MHMWTTSBATUAS: Chapter 333: Qin Ruan, Is She to Your Liking?
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Qin City.
Here, there is a coastline that is one of the most beautiful among the top eight coastlines in the country. Many tourists from all over the country come here, drawn by its reputation.
There is an area that is not open to the public, a private beach.
It has clean and clear seawater and fine golden sand. It is located very close to the capital city.
When Qin Ruan, Hou Yunjiao, Hou Yirong, Qin Mei, and Qiao Xi arrived, it was already afternoon.
When they set off, Qin Ruan remembered her second brother's playful nature and called him to join them.
As for Qiao Xi, he had been following Hou Yirong recently. When he heard that everyone was going to the beach in Qin City, he naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity to have fun.
The Hou family's private plane was parked on the lawn of the private beach area.
The spot where they stood provided a perfect view of the vast, azure sea in the distance.
The salty and humid breeze blew, carrying the scent of the ocean into their nostrils.
Hou Yirong and Hou Yunjiao changed out of their formal suits and put on comfortable and casual clothes.
The inherent excellence and elegance of their personalities were not concealed in the slightest.
They were like walking clothes racks, exuding the ease and grace of belonging to a prominent family with every move they made.
Especially the Third Young Master, his noble and aloof expression was even more alluring than when he wore a suit.
Qin Ruan couldn't help but take a few more glances, feeling that this kind of Third Young Master had an even more captivating aura.
Hou Yirong walked up to Qin Ruan and pointed to the only yacht on the sea surface in the distance, smiling and saying, "Little sister, that's the yacht I'm giving you, the Viscount."
"The Viscount!!!"
Qin Mei, who was looking at the surrounding scenery, couldn't help but exclaim at his words.
Qin Ruan blinked and stared at her second brother, not understanding why he was so shocked.
Qin Mei swallowed and explained to her, "It is rumored that the Viscount took five years to build from start to finish. Every material used in this yacht is top-notch. It is said that the yacht is even plated with gold and platinum.
There is a swimming pool, an spa center, as well as a submarine and helicopter landing pad on the yacht. It is equipped with various entertainment facilities. And its value is said to be terrifying."
Qin Ruan withdrew her gaze from the yacht on the sea surface and asked Qin Mei, "How much is it?"
Qin Mei's face turned slightly red, unsure if it was excitement or agitation, "It's worth 15 million."
Qin Ruan's raised heart calmed down slightly; it wasn't too expensive and didn't exceed her budget.
However, Qin Mei hadn't finished his sentence yet.
He revealed two more words, "in euros."
"!" Qin Ruan's eyes widened slightly.
15 million Chinese yuan and 15 million euros were worlds apart.
In Chinese yuan, it would be nearly 120 million.
Qin Ruan frowned and looked at Hou Yirong standing beside her. "Rong ge, this yacht is too precious."
Hou Yirong shrugged indifferently. "No matter how precious it is, it's not given to outsiders. Don't be polite with me, little sister."
Qiao Xi, who stood next to him, approached eagerly and pleaded with Hou Yirong. "Second cousin, I want one too."
Hou Yirong smiled, but there was a hidden meaning behind his smile.
He lifted his foot and aimed a kick at the brat's behind.
Qiao Xi swiftly dodged like an eel, quickly moving away as Huo Yirong lifted his leg.
Hou Yirong sneered and pointed at him in the air. "Qiao Xi, just you wait. Sooner or later, I'll teach you a lesson!"
This guy had been giving him a headache during the days he followed him around.
Give him a yacht?
A sledgehammer would be more appropriate.
Qin Ruan walked up to Hou Yunjiao and saw him leisurely enjoying the surrounding scenery with a relaxed expression. From his facial expression and the smile in his eyes, Qin Ruan knew he was in a good mood.
She reached out and took his hand. "Third Master?"
"Hmm?"
Hou Yunjiao turned his head, his gaze lowered, and his eyes gently fixed on Qin Ruan.
He seemed to enjoy using a nasal tone, a tone that was both ambiguous and sexy.
Every time Qin Ruan heard it, she would feel a tingling sensation in her heart.
She wondered if she was becoming obsessed with his voice.
In front of Hou Yunjiao, it seemed she had more than just a fascination with his voice. It included his appearance, his hands, and even...
Qin Ruan lowered her gaze and stared at Hou Yunjiao long and slender legs, her eyes showing a mixture of helplessness and hidden admiration.
This man's appearance was truly perfect from head to toe, with only advantages and no flaws.
Of course, Hou Yunjiao had a fatal flaw; his health was not good.
Qin Ruan was currently determined to change his physical condition.
She shifted her gaze away from Hou Yunjiao's legs and whispered, "Rong ge's gift of the yacht is too precious."
Before Hou Yunjiao could say anything to comfort her, Hou Yirong interjected, "Compared to the meeting gifts from our grandfather and uncle, mine is nothing."
The old master Hou had given Qin Ruan a one percent share in the HEA Group, worth billions.
Hou Hongxing, who was Hou Yunjiao's father, gave Qin Ruan a mansion worth hundreds of millions.
Later, Qin Ruan learned that the mansion given to her by Hou Yunjiao's father was actually worth nearly ten billion.
Compared to the meeting gifts from the two elders, Hou Yirong's yacht was indeed not that precious.
However, Qin Ruan always felt that the Hou family was being too generous to her.
"These things may not be worth mentioning to the Hou family, but they are indeed valuable assets."
Hou Yunjiao looked at the young girl with a tangled expression and naturally wrapped his arm around her waist. "Don't worry about it. Let's consider it for the child."
Qin Ruan raised her eyes, looking helpless. "The child isn't even born yet."
Hou Yunjiao chuckled. "In any case, you're already married to me. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. Don't worry about those things. Shall we go down and take a look?"
Qin Ruan nodded gently, following his indication towards the beach. "Okay."
She wasn't really tangled; she was just bewildered by Hou Yirong's generosity.
In her opinion, a yacht would be worth a few million at most, and if it's a bit expensive, it would reach tens of millions. She never expected it to be worth billions.
Accompanied by the support of Hou Qiang, Hou Chuan, Hou Zhi, and other secret guards, the group headed towards the beach.
Among them, Qin Mei was the most active. He kept chattering in Qin Ruan's ear, sharing some interesting stories from school.
Hou Yunjiao looked at the lively conversation between the siblings and released his embrace around Qin Ruan's waist.
Qin Ruan and Qin Mei quickly huddled together, and it was unclear what they were talking about, but Qin Ruan's laughter rang out frequently.
Her laughter was hearty and genuine, and that happiness was contagious.
There weren't many girls who could laugh so freely, disregarding their image.
Hou Yunjiao watched as Qin Ruan walked ahead, playing around with Qin Mei. Her laughter and exquisite beauty under the sunlight seemed like a distorted yet captivating painting.
In the eyes of Hou Yunjiao, this version of Qin Ruan was like a cat's paw gently stroking his heart.
Hou Yirong walked up to him, a playful smile appearing on his handsome face. "Third Brother, it seems like Qin Ruan is quite to your liking, isn't she?"
No matter how one listened to his tone, there was a mischievous meaning behind his words.
If it were any other time, Hou Yunjiao would have refuted him with a sharp response.
Hou Yirong had already prepared excuses for him, stating that Qin Ruan was still young and that he saw her as a child.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't receive a response from Hou Yunjiao.
He raised his gaze to look at his Third Brother, his lips twitching slightly, as if he had fallen into a trance.
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