"The Ning family is rich enough to rival a country. They are so rich that they are overflowing with wealth." She was a little amazed. It was the first time she saw someone decorate their home like this. The ground and walls were refracted by the sunlight, emitting golden and colorful light. If she guessed correctly, it should be gold and crystal, otherwise it would be impossible to emit such light.
I guess only the Ning family would be willing to use gold and crystals to pave the floor and paint the walls as decoration.
"The Ning family has a lot of money. It can almost be said that they control the economic lifeline of this second-rate country. Otherwise, Ning City would not be the most prosperous town in this country." Duan Ye said, picking up the tea and taking a sip. The bursts of spiritual power emanating from the tea in his mouth made him smile.
"Even I can't get even a pound of this spiritual tea that's worth a ton of gold, but he can just take it out and serve customers. He's really generous."
"Baby face, what brings you here? Why do you come to Ningli to find me? Is there something wrong?"
A voice was heard, and Fengjiu and Duan Ye both looked up.
I saw a young man of about sixteen or seventeen walking towards this side. He was wearing a dazzling golden robe, a golden crown on his hair, and a golden belt around his waist. All that could be seen from his entire body was a golden glow.
What made Fengjiu unable to help but be shocked was that this boy was half a head shorter than her and Duan Ye, and he was white and fat like the fat dolls in the New Year pictures. He had a round gold collar around his neck and rings on nine of his ten fingers, either gold or jade. He also had two bracelets on his wrists made of unknown materials, and a small and exquisite gold abacus around his waist. Seeing this, the corners of her mouth twitched and she was speechless.
Is he eager to hang all the gold he can carry on his body? He doesn't think those things are heavy, but she feels they are heavy for him. Moreover, Ning Lang's image really broke her expectations and fantasies.
I thought he would be a handsome young man, but he turned out to be a chubby little boy who loved money very much.
"Xiaopang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I found that you have gained weight again, and your eyes have narrowed into a line. Wow, your taste really hasn't changed at all. The things on your body make me dizzy." Duan Ye looked at him and shook his head, speaking in a familiar tone.
"I told you not to call me Little Fatty. I have a name, Ning Lang." The little fat boy said unhappily. After he walked in, his eyes fell on Feng Jiu. His slit-like eyes sparkled with a shrewd light. He asked curiously, "Who is this?"
"Who told you to call me baby-faced? How can I not return the favor?" Duan Ye snorted, glanced at him, and then introduced the two of them: "He is Feng Jiu, my friend."
Then he turned to Fengjiu and asked, "Have you seen this little fat guy before?"
Fengjiu shook her head and looked at the plump little boy in front of her. She couldn't help but smile: "First time seeing you."
Although he is vulgar, he does not feel that way. Maybe it is because this little fat boy is white and plump with a cute appearance. Even though his robe is decorated with luxurious gold thread, and he has a golden crown in his hair and a golden belt on his body, and is shining with gold, he still does not give people a vulgar feeling. On the contrary, he has an aura of wealth that makes people feel rich.