"No problem." Jiang Qi usually likes to play games and has a lot of research on the Internet and electronic equipment. As long as there is no equipment problem or arrears, he can basically repair Song Meiyue's WiFi at home.
"Please help me check it out, the WiFi is not working these two days." Song Meiyue said lightly.
"Well, then you get in the car." Jiang Qi nodded.
He drove Song Meiyue into the community, and under her command, came to the door of a villa. It was roughly estimated to be in eight figures. Considering that it was still in the city center, it might cost 30 million. Of course, maybe
It's more expensive, and I have never understood the world of rich people. Although I was once a rich man, I am now as poor as a ghost.
"Are uncle and aunt at home?"
Jiang Qi unbuckled his seat belt and asked casually.
"I live alone." Song Meiyue replied.
The words fell,
Under the leadership of Song Meiyue, Jiang Qi walked into her home. It had to be said that the decoration was simply too luxurious, and the total value of the house immediately increased by five million.
Then Jiang Qi came to the room where the WiFi was installed. After careful study, he suddenly realized it. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment and curled his lips. He said helplessly: "Aunt Song has a WiFi signal, but she can't access the Internet even though she is connected?"
"right."
Song Meiyue nodded.
"Arrears."
"Just hand over the money." Jiang Qi said.
"."
"Just arrears?" Song Meiyue couldn't believe what she heard.
Jiang Qi shrugged and said sincerely: "Aunt Song, don't question my professionalism. I'm much better than you in this regard. I'll pay you a fee now, and the WiFi will be available for normal use in five minutes."
Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said, "Please step in for me and I will forward it to you on WeChat later."
"oh."
Jiang Qi responded, took out his mobile phone and logged into the Telecom APP. According to the account secret provided on the box, he quickly paid for her, and then restarted the network. The WiFi, which was originally unable to access the Internet, could now be used normally.
"solve."
"Aunt Song, I'm going back first."
After solving the WiFi problem at Song Meiyue's home, Jiang Qi was ready to go home. After all, the concept of a lonely man was to be alone in a room. It was easy for others to criticize him. Although no one could see it, Jiang Qi's sense of justice deep in his heart forced him to
He made the right choice.
"good."
Song Meiyue nodded, looked at the man in front of her, a faint hesitation flashed across her face, and whispered: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
"You are my elder." Jiang Qi said with a smile, "This is as it should be."
In an instant,
Song Meiyue's face suddenly darkened, a wave of anger passed between her eyebrows, and she said coldly with a dark face: "I'm very happy that you know that I am an elder, but I don't like it when you keep talking about it.
, are you reminding me that I am an old woman?"
for a time,
Jiang Qi's face was full of embarrassment and he opened his mouth. He swallowed the words that came to his lips and explained seriously: "Aunt Song, you misunderstood! I am not such a person. My respect for you is like a torrential river.
Absolutely, I swear it’s true!”
Faced with Jiang Qi's sophistry, Song Meiyue didn't listen to a single word, and said seriously: "I don't want to hear the words 'Aunt Song' in the future. You can call me Mr. Song, or you can call me Sister Song. Anyway,
It can’t be Aunt Song.”
"Yes Yes Yes."
"I understand. Sister Song." Jiang Qi agreed hastily.
After leaving Song Meiyue's home, Jiang Qi drove to his own home. At this moment, his phone rang a WeChat notification. While waiting for the green light, he picked it up and took a look. It turned out that it was from Song Meiyue.
Xiaoyue'er: How much did you pay?
Jiang Qi held his mobile phone and edited messages.
Enterprising young Mr. Jiang: One thousand five hundred and eighty yuan, which will be extended to you for a total of three years.
a piece of Xu,
I received a WeChat transfer of 2,000 yuan from [Xiaoyueer].
"Is she bad at math? Or is there something wrong with her eyesight?" Jiang Qi frowned and silently sent her a message back.
Enterprising Young Master Jiang: One thousand five hundred and eighty yuan
Xiaoyue'er: I know, the rest is your service fee
Well.
That makes sense!
Although there are multiple relationships between him and her, and logically speaking, he should not charge any fees, but he told her the problem, and from a knowledge point of view, the answer was worth four hundred and twenty yuan.
Thinking of this,
Jiang Qi accepted it without hesitation.
Enterprising young man Mr. Jiang: Thank you Aunt Song.
Looking at the three words 'Aunt Song', Jiang Qi suddenly remembered something. Just as he was about to withdraw, the car behind him kept dripping. When he raised his head, he realized that the light had turned green, and on one side was the forbidden word 'Aunt Song'.
, on one side are office workers urging themselves to drive.
finally,
Jiang Qi threw his phone at the co-pilot, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
at the same time,
When Song Meiyue received this message from her good sister's son, her pretty face was suddenly covered with black lines. She stood up from the sofa and walked straight to a certain room. She came out holding a bottle of red wine.
Then there was a 'bang' sound. The bottle of valuable red wine was opened.
He poured a full cup, then drank it all in one gulp.
"snort!"
"He seems a little brave."
Song Meiyue murmured to herself while pouring herself a full glass of red wine.
It was already seven o'clock when I got home. When I opened the door, the room was empty. Jiang Qi was accustomed to this scene. His mother-in-law, who loved money as much as life and gambling as much as sex, was probably working as a charity ambassador at this time, selflessly giving to the neighbors.
They send banknotes.
"Ouch. So tired."
Jiang Qi lay lazily on the sofa, crossing his legs and taking out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. He checked his WeChat message and did not receive a reply from someone. He felt a little uneasy for a while. They say everything is calm before the storm.
Yes, is this woman planning something?
at this time,
The door of the house was opened from the outside, and Jiang Yaling walked in cursing.
"I'm so memorized today. I actually let it go."
"Can we still play mahjong?"
As soon as he finished speaking,
She saw her precious son lying lazily on the sofa. When she was in a good mood, Jiang Yaling saw that her son was full of good qualities, but at this time, her mood was extremely bad, and she didn't like it no matter how she looked at it.
"mom?"
"Could you make me some fried rice with eggs?" Jiang Qi said nonchalantly, "I didn't have dinner."
"do it yourself!"
"It's not me who made you miss dinner." Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes and sat down next to her son. Looking at his leisurely and contented look, she felt a fire in her heart and slapped his thigh hard.
He said angrily: "Sit down, what does it look like?"
Jiang Qi glanced at the furious mother-in-law and asked with a smile: "Did you lose money again?"
"Isn't it normal to lose today and win tomorrow?" Jiang Yaling said angrily with a dark face: "When you marry Meiyue in the future, I won't play mahjong with these people. None of them have any brands. For
It’s a matter of worrying about a few dollars.”
Uh. This plot is very familiar. The bad guy complains first.
Jiang Qi has long been accustomed to facing his mother's thoughts. In fact, the neighbors are quite nice and they are all reasonable people. Of course, his mother is also quite good, but after losing her temper, she is a bit irritable anyway.
"Mom, please make me some fried rice with eggs. I'm starving to death." Jiang Qi urged, "I just came back from Aunt Song's house. If I don't go in with the back foot, Mom, you can come in with the front foot."
After saying that,
Jiang Yaling froze on the spot, looking at her son with surprise on her face, and shock on her brows.