"Okay, okay, no thanks, no thanks, let's eat quickly. Hey, I specially asked the errands to wait in line to buy this braised fish. I don't think you like to wait in line at ordinary times, so try it quickly."

Jiang Pengfei didn't notice anything unusual and greeted him warmly for food and drink.

Wang Yan rubbed it gently with his fingers, then put his hand on the table and picked up the chopsticks to eat.

Jiang Nansun let out a long breath and took a peek at Wang Yan, who looked as normal as if he had nothing to do. He couldn't help but secretly sneered at the gangster and the bastard. But when Wang Yan turned his head and looked over, he quickly averted his eyes and filled the table with dishes.

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Jiang Pengfei didn't notice, but Dai Yin noticed her daughter's embarrassment, but she didn't say anything, just sat there eating the food without saying a word, pouring and drinking herself, feeling content.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Pengfei sighed and asked, "Wang Yan, after selling the house, there are still 25.6 million left. What do you think about our family buying a small house?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "Two million and six hundred thousand, 30% down payment, put it in Nansun's name for thirty years, and six million will have to pay back more than thirty thousand per month. And for a house worth more than eight million, the location will definitely not be as good as ours."

The place we live in now is good, but the area is not that big. You have lived here on Fuxing Road for half your life, and you will definitely not get used to it. Add in the monthly mortgage repayments, and your quality of life will definitely drop a lot.

At first, I think buying a house is not a good choice for your family."

Jiang Pengfei asked: "Are you not optimistic about real estate?"

"It's not that I don't think it's good, it's just that the house is for living and not for speculation. You are not speculating in houses, but I don't think it is necessary. But if it were the 1980s and 1990s, I would buy a house and hoard it if I didn't tell you about it.

.But the current housing prices in Shanghai are not low. I believe that with the current economic situation, there will be room for growth, but the room for growth is really limited. And Uncle Jiang, you are already over 50, and the old lady is almost 70.

You’re eighty, why spend a lot of money on buying a house?”

The old lady took the dinner paper and wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully: "You are still young and don't understand our thoughts. No matter how small the house is, it is yours after all. It is a home. Besides, if I die one day, I will always die.

It's good if it's at home, but if it's in a rented house, it will cause trouble to others, which is unlucky."

"Mom, judging from what you said, you will definitely live a long life." Jiang Pengfei brought vegetables to his biological mother, with an unhappy look on his face: "Eat the vegetables quickly, eat more, and be healthy. Don't talk about things that are not good for you."

Lucky words."

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Old lady, do the math. Now I have about one million in dividends every year, which is your family's living expenses for a year. Buy a house with a poor location and a small area for 30,000 a month.

The monthly payment is 360,000 yuan a year. The nanny your family hires is 13,000 yuan a month and 156,000 yuan a year. This is half a million yuan. What about your family’s life? The remaining half a million yuan

, spread out to only 40,000 per month. The food and clothing expenses for your family are calculated here. Compared with your original life, it is really far behind."

Forty thousand a month is certainly a lot of money. After all, many farmers cannot make it in a year, and many other migrant workers also have to make it for a long time. But that has to be viewed in relative terms, compared with the Jiang family’s original income.

Levels are not as simple as cutting them in half. The old lady lives an exquisite life, Jiang Pengfei has big hands and feet, Dai Yin plays mahjong and dances, and Jiang Nan and Sun Sun, a daughter-in-law who has good eyes but low skills, spend 40,000 yuan. Such a combination of family spending will of course lead to a plummeting standard of living.

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Of course, what the old lady said does make sense. After all, dying in a rented house is indeed very uncomfortable when you think about it. Especially, although the old lady suffered the worst when she was young, she has always been rich and prosperous all her life, and she is an old woman.

Thoughts and old concepts can actually be understood when buying a house.

He paused, looked at the disapproval of several people, raised his eyebrows and continued: "Of course, this is my personal opinion. If you ask me how about buying a house, I don't recommend it. If you want to buy it, then buy it.

.The average price in Huangpu District is RMB 100,000, but you can still buy a two-bedroom apartment of 80 square meters. It’s up to you.”

"Let's think about it again. We don't know what kind of house we can buy with that money. Let's see." Jiang Pengfei poured the wine and raised his glass again: "Come on, let's drink and drink."

Wang Yan happily raised his glass and ate and drank with Jiang Pengfei. Of course, he ate and Jiang Pengfei drank.

Maybe it was because he had received the trust, everything was settled, he no longer had to hold on to Wang Yan's money, and he could get more than two million back, so he really relaxed this time. He was in an agitated mood, so naturally he talked a lot, and talked a lot.

Naturally, I drink a lot. I don’t need anyone to persuade me. I only drink one small cup, and if I can’t pour anything into the cup, I just drink from the wine divider.

He kept talking about all the prodigal things he had done since he was a child, crying and laughing. Of course, he cried and laughed with Wang Yan. The old lady couldn't stand the bearish behavior of her precious son, so she went back to her room and lay down.

Of course, Dai Yin couldn't stand it, so she went back to her room to update her sister on the latest situation and share her feelings. Of course, Jiang Nansun wouldn't sit next to her. Ren Wangyan had nothing to do, so he ran to the sofa to sit and play.

He turned his head to look at Wang Yan from time to time and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Just like that, the meal lasted from twelve o'clock to three o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Yan finally finished the meal, and Jiang Pengfei finally vomited and fell asleep. This sleep was what he should have

The most comfortable for a while.

Wang Yan helped Jiang Pengfei to the bedroom and lay down. Dai Yin gave him two big slaps angrily, then looked at Wang Yan and said, "Wang Yan, you haven't drank too much? Is that okay? Otherwise,

Take a nap at home?”

"It's okay, Aunt Dai, I'm okay. Didn't you see that I don't stagger when I walk?" Wang Yan smiled and patted her arm: "Uncle Jiang is also blaming himself. He feels bad. Ye Jinyan wants to buy something today.

The dust has finally settled on the house, but the old house he has lived in for half his life is about to be sold, and he doesn't want to let it go. Aunt Dai, I think Uncle Jiang is indeed sincerely repentant, so don't be the same as him."

Dai Yin looked at Jiang Pengfei lying on the bed with his mouth open and snoring, and shook his head helplessly: "Don't worry, we all know it. If I really knew him, I would have been pissed to death by him."

"Haha, that's fine. I'll leave first, Aunt Dai, call me anytime if you need anything. Oh, no need to send him off, he's not an outsider, just take care of Uncle Jiang."

Looking at Jiang Nansun who was pouting at the dinner table and not knowing what to do with his father's vomit, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Let's go, Nansun, goodbye."

While talking, he didn't wait for her reply, simply opened the door and left.

Dai Yin followed behind: "Oh, don't worry about it. Go wash your hands and send Wang Yan off. He also drank a lot. What should I do if something happens? Go quickly, go quickly."

Jiang Nansun yelled, trotted to the bathroom and washed his hands, then picked up his small bag and hurriedly chased out...

Wang Yan was walking out of the community with a cigarette in his mouth. Jiang Nansun trotted up to him. He met Wang Yan's teasing eyes and turned his head away from him: "My mother said you drank too much, so she asked me to give it to you."

Seeing her like that, Wang Yan smiled and happened to pass by the trash can. He walked over and put out his cigarette in a very civilized manner. He walked back to Jiang Nansun and looked at her with a smile: "Are you sorry?"

Jiang Nansun blushed, curled his lips and said vaguely: "Rogue!"

"If men are not bad, women will not love them, that is a wise saying." Wang Yan waved his hand with a smile and stopped a passing taxi. The two of them sat in the back row. He directly told the driver his address: "Please go to the soup."

Your Majesty."

"I won't send you back. Suosuo is still waiting for me at home." Jiang Nansun quickly shook his head and told the driver another address, which is where she lives with Zhu Suosuo. She is not a fool, of course she knows

Based on her previous fumblings, if she really followed Wang Yan today, she would definitely not be able to escape. She was still struggling, and of course she didn't want to hand herself over like this.

Moreover, she still had concerns about the female cosmetics she had seen at Wang Yan's home. She was not sure whether Wang Yan was her husband and a good home for her.

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, and did not force it. In fact, if he drove here today, it would be a matter of course in the name of asking Jiang Nansun to drive him back. But now he did not drive. Jiang Nansun showed some resistance again. This is

I'm really resisting. It's not like the half-hearted push during the previous kiss. If I try to force it any further, it'll be annoying.

He didn't say anything, he just rested his elbow on the car window to support his face and looked out the window.

Jiang Nansun pretended to play with her mobile phone to avoid the embarrassment of being so upset that she didn't know what to say. Seeing Wang Yan in such a state, she felt a little guilty and couldn't help but poke Wang Yan with her index finger: "Brother Yan, are you angry?"

"What's there to be angry about? I'm just a little dizzy after drinking a lot of wine." Wang Yan hugged Jiang Nansun into his arms very naturally. He put one hand around his neck and rubbed his face, and the other hand gently scratched his thigh.

Jiang Nansun did not resist and rested his head resting on Wang Yan's body relaxedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Yan, I just feel that everything happened too fast. It's very chaotic now. I don't know what to do."

If Zhang Anren knew about her current natural powerlessness, it would be a great humiliation for him. He has been serving her for more than two years, let alone sleeping, and how has he ever worked together like Wang Yan?

Of course, it is actually Zhang Anren's fault that he is right. He praises Jiang Nansun too highly. If he is tougher and takes the initiative, it will be done before it is ready.

"In fact, sometimes what is needed is not to know what to do, but to act according to what is in your heart, because gains and losses are never clear, and emotional matters are never clear." Wang Yan laughed.

He continued what he was doing: "But since you think so, it doesn't matter, there is still a lot of time."

"Brother Yan, thank you." Jiang Nansun raised his head and kissed Wang Yan's face gently with her thin lips.

There was silence all the way, because the distance was not far, and soon we arrived outside the community. The taxi stopped on the side of the road, and Jiang Nansun said: "How about... go up and take a seat?"

"No need, it's better to go back to bed early and come back when you have the chance."

"Then I'm leaving?"

"Let's go."

Jiang Nansun took another bite on Wang Yan's face, got out of the car, closed the door and waved goodbye, all in one breath.

Wang Yan also smiled and waved to her, and casually told the taxi driver the address of Da Lang's house.

The driver started skillfully and looked at Wang Yan who was looking at the scenery behind him in the rearview mirror. He did not doubt whether a man like Wang Yan who revealed the temperament of a successful man lived in Tangchen Yipin because of the change of destination. He was just bored.

He sighed, it turns out that players who live in the first level of Tomson can't just get a girl...

Seeing the taxi disappear, Jiang Nansun covered her cheeks with both hands, feeling the heat, turned around and slowly kicked pebbles into the community all the way to cool down.

She didn't expect Wang Yan to be so bold, she didn't expect that she didn't refuse, she didn't expect Wang Yan to be so direct, and she didn't expect that she would be so unconfident in refusing. She didn't expect that she would even take the initiative to kiss Wang Yan.

Before everything happened, of course she had some affection for Wang Yan, but it was only because of Wang Yan's excellence, his guidance on some professional issues after they met, and his help to their family without asking for anything in return.

Leave a way out and pay off the debt. Now that she had kissed and touched him, the image of Wang Yan suddenly stood up in her heart. The confident man who always had a smile lingered in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it. She

I feel very unreserved...

Just like that, she arrived downstairs in the rented house. She touched her face, took out a small mirror from her bag and looked at it to make sure nothing could be seen. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and stepped upstairs.

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Zhu Suosuo was paralyzed on the sofa in the living room, listening to the TV and playing with her mobile phone. It seemed that this was the only use of the TV. When she heard the door opening, she sat up and looked at the good sisters who were changing slippers at the door: "

I haven’t replied to my messages since I sent you, how was the conversation going?”

"Of course it's been negotiated. I'll go through the formalities next Monday. I'll finish it in the morning and the money will be in my account in the afternoon. Didn't you ask Fan Jingang?"

"No, I just wanted to wait for you to tell me and be happy with you. How much did it cost? Can you still have some left?"

"Fifty-five million, after taxes and fees, and the 52 million returned to Wang Yan, there are still more than two million left. My dad said he would give it to Wang Yan. After all, he lost so much, but...

…”

"Of course he doesn't want it. Didn't I settle the accounts for you? He has already lost more than ten million, so what's the difference between two million? After all, for him, ten million and eight million are not that different.
To be continued...