"Xiao Jie!"

The nickname Lin Yi started to be called out when he was in elementary school, and soon even his parents accepted it. There were really not many people calling his real name.

So much so that he occasionally signed the wrong names on the test papers.

He turned around and looked at him and found that his aunt Lin Guofang poked out the car window in the back seat and greeted him. The one behind him was uncle Cheng Shengli, and his cousin Cheng Zihui waved in the driver's seat.

Lin Yi walked over and asked, "Auntie, uncle, cousin, why don't you drive in?"

"I'm going to register, I'm going to call your dad."

Although this community has been around for many years and only has a few old men at the gate, the procedures are quite regular.

This car has to be released for the first time when we arrive.

"Have you changed into a new car?" Lin Yi had noticed that they were not driving a taxi with his uncle. It was indeed this time in his previous life.

"Your brother, you have to spend some money after earning some money. I said your dad drove for a rented car. It's not a matter of one word. It's really impossible to stop him."

My aunt said something complaining, but there was a little smugness in her tone.

My cousin interrupted impatiently: "Oh, okay, mom, Xiaojie, tell the security guard to open the door, and the cars behind him were shouting."

Lin Yi went to the security guard and glanced at him. The son of the old Lin family who went to school in the middle school is considered half a celebrity in the community.

It is the "other people's children" that parents often mention when teaching naughty children a lesson.

After the car came in, he opened the passenger door and sat in. Although he was walking downstairs, why did he have to leave if he had a car?

"I'll tell you Xiaojie, you're the one who's on this passenger seat, your brother didn't let me sit just now." My aunt began to scold again.

"Mom, didn't I tell you that this is a girlfriend's seat, and no other women can sit."

"Your mother called another woman? I'll tell you, Xiaojie, you must not find such a girlfriend in the future." My aunt was very aggrieved.

Lin Yixin thought, Miss Gu is not such a person.

He didn't plan to get involved in this kind of conversation, but fortunately, Cheng Zihui had already parked his car into the parking space downstairs, so he untied his seat belt and got out of the car.

When they entered the door, uncle Lin Guofeng and his family were already inside, sitting around the sofa and chatting with each other.

Then of course everyone greeted him.

At this time, Yu Xiujuan walked over with an apron and said, "There are all people here and the dishes are out of the pot. Let's sit on the dining table and let's have a meal."

The Lin family’s small long table is foldable. When it flips up from the side, it becomes a large round table, which is more than enough for nine people to sit.

They are all their own family members, and they start to move after they sit down casually. Today's dishes are of course extremely rich, and Ms. Yu Xiujuan has shown her ten successes.

After a brief chat, Lin Guoqing asked, "Why did you come up with your aunt and the others?"

"I met at the entrance of the community." Lin Yi said indifferently.

"Your community is really, we used to come here often. Today they drove a new car and they didn't know each other." The aunt said.

"Brother-in-law, your taxi company has changed into a new car?" Lin Guofeng asked in a vague way before he understood.

"No, Xiaohui bought a new car. I told him that you just worked for two years and don't be so arrogant. Save the money and get married after you get married."

"Mom, I just bought a small Honda, but I didn't drive a big Benz, so where did I show off? Besides, I can't even find my girlfriend without a car. Where did I get my wife?"

Cheng Zihui was actually a little proud. Two years ago, he graduated from college and worked in real estate sales. The elders didn't say it, but they felt that they were not very decent.

As a result, he accidentally did a good job and bought a car after working for two years.

I dare not say how great it is, at least it proves myself.

Lin Yi knew that this cousin was smart and doing real estate sales was considered a good job. After a few years, Lin'an's real estate market was booming and after the housing prices doubled, he really asked him to change to a Benz.

This time everyone understood it. No wonder they were urging them to gather together today, but they were here to show off.

That being said, no one was disgusted. The Lin family was quite harmonious, and even the small families could not play any tricks.

If the younger generation can achieve success, the elders should praise it.

Lin Guoqing said, "Xiaohui is promising. He spends whatever he earns. It seems that the house is quite easy to sell now?"

"That's it, selling a house will make a hard money."

Some tricks Cheng Zihui is unwilling to talk about:

"In terms of future prospects, Xiaojie has to graduate from high school, then get into a good university, and then sit in the office to drink tea."

Lin Yixiao smiled, but he had no life to drink tea, so he had to typify the keyboard.

He didn't get along with him, so Cheng Zihui had to ask directly: "Xiaojie, who is the red Porsche you got off the car just now at the door?"

Lin Yi didn't expect that he actually saw this sentence. He had been holding it in for a long time.

But this time Yu Xiujuan reacted the fastest: "What Porsche?"

"My classmate's parents, aren't you going out to play today? When I came to pick me up, I took me to the entrance of the community."

It sounds reasonable, Yu Xiujuan nodded and didn't care. Lin Yi deliberately couldn't explain it clearly. She thought that today was the kind of group activity that many classmates participated in.

"The parents in Linzhong are very capable. Xiaoqian, you must study hard with Brother Xiaojie and get into Linzhong in the future."

This is the uncle Lin Guofeng taking the opportunity to educate his daughter again. Every time he takes Lin as an example, his cousin Lin Xiaoqian is three years younger and is in the second year of junior high school.

Lin Xiaoqian was a little speechless and had to lower her head to eat the food.

Cousin Cheng Zihui has not let go of the topic just now: "What kind of classmate, boys and girls, are you familiar with them?"

Lin Yi saw that he seemed not simply curious: "I'm not familiar with it, why did my cousin know that car?"

Cheng Zihui shook his head with some regret: "What a pity, is the owner of that car's surname Gu?"

Lin Yi's tone remained unchanged: "The classmate is indeed Gu's surname."

"That should be right. I remember the license plate. The owner was a very beautiful woman. She came to us and bought a house."

"Do you know if she bought a house without buying one by one? She chose the best one before the opening! "

The cousin said exaggeratedly.

My aunt Lin Guofang was a little unbelievable, and this kind of financial resources had exceeded her imagination:

"It's true and fake. It's like the boss of Lucheng. Didn't you hear it from me?"

Regarding the "Lucheng Boss", Huang He, the owner of Jiangnan Leather Factory who took his sister-in-law to run away at this time, seems to have not become popular on the Internet with the ghost videos.

However, in Lin'an, the provincial capital, there have been many true and false urban legends, and the overall image is the nouveau riche who spends money like a lot of money.

"Mom, can I still lie to you as your son? I saw her with my own eyes and gave her tea, otherwise I could remember it so clearly!"

"It's a pity that our leader personally received the client, and I didn't get the commission for this order at all."

His tone was indescribable regret.

Several elders on the table were a little shocked and talked about the mysterious topic "How rich are the rich people?"

Only Lin Xiaoqian was focused on gnawing on the chicken legs. She didn't have much idea about money at her age.

Lin Yi was also a little surprised. It was obvious that Gu Caiwei's family background was not short of money.

But I really don’t know what Ms. Gu Changge is doing specifically. Her temperament doesn’t look like she spends a lot of money.

"What a pity, if you can introduce this kind of customer Xiaojie to me, you can make an order for me for a year." Cheng Zihui said expectantly.

"Okay, I just said I was not very familiar with each other, and can high school students still manage their parents' house purchases?"

Lin Guoqing was afraid that Lin was thin-skinned and embarrassed to refuse.

Cheng Zihui actually knew that there was no hope, but it was hard for anyone to say that such an opportunity was not moved.

He finally sighed: "Xiaojie, no matter how good your grades are in school, it is better to know more students like this who have some skills."

Lin Yi nodded when he was taught, but he didn't take it seriously.

He not only knows which classmates have "hidden family background" but also which classmates will "prosperity" in the future, but he does not intend to "hugg" them in advance.

If youth needs to be so concerned, then it is not worth remembering.

What's more...

I'm the thigh.
Chapter completed!