Tian Shao bought two of the five pieces of land auctioned by the government in mid-October. Because Bao Huamao had no extra working capital and was reluctant to sell all his stocks, Tian Shao bought these two pieces of land with his own money.
Of course, it is still in the name of the real estate company, but the ownership belongs to Tian Shao.
The two pieces of land are large in area, and fortunately the land price is cheaper than before. Tian Shao paid a 20% down payment, and the remaining 80% was a direct loan from Standard Chartered Bank, without requiring her to use assets to offset it.
When Bao Huamao found out, he smiled and said, "Mr. Tian, you still have more face!"
Tian Shao glanced at him and said: "The comic company's annual profits are nearly 100 million, and I have so many works under my name. They are not afraid that I will not be able to repay the loan."
Of course, another main reason is that the general manager of Standard Chartered Bank knows her net worth, and they are all eager for Tian Shao to borrow more!
Bao Huamao expressed his envy over this matter: "You have already bought so much land, do you still want to buy it?"
Tian Shao said: "If you don't buy it, what's the point of hoarding land? I still have more than 100 million in my account. The whole amount will be transferred to the real estate company. If you come across a suitable one, you can take action."
Bao Huamao nodded, and then asked: "What do you mean, you won't come again this year?"
Tian Shao nodded and said: "There are a lot of things at home. If there is nothing special, I won't come here again this year."
"Then I wish you a Happy New Year in advance."
Tian Shao couldn't laugh or cry. This New Year's greeting was too early. She smiled and said: "After I leave, Feng Yi will protect you personally. He is very sensitive to danger. If he says there is danger, you must obey his arrangements."
Bao Huamao laughed and said, "Don't worry, I cherish my life."
After contacting Feng Yi, he guessed that this guy had definitely been on the battlefield. Of course, he was just guessing at first, but later he became convinced after watching him train his bodyguards.
Zhao Xiaorou knew that Tian Shao was going back and said with some regret: "I originally wanted to wait for Aiwen to come back and arrange for you to meet! Now it seems that it can only be next year."
Tian Shao let out a sigh and asked with a smile: "You told me before that you would not bring him to see me unless you were sure that you wanted to marry him. Now you are ready to let us meet. Is this a decision you have made?"
Zhao Xiaorou blushed and said, "Yes. I am already twenty-eight years old this year and it's time to settle down. Otherwise, if I keep putting it off, I will be an advanced mother in the future when I give birth to a child."
It was Aiwen who reassured her, and Tian Shao's previous persuasion, that she decided to give it a try. Even if the outcome was really bad, the worst she could do was to live with her child by herself. With a child, at least she would not be alone in the future.
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Tian Shao smiled: "Then come on, try to have the baby before me."
Zhao Xiaorou felt that it was not so fast and said: "Aiwen proposed to me in September, but I didn't agree, and he hasn't taken any action now."
Tian Shao said cheerfully: "Can you give him a hint? Otherwise, he will think that you haven't thought about it well and won't dare to propose to you!"
Zhao Xiaorou believes that if Aiwen discovers that she has changed her mind, she will never give any hint. Girls should be more reserved, so that men will cherish her.
Tian Shao felt that it didn't matter who took the initiative as they were going in both directions. However, Zhao Xiaorou had more traditional ideas and hoped that men would take the initiative, so she didn't say anything more.
That evening, Bao Huamao brought an oil painting over: "You always stare at this painting when you go to my house. I guess you like it very much, so I gave it to you."
This oil painting is from a relatively famous painter in Europe. The whole painting has bright colors, simple and lively brushwork, and is full of strong emotions. Tian Shao is also a painter, and he couldn't help but be attracted by this painting.
Tian Shao shook his head and said, "You spent a lot of money to buy this painting. I can't have it if it's so expensive."
She likes this oil painting, but a gentleman never takes what others like. In the past, she just looked at it when discussing things, and never thought of keeping it as her own. There are many good things in the world, and it is impossible to collect them all.
Bao Huamao said with a smile: "Any big price is just to coax outsiders. In fact, I went to a beautiful country with a friend and saw this painting by accident when I entered an art exhibition. This painting is very right."
My appetite only cost $10,000 at the time, so I bought it because I liked it.”
"If I trade my two worthless embroideries for one of your oil paintings, I'll make a lot of money."
Bao Huamao shook his head and said, "My mommy liked the wedding gift you gave me so much that she hung it in the living room. She also gave you a gift in return."
Upon hearing his words, Hu Hong took out a small box from his pocket.
This looks like jewelry. If it was a gift from Bao Huamao, Tian Shao would definitely not want it, but it would be rude to refuse the return gift from an elder.
Tian Shao took the jewelry box and opened it. It was a delicate diamond bracelet: "The bracelet is very beautiful. I like it very much. Thank you, auntie."
"As long as you like it."
When Bao Huamao got the bracelet, he told Bao's mother that Tian Shao did not accept jewelry. Bao's mother made fun of him at the time, saying that Tian Shao just did not accept jewelry from other men, and he would definitely accept the jewelry from her. At that time, Bao Huamao told him that Tian Shao did not accept jewelry from other men.
He was still half convinced, but now he realized that his mother could see clearly.
Because Zhao Xiaorou was here, Bao Huamao went back after delivering the things.
When Zhao Xiaorou saw it, she couldn't help complaining: "I had already given up, but he started to act coy and didn't look like a man at all."
She never complained about Bao Huamao. On the contrary, Zhao Xiaorou was very grateful to him. Although Bao Huamao was not considerate when they were dating her, he never lied to her and did not stand in love with her. More importantly, he protected her from being cheated by her mother.
Harmful.
Tian Shao smiled and said: "He has nothing to do with you anymore, no matter what he does!"
She used to think that Bao Huamao didn't get married because he didn't let go of Xiaorou, but later she realized that she had misunderstood. This guy just couldn't find a suitable marriage partner, so he stayed single.
On the third day after Tian Shao left Hong Kong, Bao Huamao received a call from his elder brother, saying that Bao's father was in a coma and was being treated in the hospital. Even though he was tired of Bao's father, he still rushed to the hospital when he heard that his life was in danger.
When he arrived at the hospital, Bao Huamao asked: "He has always been in good health, how could he suddenly fall into coma?"
Bao Huacan shook his head and said, "I don't know either. The nanny called me and said that my father received a gift box when he came home. After he saw the contents of the gift box, he fell to the ground."
"What's in the gift box?"
Bao Huacan stared at Bao Huamao and said, "There are many photos of the woman making out with a man in the gift box. Dad already has high blood pressure, and he passed out after being so stimulated."
Bao Huamao said unhappily: "Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think I did this?"
"It's really not you?"
Bao Huamao snorted coldly and said: "The old man said that he will not leave me a penny after his death. It will do no good if I piss him off. Or do you think I am stupid for doing such a thankless job?
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No matter how bad he is, he is still his biological father. Bao Huamao never thought about his death.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I went back to my parents' house to pay New Year's greetings, and there was another table of delicious food. Last year, Feng Quan, mother and son, gained several pounds at home, and I hope they won't gain weight again.