"Motorcycles are inherently faster." Zhu Meizhen chuckled and said, "You haven't finished your work yet? You go ahead and do it first, and I'll take a leisurely stroll."
Jiang Zhihao knew that she was a very independent girl and more mature than her peers, so he nodded and said, "Okay, if you really have no place to go, you can also sit at home for a while."
Zhu Meizhen's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she was thinking about how to follow Jiang Zhihao.
Since Jiang Zhihao took the initiative to say it now, she naturally accepted it happily.
Zhong Jiawei, on the other hand, felt a little uncomfortable. In her opinion, today was about solving household chores, so how could outsiders be present.
You know, in order to explain what happened yesterday clearly, she even called Zhong Jiaxi on the way and asked him to wait at home no matter what.
However, Jiang Zhihao has spoken first, and Zhu Meizhen is also the roommate of his cousin Shao Anlan, so Zhong Jiawei can't just drive her away.
Just like that, the three of them walked to the door of their house and knocked on the door. Soon, Zhong Wenxing came over and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, I saw several people sitting in the room.
They are all neighbors. Ever since they learned that Jiang Zhihao had become rich, the frequency of visits between the neighbors has increased a lot.
Zhong Wenxing and Shao Hailan also wanted to show off to their neighbors. After all, they had been laughed at a lot because of their son-in-law.
"Xiao Jiang is here, come in." Zhong Wenxing was quite polite. When he greeted Jiang Zhihao to come in, he was slightly startled when he saw Zhu Meizhen and asked: "Who are you?"
"She is An Lan's roommate and she has something to do with me." Jiang Zhihao explained.
Zhong Wenxing said oh and looked at Zhong Jiawei again. Seeing that his daughter had no reaction, he said nothing more.
After entering the house, Jiang Zhihao saw Shao Hailan sitting on the sofa, surrounded by several middle-aged women.
As soon as Jiang Zhihao came in, the middle-aged women smiled and said hello, but Shao Hailan snorted and said: "You came quite quickly, do you know you were wrong?"
Seeing that Shao Hailan didn't have anything nice to say when he opened his mouth, Zhong Jiawei couldn't help but said: "Mom, didn't I tell you to wait for Jia Xi to come over and explain the matter clearly?"
"What's there to talk about? Didn't we already talk about it yesterday?" Shao Hailan glared at her, and then said to the middle-aged woman next to her: "My daughter is too soft-tempered and doesn't know how to do anything. I have to be this one."
The old woman has to worry about it."
Those middle-aged women naturally agreed with Shao Hailan, boasting that without her, the family would not be able to survive.
Shao Hailan was feeling proud. After glancing at Jiang Zhihao, he said: "Xiao Jiang, don't say you think too much, but this does show that you still have problems. In front of the big guys, I won't say anything more.
Now, you go back and explain the matter to Weiwei. From now on, Weiwei will be in charge of the money at home. If you need money, tell her again. Don’t worry, although you have 18 million, our family has nothing to worry about.
I'm not the kind of person who likes to take advantage, but I just keep it for you. Besides, this is marital property, and Weiwei has the right to share half of it."
Shao Hailan deliberately talked about the property division in front of these outsiders because she wanted others to know that her daughter was the head of the family at home.
So what if Jiang Zhihao becomes suddenly rich? Still he has to listen to her daughter?
To put it bluntly, Shao Hailan wanted to save face. As for Jiang Zhihao playing cards, it was just an introduction.
Jiang Zhihao always remained silent, because he knew that no one would listen to his explanation now, and he could only wait for Zhong Jiaxi to come.