This isn't a sign of being unhappy, it's clearly just showing off. Two hundred thousand a month, two million and four hundred thousand a year.
One year's salary is worth their lifetime salary.
But from Meng Baidao's mouth, it was like two thousand yuan a month, which could make people vomit blood.
It’s true that comparing people to each other makes people angry to death.
In this life, they are afraid that they will not be able to enjoy the blessing of a son.
"Lao Meng, your son is so promising. His income is so high. One month's salary is more than my family's annual salary."
"One year? I think two years are about the same. How many young people today can earn tens of thousands a month?"
"That's right, my son works hard for 5,000 yuan a month, and has to repay a mortgage of more than 2,000 yuan a month. The rest has to support a large family. It's a tight life."
These days, there is never a shortage of flatterers.
They knew Meng Baidao's temperament and liked to hear these words.
That's called sneaking around. Maybe you'll be happy with him and introduce your son to him one day and go to work in his son's company.
After all, there is nothing wrong in praising him. Anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat by praising him.
The father and son finally waited for the vehicle to pick them up amidst the adulation from everyone.
I saw a tourist bus parked by the road. The driver got out of the car and said, "Are you Boss Wen's classmates?"
Boss Wen?
Could it be that he has a high literary talent?
Everyone was confused about the name the driver said.
One of them couldn't help but laugh: "This old article is so funny. An ordinary staff member who is waiting for retirement dares to call himself the boss. He is very shameless."
Seeing that the driver was obviously unhappy, the man stopped smiling.
Meng Baidao asked: "We are all Lao Wen's classmates, what are you doing?"
The driver explained: "Boss Wen didn't say that much. He just asked me to take you to your destination. If you are all here, please get on the bus!"
Everyone got on the bus with lots of questions. Not to mention that the bus was more comfortable than the bus and it also had air conditioning inside.
Meng Baidao and Meng Hao were sitting together. He looked at the bus that had started and asked curiously in a low voice: "Son, where do you think you are taking us?
This son-in-law, who has a high reputation, shouldn’t buy a house that is more luxurious than ours? Otherwise, why would he be so arrogant?”
He is not afraid of anything else, he is afraid of being compared.
After all, he had just vowed in front of so many people that the son-in-law of the Wen family would definitely not be able to afford a house.
If this is better than his own, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? Then he will have nowhere to put his face.
Meng Hao replied nonchalantly in a low voice: "Dad, don't worry, I asked someone specifically to find out if Li Yiyang has made a lot of money recently.
It turned out that it didn't work, so he opened a milk tea shop, and he and his wife worked together, and hired several employees.
Although the business is okay, the income is only tens of thousands of yuan a month at most. If he wants to buy a big house like ours, he will have to sell milk tea for many years."
Meng Hao was full of disdain as he spoke.
It doesn't matter if you run your own business and become your own boss, it's just that you won't make as much as him.
Just trying to compare yourself with yourself is simply a fool's errand.
After hearing his son's words, Meng Baidao instantly felt relieved: "That's good, that's good."
This Wen Chuang Gao has created such a big show, let's see how he ends up later, Meng Baidao thought with gloating.
"Dad, let me tell you that your worries are unnecessary. Our house is already one of the best in Qingcheng City.
If they really want to beat us, they must at least be at the villa level, but do you think that is possible?" Meng Hao analyzed.
Now Meng Baidao was completely relieved: "How can his son-in-law, a bastard, be able to afford a villa?"
Speaking of this, he looked disdainful.
From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on his son-in-law who was a highly educated man. If he didn't learn how to play cards at a young age, he would lose all his wealth sooner or later.
By then, the eldest daughter of Lao Wen's family would have a difficult time.
But he had no sympathy at all. Whoever made her look down on her own son would have been blessed long ago.
Others were also talking privately: "Tell me, where did the Wen family's son-in-law buy his house? He even hired a bus to pick us up. Couldn't you just tell us the place?"
"Who knows, maybe he bought a foot-bath house. He was afraid that we would not go if we knew it in advance, so we hired a car to pick him up." One of them analyzed.
In fact, they all thought wrong. It was not that they were afraid that they would not go, but that they were afraid that they would not be able to get in, which would be embarrassing.
The villas on the Bund of Xijin are the No. 1 villas, except for the villas on the mountainside that currently have the highest price.
The rest of the villas are not cheap either. It is said that the lowest-priced one cost more than five million.
The developer who built this villa area is currently Shengshi International, which has the best reputation in the country and is also one of the strongest.
Just when everyone was talking about it, someone noticed something was wrong.
"Why is this so far away from the city?"
When other people heard this, they all looked out the car window and noticed it too.
"Damn, this Lao Wen's son-in-law didn't buy a house in another district, right? No wonder he was picked up by bus."
"To say that the highest housing prices in Qingcheng City are in our Xicheng District, houses in other counties and districts are extremely cheap."
Meng Baidao was happy when he saw this: "Hahaha, I know how it is possible for Lao Wen's son-in-law to buy a big villa."
Although Meng Hao didn't speak, he could tell that he was in a good mood.
The more miserable Li Yiyang gets, the more excited he becomes.
Just when everyone had concluded that the new house Li Yiyang bought was in another area, the driver shook his head, and soon they regretted it.
He has seen too many people like them who look down on others.
If his employer hadn't specifically told them not to tell them his destination, he would have been reluctant to tell them so that he could see what their faces would look like.
However, this employer was too arrogant. This group of people obviously looked down upon him. If it were him, he would have told them long ago that I live in a villa on the Bund in Xijin.
The car drove for about twenty minutes, and finally someone discovered that this was the direction and the only way to the Xijin Bund villa area.
Meng Hao also knew this road. He had looked at a house here before, but it was too expensive, so he didn't buy it, so he bought the current small western-style building.
But everyone still didn't think about Li Yiyang's new house on the Bund of Xijin. After all, the houses there were not affordable for ordinary people.
Until the bus drove straight to the gate of the Xijin Bund villa area, one of them hurriedly said: "Driver, did you remember the wrong address?"
However, the driver ignored them and drove in directly after the automatic sliding door opened.
Everyone was confused until the vehicle stopped at the most luxurious mountainside villa in the entire villa area.