Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

3At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yeh Beixiao brought Jiang Nanxi to a big red door.     1

    

The tall red door building was ancient and majestic. There was a plaque on top of it, and there were two big golden words carved on it: Qin Garden.    

    

The bright red door was tightly shut. Below it was a staircase paved with bluestone.    

    

On both sides of the door were tall red walls. However, the color of the walls had faded from its original bright color due to the wind, rain, and rain, revealing the heaviness of time.    

    

Jiang Nanxi was puzzled, "Didn't they say that they were going to order wedding clothes? Where is this place? Is it a park? "    

    

Yeh Beixiao held her hand and smiled. "This is a private garden. I have half of the property rights. Come in. You will know once you enter. "    

    

They had just walked up the stairs when the door opened from the inside. A girl wearing a floral dress and a long dress walked out.    

    

She smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, Miss Jiang, please come in."    

    

Jiang Nanxi did not know who this person was and nodded politely.    

    

The girl smiled and said, "Miss Jiang, you are much prettier than on the news. And Mr. Ye, a husband and wife."    

    

Jiang Nanxi was a little embarrassed and asked, "You are?"    

    

The girl said, "My name is Na Yanxi, a student of the clothing design department of Ann City University. You can call me Yan Xi."    

    

"Okay, Yan Xi. You can call me Nanxi. Our names are the same."    

    

"Yeah, what a coincidence."    

    

When he walked into the door, he saw a well-arranged view that extended all the way to a very far distance. There was a stone road in the middle, criss-crossing.    

    

There was a red corridor that connected to different courtyards.    

    

Yeh Beixiao introduced, "Qin Garden is an estate passed down from the Na family's ancestors. The Na family's ancestors have been wearing traditional clothing for generations. A few years ago, something happened to their family, and their estate couldn't be maintained. They wanted to sell this ancestral home."    

    

Na Yanxi continued, "It's all thanks to Mister Ye that we bought half of the property rights, allowing our Na family to still live here. We could even pass down the skills of our ancestors. Mr. Ye also introduced us to a lot of big clients. Thus, Our business is not bad."    

    

Yeh Beixiao said, "Na's craftsmanship is handmade, belonging to the non-material cultural heritage. It cannot be lost because of family changes. And this manor also has a hundred years of history. Only when the Na family lived here could this place maintain its original appearance. Let history continue "    

    

Jiang Nanxi listened as if she was listening to a story.    

    

She lifted her head to look at him and gained a new understanding of him. She saw a different version of him. It turned out that under his cold and domineering appearance, there was actually such a sense of patriotism.    

    

Na Yanxi led the two of them into a courtyard.    

    

The courtyard was very elegant, and ancient carvings could be seen everywhere. Even the houses were all ancient style roofs and eaves.    

    

There were also two bronze sparrows on the roof, and they spread their wings in an attempt to fly.    

    

To have such a large manor, to have such a particular house, one's ancestors must be either rich or noble.    

    

When they entered the house, it was full of modern arrangements.    

    

One. A middle-aged woman and a young woman stood in the middle of the room, respectfully welcoming Yeh Beixiao and Jiang Nanxi.    

    

Yeh Beixiao introduced, "Nanxi, this is Madam Zhong, and she is also the main heir to the Na family. This is the eldest daughter of the Na family. Madam Zhong, this is my fiancee, Jiang Nanxi."    

    

That young lady was the Eldest Miss of the Na family. She looked somewhat similar to Na Yanxi and should be sisters.    

    

She looked up at Yeh Beixiao and quickly lowered her head. She smiled at Jiang Nanxi and said," Miss Jiang, hello. My name is Na Yanzhi. You can call me Yan Zhi. "    

    

Madam Zhong smiled and said, "Miss Jiang's skeletal frame is really good. She looks good no matter what clothes she wears. I wonder what style you like?"    

    

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "Xiao said that you guys are doing traditional clothing. I don't know about this."    

    

Madam Zhong waved her hand at her younger daughter, Na Yanxi, and said, "It's okay. I'll show you the pattern later and see what you like. Now I will measure your size. "