Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 672: If You’re Slow, I Won’t Wait for You

"That was a gift from my mentor."Last time, the Heart of the Ocean was sent internationally, and a few small blue diamonds were included as marbles for her to play with.

This time, Lin Moli is still in South Africa overseeing the mines, so she hasn’t returned even for the Spring Festival.

Feng Huaijin paused for two seconds and took a sip of his drink: "It’s rare, you actually have a mentor."

He thought she only had senior brothers like Huluwa.

Feng Huaijin led Su Li through the cobbled streets, past several grand buildings, and back to a secluded courtyard.

Su Li curiously looked around, "This place is...?"

"I lived here before I was fourteen, then I moved out. I only come back to stay a night for New Year’s Eve."

So this was Feng Huaijin’s old residence.

Su Li put her hands behind her back, observing the modern decor inside, which appeared much more vibrant than the dark tones Feng Huaijin preferred now.

Su Li looked around before obediently sitting on the light blue fabric sofa in the center of the room.

Su Li turned on the TV, but the Spring Festival Gala hadn’t started yet.

Su Li sat on the sofa playing with her phone, with people sending New Year wishes and red envelopes on social media.

Su Li noticed Starry Sky Studio’s small group was bustling at the moment and casually sent out a few large red envelopes.

The atmosphere in the group became lively, with everyone spamming "Thank you, boss."

"What are you doing?"

"Sending out red envelopes," Su Li said, biting into a pear on the table and curiously asking, "Mr. Qi, how do you usually spend the Spring Festival? Do you watch the Gala?"

Feng Huaijin sat down beside her and said calmly, "Handling documents."

Instantly, Su Li looked at Feng Huaijin in horror.

Working on documents on New Year’s Eve??

This money-making strategy is truly extreme, no wonder he’s already on the path of wellness at such a young age...

Su Li couldn’t help but glance at Feng Huaijin’s hair. Is his hair okay?

Feng Huaijin was extremely sensitive to people looking at his hair and suspiciously asked, "Su Li, what’s with that look?"

Su Li immediately averted her eyes, awkwardly laughed, and wisely changed the subject: "Mr. Qi, when I was younger, my parents gave me red envelopes, and the whole family watched the Gala together."

Even though grandma and grandpa secretly gave Can Yang New Year’s money behind her back, and the Gala wasn’t that interesting every year.

But this year is totally different.

She had never crossed the threshold of eighteen, the future of her life is bound to be different.

How would it be this year with Chu Lianxin in the picture?

And how would the Su Family spend it this year?

Feng Huaijin noticed Su Li slowing down her bites on the pear, lost in thought.

Suddenly feeling a pain on her forehead, Su Li snapped back, rubbing her forehead and glaring at Feng Huaijin, "What are you doing? It hurts!"

He actually flicked her head!

Feng Huaijin stood up and walked towards the door, "Want to watch the Gala, coming or not?"

Watch the Gala?

Su Li was initially stunned, then puzzled: "The Gala won’t start for a while, why go outside?"

Feng Huaijin stopped and turned his head to look at her, "To watch it live. Coming or not?"

Watch... it live?

Su Li couldn’t believe it, then became excited: "Is that possible? Sure, wait for me."

Feng Huaijin put his hands in the pockets of his coat, the coat flared in the wind as he said, "If you’re slow, I’m not waiting."