"What's your last name?"

Wei Wenhui spoke, his voice was slow and unhurried, and his eyes fell on Lin Yi, with a hint of deepness in his dark eyes.

"Forest."

"I often hear people say that Lin Yan always thinks of you, but she never has the chance to meet her."

Wei Wenhui nodded: "You are in Quhang, not Yanjing. Although Quhang is good and has outstanding people, but compared to Yanjing, it is still a bit inferior."

"I am a native of Yanjing. My ancestors first made a living by hawking on the street and relying on street jugglers. Later, my grandparents saved money and went into business. They went back and forth. Although I didn't save much money at the end of the last century, I still stayed in Yanjing.

With two courtyard houses.”

Wei Wenhui poured wine while talking.

The most valuable thing in Yanjing is not a three-story villa, nor a company with a turnover of hundreds of millions, but an authentic courtyard building.

Wei Wenhui speaks easily, but listens more meaningfully.

Nowadays, the price of an orthodox courtyard house exceeds hundreds of millions?

They are all treasures like antiques, worth a lot of money.

Listening to Wei Wenhui talking about this matter, everyone else in the mathematics department looked dumbfounded.

They had known Wei Wenhui for a long time, but they had never heard him talk about such a thing.

Sun Jie was stunned on the spot, Zhao Xin opened her eyes curiously, and even Nana, who had been clamoring to find a handsome boy, immediately set her sights on Wei Wenhui.

"Can you get a courtyard house for RMB 100 million?"

Sun Jie asked curiously. When asking, she glared at Guo Feng who was sitting over there.

Before that, Guo Feng had never told her about Wei Wenhui's life background. She originally thought that Wei Wenhui was just a good student with excellent academic performance and a bright future, and he was dragged into a fight to the death with Qu Hangnan, who Chen Linyan thought about day and night.

On the one hand, Sun Jie wanted to see the cultivation and character of that Qu Hang boy. On the other hand, she also hoped that Chen Linyan could understand the gap and differences between the two more clearly in order to make a better choice.

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But it's different now.

Wei Wenhui suddenly transformed from a good student with excellent academic performance and promising future into a mysterious second-generation rich man worth hundreds of millions.

Moreover, this rich second generation is incredibly low-key, and there is no hint of arrogance in his clothes. He is fundamentally different from the domineering second generation who grew up at the foot of the imperial city.

There is a huge disparity in strength.

Sun Jie also felt a little regretful.

Money is certainly a good thing in her eyes.

But the choice between love and happiness is often put before the horse because of the existence of money.

"The smaller courtyard house is indeed more than 100 million, but the two sets of courtyard houses that Brother Wei mentioned are not ordinary courtyard houses with one entrance and one exit."

Guo Feng smiled, ignored Sun Jie's somewhat annoyed look, and continued to speak leisurely: "I have been to that courtyard, one has two entrances and two exits, and the other has three entrances and three exits, in the alley next to the Forbidden City.

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"A few years ago, a hundred-year-old banyan tree in that yard was put up for auction and sold for 21 million."

His voice was light, and when he talked about numbers, his tone was particularly eager, and he couldn't help but feel a bit arrogant.

"A banyan tree, sold for 21 million?"

“It’s impossible for a century-old banyan tree to be worth this price!”

"That's not necessarily the case. The old banyan tree rooted under the Forbidden City is a cultural relic, and it's not unusual for it to be worth this price."

"So, the value of those two courtyard houses is probably around one billion?"

Everyone in the Mathematics Department of Yanjing University was speechless, their faces full of shock, and they all looked at Wei Wenhui who was sitting there.

This Nima's is much more impressive than the average second generation.

What's more, if an old-fashioned courtyard house like this is left untouched, its value will only get higher and higher in the future.

“The price is not high, but it’s okay.”

After drinking a glass of beer, Wei Wenhui's voice was calm, and his gaze towards Lin Yi was a little sharper: "I'm not saying this to hurt you. I'm just stating a fact. I hope you can understand."

"I guess a man who can be attracted by Lin Yan and has been thinking about him for so long cannot be an ordinary person."

"But Yanjing is a place where there is no shortage of geniuses and eccentrics. However, no matter how talented you are, you will still be vulnerable to the high housing prices."

Wei Wenhui's voice was still quiet, and he seemed to be unable to detect much sadness or joy.

His eyes were clear, his tone was deep, and he maintained his usual reserved attitude.

Even when he was talking about his net worth and background just now, his words and deeds didn't give people the slightest bit of arrogance.

On the contrary, it seemed like he was talking about an incident that had nothing to do with him, and he didn't bring any disgust to others at all.

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Linyan was sitting next to Lin Yi. When she heard Wei Wenhui's words, her expression changed and her tone became more serious: "Senior Wei, it's your business to know how many houses you have and what kind of houses you have. I'm not interested in knowing."

"If you are just here to show off your wealth, please don't look at me. Your house and money are yours and have nothing to do with me."

Chen Linyan looked solemn, her suppressed anger reaching the edge of exploding.

Wei Wenhui said nothing, shook his head, and continued to look at Lin Yi: "There is no need for a girl to block the knife for you at this time."

"I don't mean to show off my wealth, I just state the facts. The fact is that I have a family background that can make Linyan live an elegant, wealthy, dignified and relaxed life in Yanjing City."

"What about you, classmate Lin?"

"Are you the second generation of rich people?"

Wei Wenhui asked inquiringly.

Lin Yi picked up a can of beer on the table, pulled the tab, and shook his head, looking calm and calm.

"Official_second generation?"

Wei Wenhui asked again.

The people around him have stopped talking.

A slight victor's smile appeared on Guo Feng's face. He shook the beer can in his hand and lightly touched the wine glass with the classmate next to him, looking like he was determined to win.

Everyone else looked at Lin Yi who was sitting there. Under their vision, there was more waiting.

The atmosphere in the booth became weird.

The girl singing on the stage adjusted the position of the microphone and guitar at this time, cleared her throat, changed her tone from the song "Zebra Zebra", and began to sing Zhao Lei's "Southern Girl".

The tone is still melodious, but the voice is more deep and hoarse.

More people nearby also noticed the unusual atmosphere in the booth here.

Lin Yi shook his head again.

Wei Wenhui's face remained calm, while the corners of Guo Feng's mouth slightly raised.

"Even the second generation from a small place down below, when they arrive in Yanjing, they are like dragons coiled up and tigers lying down."

Wei Wenhui's tone was gentle, but at this moment, the edge in his body finally began to show up: "So, you are neither a second-generation rich man nor a second-generation official. What do you think you can do to make Linyan happy?"

"Or should we use the old saying that love cannot be measured by material things? Or should we say that you have a bright future and push the pressure and responsibility to the future?

Wei Wenhui's eyes were sharp and his momentum was like a rainbow, like a falcon that had been planning for a long time and finally revealed its sharp claws.

He doesn't bother to publicize his identity as a rich second generation, nor does he care to publicize how many personal connections he has.

I just hope to come up with the most effective method and cut through the mess quickly.

A penny beats a penny, this is the reality.

Guo Feng and others did not speak, but still looked at Lin Yi.

Chen Linyan looked worried, but she had no idea what to do.

Nana tilted her head and looked at it, while Zhao Xin looked thoughtful.

Sun Jie looked at the young man's face, whose face flickered under the light.

Suddenly I thought that it would be too cruel to throw a young man who has just graduated from college into such a realistic conversation.

Lin Yi took a sip of wine and placed the can of beer on the wine table.

The bottom of the bottle made a soft crunching sound when it touched the table.

The sound is not loud, but it is enough to focus the attention of everyone around.

He glanced at Wei Wenhui, his voice was sparse and normal.

"I agree with part of your point."

"The world is very real, and it would be unwise to push responsibility and pressure to the future."

Lin Yi spoke.

The others all had smiles of winners on their faces.

Guo Feng gave Wei Wenhui a cheering look, and his gaze on Lin Yi suddenly felt more pity.

"But I'm sorry."

"I'm not a rich second generation."
Chapter completed!