Yuan Xudong followed Jiang Nansun into the house. He saw a wide space, a high ceiling, and classic retro furniture style. The bungalow had a two-story duplex structure, and a wooden staircase connected the second floor. The atmosphere of the 1960s and 1970s hit his face.
Come.
"Nansun, you are back!"
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Pengfei, who was receiving guests, got up from the sofa in the living room. Sitting opposite him was a young man in a blue suit. The latter also got up from the sofa, and the two of them walked towards the door together.
Jiang Nansun.
"dad!"
Jiang Nansun said hello, and before she could introduce Yuan Xudong, Jiang Pengfei, who saw his daughter bringing a strange man home for the first time, was surprised and said:
"Who is this?"
"Hello, uncle, my name is Yuan Xudong. I am Miss Jiang's friend. You can just call me Xiao Yuan!"
Seeing Jiang Pengfei, who was half a century old, looking at him, Yuan Xudong quickly bowed slightly and introduced himself, then placed the gift in his hand on the coffee table in the living room and said politely:
"It's my first time to visit my uncle at home, and I don't know what he likes. These are all gifts I bought randomly. I hope my uncle likes them!"
"Xiao Yuan, you are so polite!"
Jiang Pengfei, who knew from the packaging that the gift was of great value, was quite satisfied. Seeing that Yuan Xudong looked very talented and dressed more like a young man from a wealthy family, he was very satisfied in his heart. His daughter should be with such an outstanding man.
Together, not a poor guy like Zhang Anren.
With a polite greeting, he introduced the young man in a blue suit next to him to Yuan Xudong:
"Xiao Yuan, let me introduce you. This is Teacher Fei, the violin teacher I hired for Nan Sun. Teacher Fei studied music in Vienna, Europe. He is the best violin teacher in the city and knows many high-class people!
"
Hearing this, Yuan Xudong looked at Teacher Fei, who was also wearing a straight suit. He stretched out his right hand and shook it. The two simply greeted each other:
"Hello!"
"Hello!"
"Nansun, you also say hello to Teacher Fei!"
Jiang Pengfei looked at his well-behaved daughter and said.
"Hello, Teacher Fei!"
Jiang Nansun nodded politely with a happy expression on her face. She still liked playing the violin, but she had never found a suitable teacher.
"Hello!"
Teacher Fei smiled and nodded in response. He was very satisfied with Jiang Nansun's appearance and temperament. In this way, an outstanding woman can easily integrate into the upper class society and be sought after by many men. By then, her network of contacts can be increased.
Looking at Teacher Fei who looks like a dog, Yuan Xudong, who is just watching and saying nothing, rolls his eyes in his heart. He plays the violin when he plays the violin. He doesn't know anyone in the upper class. He is simply a slash youth, a professional music teacher, and a slash matchmaker.
, slash pimp!
"Nansun, Teacher Fei is the best violin teacher in Shanghai. Many famous ladies are his students. When the time comes, he will arrange for you to attend various salon parties and bring you into the real upper class society!"
Jiang Pengfei looked triumphant.
"As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black!"
Teacher Fei on the side helped.
"If you don't want to go, just play the piano. What kind of salon are you going to?"
Jiang Nansun suppressed his smile, with a reluctant expression on his face. Yuan Xudong on the side silently praised her in his heart. He likes this white lotus heroine. Only a pure heart can save him from the dirty thoughts in his head.
"Do you think playing the piano is just for the sake of playing the piano?"
Jiang Pengfei glared at his disobedient daughter, then danced and persuaded:
"Playing the piano is to lead a better life!"
Ignoring his father who was beaming at the side, Jiang Nansun looked directly at Teacher Fei and declined:
"Sorry, if you came to teach me how to play the piano, I would happily call you Teacher Fei, because I haven't found a suitable teacher for a long time!"
"Ms. Jiang may be embarrassed, but it doesn't matter. I will help you blend in naturally!"
Teacher Fei didn't care about Jiang Nansun's reluctance, and just regarded it as a girl's reserve. People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. There are no people in this world who don't want to enter the upper class, but ordinary people don't have the opportunity!
"I'm not embarrassed. I've never been embarrassed since I was a child. I'm just not interested. My dad is interested in those outstanding ladies and men. You can help my dad blend in!"
After saying that, Jiang Nansun nodded slightly to Teacher Fei and turned to leave.
"How did you talk to the teacher? This teacher is here to change your life and broaden your horizons, so that you don't think Zhang Anren is the right one when you see him. There are many outstanding men out there!"
Jiang Pengfei grabbed Jiang Nansun who was about to leave and said in a stern tone.
"Why would I want someone I don't know to change my life?"
Jiang Nansun looked directly at Jiang Pengfei and resisted.
"Why do you think playing the piano is for you? I have raised you like a princess since you were a child. I bought you brand-name clothes, went to famous stores to get your hair done, the violin was the best, and the teacher was the most expensive and the best. I raised you with such high standards,
What for?
If you are looking for a boyfriend, you should also find someone who is worthy of you, right? But the Zhang Anren you are looking for now is so wretched and poor!
What you are doing is not called falling in love, you are blinded by love and are extremely stupid!"
"If you had told me earlier that you asked me to learn piano so that I could marry an outstanding man in some salon, I would have stopped learning a long time ago. I would rather be stupid and stupid for the rest of my life!"
"What did you say you!"
Pa~~
Obviously irritated by his daughter's words and deeds, Jiang Pengfei slapped Jiang Nansun in anger. Yuan Xudong and Teacher Fei on the side looked embarrassed and at a loss. I don't know what Teacher Fei was thinking at the moment. Yuan Xudong was quite happy in his heart. The conflict between father and daughter was just right.
Give yourself a chance to intervene.
To a certain extent, he could still understand Jiang Pengfei. If the daughter he had carefully cultivated since childhood was to marry a poor boy, he would definitely be unhappy in his heart.
From a practical point of view, Jiang Nansun would have to spend at least tens of thousands of yuan a month without the support of her mother's family. Zhang Anren would definitely not be able to support Jiang Nansun. When he was in love, he would drink plenty of water, and after he got married, it would be firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.
The two people's different consumption concepts will definitely cause conflicts, and then they will tolerate and suppress each other, and eventually break out completely and lead to divorce. It is better to find a suitable person from the beginning.
After silently receiving a slap from his father, Jiang Nansun placed his backpack and the document bag in his hand on the sofa, walked to the coffee table, picked up a pot of boiling tea, and poured it directly onto the expensive violin placed on the coffee table.
Jiang Pengfei suddenly felt heartbroken when he saw his daughter ruining the violin he had carefully prepared. He couldn't help but said angrily:
"what are you doing?!"
"Are you crazy?!"
"This is the best violin ever!"
"Besides the violin, what else?"
Jiang Nansun threw down the teapot, stared at Jiang Pengfei and asked himself:
"Skirt? Hair?"
After saying that, before Jiang Pengfei could react, she ran up the stairs to the second floor and disappeared.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I have other things to do, so I'll leave today!"
Seeing that Jiang Nansun was really unwilling, the father and daughter even had a conflict. Teacher Fei, who felt bored, said goodbye.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Fei, please go and do your work first!"
Jiang Pengfei also felt that his face was dull and simply followed Teacher Fei's words:
"I'll give it to you!"
"No need to send it, no need to send it!"
As Teacher Fei spoke, he walked outside the room and disappeared soon. Seeing that only he and Jiang Pengfei were left in the living room, Yuan Xudong took advantage of Jiang Nansun's absence and quickly flattered him:
"Uncle, calm down, Nansun is still young and ignorant, and doesn't know the benefits of money. I made a bet with my family before that I would live a poor life for a while. Yesterday was the deadline. Now I can finally understand my family's good intentions!"
Having said this, he pretended to be innocent and sighed:
"My bank card was frozen by my family, and I was used to spending lavishly. The salary I earned from working for a month was not enough to buy a piece of clothing. In the end, I had to bow my head and admit my mistake. Only people who have experienced poverty can understand
It’s life!”
Jiang Pengfei was thoughtful, he looked at Yuan Xudong and asked:
"What do you think of using this trick on Nan Sun?"
"I think it's okay!"
Yuan Xudong nodded slightly, and then analyzed seriously:
"Nansun is still studying and has no source of income. My uncle can only provide her with basic living expenses every month and collect all her brand-name clothes and bags. Nansun has always lived the life of a young lady. Let her try
It will be good for her to live a normal life for a while, which will be good for her in the future!"
"What's your idea?"
Jiang Pengfei stared at Yuan Xudong, and he had a general guess in his heart. He knew that the boy in front of him had ill intentions towards his daughter, but he was not angry. It only meant that his daughter was elegant, dignified and popular, which was better than being cheap. Zhang
That poor boy Anren!
"Uncle, you are really discerning. I like Nansun, but unfortunately she already has a boyfriend. I believe that he is not suitable for Nansun. The biggest conflict is financial issues.
Rather than being exposed after marriage, it is better to lead him out early. Only in this way can Nan Sun understand that Zhang Anren is not his true love and he cannot protect him from the wind and rain.
What's more, it is still unclear whether Zhang Anren is willing to give everything for Nansun. You will know when you try the house. I heard that he finally bought a suburban house. If Nansun owes a large sum of money, what do you think of Zhang Anren?
Are you willing to sell your house to protect Nansun from the wind and rain?"
Yuan Xudong deliberately used the house as an eyesore for Jiang Pengfei. He knew that Jiang Pengfei had repeatedly proposed to Zhang Anren to sell the house and speculate in the stock market, but Zhang Anren repeatedly rejected it. He bluntly said that he was a down-to-earth person, but the implication was that Jiang Pengfei was not a down-to-earth person when stock trading, although
This is true, but offending Jiang Pengfei is certain.
What's more, what Yuan Xudong said is also true. Zhang Anren, who was scared of poverty, cared too much about gains and losses. He might love Jiang Nansun, but he was not as committed as he or Jiang Nansun imagined.
After all, love requires a material foundation and cannot withstand too many tests, because love is only a part of life. There are too many things that are absolutely comparable to love, such as family, friendship, ideals, and even houses. It all depends on the individual.
Made a choice.
"And you?"
Jiang Pengfei looked at Yuan Xudong who was talking eloquently, and said calmly:
"Are you willing to sell your house for Nan Sun?"
"Zhang Anren and I are different!"
Yuan Xudong boasted without changing his expression:
"I heard that my uncle is good at stock investment. If an outstanding girl like Nan Sun is willing to be with me, my family is willing to provide me with a start-up capital of about 100 million yuan.
When the time comes, I will learn how to invest from my uncle, and then use financing to leverage and go to the stock market to make a fortune. I believe that the assets of several hundred million will be enough to support Nansun!"
"You want to spend 100 million yuan investing in stocks?"
When Jiang Pengfei heard that he liked stock trading, he immediately became energetic. He stopped talking about his daughter Jiang Nansun and talked directly to Yuan Xudong:
"I know people who allocate funds and can get ten times leverage. Now is the time to invest in stocks. Even the aunts at the wet market know how to buy two shares of stock. Only a poor guy like Zhang Anren will stick to one house and deserve to be poor.
If you want to marry my daughter for the rest of your life, there is no way!"
"Uncle, let's sit and talk. I'm as young as Nansun and don't understand the stock market. You have to teach me how to invest. Older people are still tougher!"
A smile appeared on Yuan Xudong's lips. He led Jiang Peng to sit on the sofa in the living room. Under Yuan Xudong's deliberate flattery, the two chatted happily, just like a son-in-law!