"Then, okay -" Cheng Liuli nodded in agreement, thought for a moment and then said, "I'll bring one of these two bank cards, and the other one, you can see if there are any second-hand houses sold by others in the past few days. Let's buy it."
If you come down, you can settle down in this city." Liang Li told his mother.
City A is a well-known first-tier city in the country. You can't buy a good house with a good location for one million yuan, but it shouldn't be a problem to buy a second-hand house in a slightly remote area.
"That's what I mean," Cheng Qin smiled and coughed twice, "Just choose a place that is close to your school so that it is convenient for you to go to school..."
In the rest room next door, Yesi Luo heard this and immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Hello, Secretary Cai? Go immediately to buy a three-bedroom apartment near the Art Institute... Yes, yes
Of course, the area must be large, uh, but not too big, the environment must be good, the property must be first-class, and the security must be in place, and then let the news out to the mother of Cheng Liuli, a freshman girl from the Art Institute, and make sure she buys it, remember.
If you want to live there without leaving any trace, the price should be kept within one million yuan..."
"Mom, you started coughing again, is it okay?" Liang Liang anxiously began to help his mother's back.
"It's okay!" Cheng Qin forced a smile, covered her mouth gently, and continued to cough a few times.
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door outside the ward. After receiving permission, several people dressed as servants pushed the door in.
The leader, a clean-cut middle-aged woman, bowed first, and then said respectfully, "Miss Liangli, Mrs. Cheng, we are the cooks at Ye's Manor, and we are here to bring you breakfast."
Several maids skillfully placed the large and small thermal insulation rice buckets they carried on the table and opened them one by one, revealing Chinese fried dough sticks, soy milk, porridge, steamed buns, and flower rolls.
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Western-style burgers, hot dogs, toast, fried eggs, milk, jam, salad.
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There are no less than dozens of various kinds, covering the entire table, and the rich and tempting fragrance immediately hits your nose.
"Miss Liang Li, Mrs. Cheng, please use it slowly." The clean and tidy woman half-bowed and made a "please use" gesture to Liang mother and daughter, and then everyone bowed again.
The mother was stunned and slowly backed away.
They didn't think it was a big deal if they didn't smell the aroma of the food. Now when they saw the table full of delicious food, the two of them suddenly felt hungry.
"Lili, what do you want to eat, rice porridge? I'll serve it for you!" Cheng Qin raised her feet and was about to step towards the table. Cheng Lili stopped her with a sip, "Mom, I don't want to eat! You'd better do it too
Don’t touch those things!”
"Why?" Cheng Qin asked in confusion, "Master Luo also has good intentions. Besides, all the food has been delivered. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted."
"Waste is waste! He is a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken, and he has no good intentions!"
"Who is the weasel and who is the chicken?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yesi Luo, dressed in a crisp suit and smiling on his face, slowly walked in from the door.
He has a tall and handsome figure, perfect facial features like sculptures, and slightly slanted lips, revealing a wild and evil smile.
"Lili..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was immediately interrupted by Cheng Liuli with disgust on his face, "Who allowed you to call me that! My surname is Cheng, my name is Liuli! Cheng Liuli! Do you know?"