She had known that Weiwei was wealthy. After all, she was the wife of the CEO of Mo Corporation.
However, knowing something and witnessing it were different matters.
Josen Garden did not look like a normal residence. The villa was halfway up a privately owned mountain and surrounded by landscaping that probably cost more than an ordinary person could earn in several lifetimes.
"Sit down," Weiwei said. "You don't have to be nervous."
"I'm not nervous."
Weiwei looked at the way Feng Tian was gripping her bag.
"Then why are you trying to strangle your bag?"
Feng Tian immediately loosened her hold.
"I have never been to a place like this."
"It is still just a house."
"A house with enough space to accommodate a small village."
Weiwei laughed.
"Would you like tea or juice?"
"Tea is fine."
Aunt Wu instructed a servant to bring tea and snacks.
Feng Tian sat opposite Weiwei but continued looking around curiously.
"I almost thought the security guard would refuse to let me in."
