The value of a house like this, including its own value and its decoration, would cost at least eight figures in total.
Qiao Ruoqing has only been in the entertainment industry for a year, so logically she cannot afford to live in a house like this.
But at that time, Yaoxing Entertainment followed Zhang's mother's instructions, pampered her in every way, and gave her privileges, so she had the opportunity to live in this luxurious suite.
Qiao Ruoqing finally got out, and when she returned she took Qiao's mother to this house.
Wait for their taxi to stop outside the community.
Qiao Ruoqing got out of the car first, walked to the guard room as usual, knocked on the glass window and called the person inside: "Open the door."
Qiao's mother followed her and waited nervously for the guard to come out.
The guard came out quickly.
Look them up and down.
"Are you here to look for someone or what?"
"You don't recognize me?"
Qiao Ruoqing pulled down the mask that was covering her face, revealing it, but she didn't want others to see her without makeup, so she quickly pulled the mask up again.
"Now you know me, right? Open the door, I want to go home!"
Her tone is still the same as before, she habitually disrespects others and habitually orders others around.
Who knew that the guard didn't listen to her, but looked at her with a strange expression: "Is it you?"
"?" Qiao Ruoqing frowned, very unhappy: "What's your attitude, what do you mean by it's me?"
The guard didn't argue with her, but turned and walked inside: "You can't go in." Qiao Ruoqing grabbed him and said, "What do you mean? What do you mean I can't go in? I'm the owner of this place, don't you know me?"
The guard was fed up with her pestering, so he simply told her clearly: "You no longer live here. According to the rules of the community, you can't come in!"
Qiao Ruoqing's heart was beating fast, and she said firmly: "Impossible, I have always lived here."
In fact, she had already guessed a possibility in her heart.
It's just that she was hoping for the best and didn't want to admit it.
Mother Qiao was still anxiously saying, "Yaoyao, what's going on? Can't we go in?"
Qiao Ruoqing was in a state of confusion. She stared at the guard from behind her sunglasses and held his hand tightly, so tightly that the veins on the back of his hand could be seen. "Explain clearly."
The guard had never seen a woman who kept pestering him like this, so he made it clear: "The house here is not in your name. You are just staying here for a short period of time, and now the owner doesn't want you to live here anymore. He even told our security guards not to let you in..."
Qiao Ruoqing seemed to have suffered a major blow. She held on to the guard and kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible..."
Seeing her distraught look, the guard took the opportunity to break free of her hand and said in an ambiguous tone, "I've known for a long time that something bad was going to happen to you. This is Beijing, not your home. Many people who are more powerful than you are usually polite and low-key when meeting others, but you are rude to everyone. There are many people in Beijing who look like ordinary people, but who knows how many houses they have at home. You have to have the capital to be arrogant here, otherwise it will be over sooner or later."
"There are so many celebrities living in our community, and they are all low-key. You are not the only celebrity. Young people just take themselves too seriously!"
Qiao Ruoqing's mind was blank at this moment. She only saw the guard's mouth opening and closing. She couldn't hear a word. She only felt a blurry scene in front of her eyes, as if she had fallen into a dream.
The guard said a few words and returned to his security room and closed the door.
Seeing Qiao Ruoqing still standing there in a daze, her face looked extremely ugly. She held her daughter's hand anxiously and said, "Yaoyao."
(End of this chapter)