Gong."

Lord Nan Gong was unbothered, "No need to be so formal."

Qiao An was genuinely so happy she could barely control herself.

Since Lord Nan Gong entered the Marriage Alliance with her, he really hasn't stopped spending money on her; he's extremely generous.

Necklaces, treating guests, hosting banquets, and even last night he paid to comfort a few girlfriends.

Now he directly gives her such an expensive Bieshu, plus the car she likes.

A rough calculation shows that since the Marriage Alliance began, Lord Nan Gong has already poured over a billion onto her…

And his attitude toward her is gentle and gentlemanly, making Qiao An herself wonder if she's dreaming.

She even thinks she perhaps doesn't deserve such good fortune.

She can't believe… she met a man like this.

He's literally a walking ATM!

Even… without her asking for anything, he proactively gives everything.

Still thinking about the "walking ATM" thing, Lord Nan Gong pulled a card from his wallet, handed it to her, "Use this as you wish, no limit."

Qiao An was truly stunned!

She hurriedly declined, "No, no, Lord Jue brother, what you've given is already enough; I can't accept this. I can actually earn money myself."

As she kept saying that, Lord Nan Gong replied, "Take it then. If you want to buy something, buy it yourself."

Nan Gong Yu placed the card into her hand.

Qiao An felt dizzy again, and could only say, "Then I'll keep it for now."

Lord Nan Gong was quite pleased and added, "For this Bieshu, any clothing, daily necessities, etc., just pick whatever you like. The expense bills will be sent to me, so you don't have to worry. The food costs are the same; you just enjoy living here happily, and you don't need to worry about anything else."

Qiao An this time couldn't help but widen her eyes, almost screaming wildly.

She forcefully suppressed the surge of excitement in her heart, "No, no, how can that be? That's way too extravagant for you. I myself…"

Lord Nan Gong cut off her words, "Are you stupid? We're already in a Marriage Alliance; barring any mishap, you'll soon be my wife. Why are you still fussing over this?"

Qiao An was stunned, her emotions tangled in a complex whirl for a moment.

He was so gentle, so generous, so doting on her…

Qiao An's eyes turned red instantly.

Saying she wasn't moved at all would also be a lie.

Not only did her eyes redden, tears also fell directly.

She was an actress, so her ability to stir emotions was naturally good.

This made Lord Nan Gong pause, then he smiled and wiped her tears, "Why are you still crying? It's only natural for a man to spend on his woman. It's a man's honor; why is the little fool still crying senselessly?"

His words moved Qiao An even more.

The tears not only didn't stop, but fell even more fiercely.

Unexplained, Qiao An recalled the last time Qin Zi Mo asked her for three million, not only shouting and commanding her forcefully, but also slapping her.

Comparing the two, it was immediate to see who was better.

Qiao An at this moment truly felt some genuine emotion.

A man like this claiming he doesn't make people fall for him is absolutely false.

She seemed… also fell in love with Lord Nan Gong.

No way, with him like this, how could anyone not like him?

"Thank you, Lord Jue brother," Qiao An choked out between tears, "You are truly kind to me. I… I really… never even dreamed I could have such good luck, to have such a wonderful Marriage Alliance!"

Those words were indeed sincere.

Lord Nan Gong massaged her hair, patiently wiping her tears, coaxing her, "That's because our little An An has been beautiful and kind‑hearted since childhood. That's why, when we grew up, I found you."

Lord Nan Gong said this, his eyes deep with affection.

Qiao An's eyes were very red, both excited, moved, and happy.

Moreover, Lord Nan Gong's words sounded so sweet…

Such beautiful love words.

For a brief instant, she felt a bit of regret.

Regretting that she had previously been involved with Qin Zi Mo.

Yet at this moment she was even more moved, her feelings uncontrollable.

She didn't know how to repay Lord Nan Gong.

So she couldn't restrain her emotions, voluntarily offering her lips, and directly kissed Lord Nan Gong.

Lord Nan Gong was startled for a moment.

They had only just entered the Marriage Alliance, and Lord Nan Gong had been quite busy before.

The first kiss between them was just now, when Qiao An, excited, kissed his face.

This time, she directly kissed his lips…

However, since he liked Qiao An and they were in a Marriage Alliance, this was perfectly normal.

Women are emotional creatures; he treated Qiao An well, and Qiao An gave a fragrant kiss, which was no problem.

Lord Nan Gong had no major doubts, nor any suspicion.

He was, after all, a man; after a brief surprise, he quickly switched from passive to actively kissing Qiao An.

Of course, this was no longer just lips touching lips.

Lord Nan Gong directly separated Qiao An's lips and delved in.

From his perspective.

His little girlfriend from the Marriage Alliance, young, cute and sweet, innocent.

Moreover, she had a childhood White Moonlight filter, as well as a filter from Qiao An's film and TV works.

And also the innate filter and deceptive quality that Qiao An's appearance brings.

Lord Nan Gong still felt quite happy.

Lord Nan Gong deepened the passionate kiss.

The two kissed with reluctant parting, lingering affection.

It also made Lord Nan Gong even harder to restrain himself.

Instinctive desire drove him to act without instruction; his hands, naturally, also began to explore uncontrollably.

Qiao An was his first love.

He was the one kept in the dark, seeing only Qiao An's goodness, layered with multiple filters.

Soon the two became even more entwined and intense.

Yet Qiao An, being experienced, couldn't endure such provocation.

In no time she softened into a lump, her eyes filled with flames of longing.

Yet unable to get more satisfaction, it only made her feel uncomfortable.

But she could never really get involved with Nan Gong Jue.

If Nan Gong Jue discovers that she is not…

Then her life might not be saved.

Qiao An was on fire, extremely hard to endure.

A moment later, she forced herself through the discomfort, shyly pushed Nan Gong Jue away, and said, "Brother Jue, it's okay."

Nan Gong Jue also realized he had lost control, thought he had scared her, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, I...."

Qiao An hurriedly cut him off, "I'm going to the restroom."

Nan Gong Jue thought she was shy.

Indeed, it was almost escalating, and a girl would naturally be shy.

And she was still so young.

Qiao An fled to the restroom, locked the door, and hurriedly turned on cold water to wash her face.

But her fire didn't subside, it was tugged and made her feel intensely uncomfortable.

In terms of looks, Nan Gong Jue was also top‑notch handsome.

Far more handsome than Qin Zi Mo by an unknown multiple.

Moreover… Nan Gong Jue looks a lot like Nan Gong Yu.

Nan Gong Jue is more gentle and refined, while Nan Gong Yu is cool, domineering, and far more fierce.

If Nan Gong Jue also wore glasses like Nan Gong Yu's.

The two brothers' resemblance would certainly be higher.

Nan Gong Jue is so kind to her again…

She just now clearly felt that Nan Gong Jue was also very moved.

If she didn't stop it, it would probably blow up into a misfire.

But… why is it Nan Gong Jue, and not Nan Gong Yu?

Qiao An inexplicably began to resent in her heart.

If… Nan Gong Jue were replaced with Nan Gong Yu… how wonderful that would be!

Then she would truly be the world's First Lady.

Qiao An thought, feeling increasingly uncomfortable and unbearable.

Even cold water couldn't extinguish her fire.

In the end she…

Had to relieve her own fire by herself.

But when emotions rose, the name she suppressed from her mouth was not Nan Gong Jue at all.

It was… Nan Gong Yu…

About ten minutes later, the uncomfortable fire was finally extinguished by herself.

Qiao An washed her face with cold water again, cleaned her hands, and looked at herself in the mirror.

If Nan Gong Jue can like her so much, Nan Gong Yu might also like her.

The two brothers are maternal siblings and look very similar.

It's highly possible that even their preferences are alike.

Therefore, Nan Gong Jue's liking of her appearance might mean… Nan Gong Yu… also likes her looks.

In short… until that final moment, Song Huan Yan, no one knows who will be the ultimate victor.

She married Nan Gong Jue, so she's also family with Nan Gong Yu.

Later… there will be countless occasions, countless opportunities, countless excuses… for them to appear together.

Qiao An lifted a smile at the corner of her mouth, "Song Huan Yan, I'm sure I can take everything you have!"

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