Chapter 144: Gaoke Ziwei Pavilion, Two Courtyard Villas

Regarding the vacation spot they had agreed upon, Lu Mengyao did not forget to show off.

"Speaking of which, we also bought a sea-view property in Sanya. We can just move in with our bags when the time comes; no need to even stay at a hotel."

"That's so nice..."

Cheng Yao picked up his beer and downed it. It was just a house, after all. If it was villas they wanted, he could buy as many as they needed; it was just a super investment project, anyway.

Cheng Yao had already visited Sanya once with Zhang Ya. The scenery was indeed beautiful, and he certainly wouldn't visit only once in his lifetime, especially during the dead of winter.

With nowhere else to go for the New Year, he and Cheng Cheng would likely have to spend the winter in Sanya.

Thinking about it, he could indeed buy a few villas in Sanya to keep on standby. It would be convenient when they visited—perhaps one in Haitang Bay, one in Sanya Bay, and one in Yalong Bay...

One on the surface, and several behind the scenes.

Additionally, he could get a luxury yacht. If one wants to have fun, one should do it properly; rented yachts were too small, and not owning them meant you couldn't really enjoy yourself.

Or perhaps, buy an island of his own to develop?

As these thoughts spiraled, Cheng Yao's ideas grew more ambitious. Perhaps he could open an investment company, put it under Lu Mengyao's name, and hire a headhunting firm to staff it.

That way, he wouldn't even have to show his face.

With these vague plans in mind, Cheng Yao quickly washed up after finishing his lobster, then pulled Ouyang Aili close and said, "Come on, let's go take a shower."

"Is older sister coming too?"

"No, I have to clean up the trash," Ouyang Zhenli replied, closing her eyes, choosing not to see what she didn't want to see.

Ouyang Aili hugged Cheng Yao. "Then he’s mine, then."

Lu Mengyao sat nearby, watching with a playful grin.

Ouyang Aili was very proactive, grabbing her change of lingerie...

Cheng Yao tugged at Lu Mengyao, pulling the blushing girl in as well. As for Ouyang Zhenli, he let her be; she