Grandma Zhao and aunt Zhao's eyes twitched, fearing that Zhao Rong would really sell the house.
The eldest aunt smiled and comforted her: "That house is the only property left by your parents after all. Are you cruel enough to sell it? If you work hard for a few years, you might be able to earn a lot of money in a few years. By then, not only will you be able to pay off the debt,
If you buy it, your house will be saved, what a deal.”
"But 200,000 yuan, even if I work hard, I won't be able to earn it within a few years. I'd better sell the house. My parents definitely don't want to see me suffer."
"You have to work for a few years before talking! That house was left by your parents, and you can't sell it before I die! That's it, don't mention it again!" Grandma Zhao suddenly said firmly.
Zhao Rong's face darkened: "Grandma, would you rather watch me shoulder a debt of two hundred thousand yuan?"
"I told you to work for a few years first!"
"But……"
"Stop it, I don't like the air in the city. I have a headache now. Let's go back first. The matter about your sister..."
"Grandma, two hundred thousand is not a small amount!" Zhao Rong looked aggrieved, "Go back and look for it, sell the house, and I won't have to bear such a heavy debt!"
Grandma Zhao was so angry that she stopped talking about Zhao Xiaoyan.
"Okay, I'll go back and look for it, but I may not find it. Boss and wife, let's go back."
"Hey, okay." The eldest aunt didn't want to stay anymore.
She was afraid that Zhao Rong would insist on selling the house.
The house was sold a few years ago, and the money from the sale was used for her family to build a house and do some nice decorations.
If Zhao Rong knew that the house had been sold, they would definitely be sued...
Now she couldn't care less about her daughter's work problems, and she didn't want to see Zhao Rong again in the future.
…
After Zhao Rong saw them off, she returned home very relaxedly.
She put away the receipts and seemed to be in a good mood.
Maybe Zhao Rong's relatives will never come to see her again.
Just thinking that 'Zhao Rong' also had such heartless relatives made her feel sad for her.
At the same time, there is also a feeling of empathy...
Once, her parents passed away, and her beloved grandfather passed away. The misfortune she faced was even worse than that of 'Zhao Rong'.
"Ding dong - ding dong -"
When Zhao Rong was feeling sad, she suddenly heard the doorbell.
She saw Anson outside through the peephole.
Zhao Rong was slightly stunned, why is Ansen here?
She opened the door nervously.
"Are your guests still there?" Jun Chen asked her as soon as she opened her mouth.
Zhao Rong shook his head: "Already gone. General manager, why are you here?"
Of course Jun Chen knew that her guests were gone. He had been downstairs all the time and only came up after seeing them leave.
The tall man walked into the living room. He sat down on the sofa and looked at her with a somewhat ambiguous smile. "I'm here to get the answer. How do you think about it in one night?"
Zhao Rong's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
"I……"
"Which water glass is yours?" Jun Chen suddenly asked her.
Zhao Rong pointed subconsciously, Jun Chen took her water glass and went to drink a glass of water.
Zhao Rong's face suddenly felt a little hot.
Jun Chen put down the cup and walked up to her. He was a head taller than her, and his broad and strong body made her much smaller.
"I said, I don't accept negative answers." He looked at her with deep eyes.
Zhao Rong had already thought about accepting him.
But when facing him, I was very nervous, too nervous to give an answer.