"Honey, let's go in too!" Li Yiyang put his arm around Wen Xiaohui's waist and said.
As if nothing had happened just now, Wen Xiaohui looked at the man beside her.
I never thought he could bring me such a sense of security, so I immediately smiled and nodded.
Everyone walked into the courtyard of the villa. This very high-end courtyard, which combined Chinese and Western styles, immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many people took out their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures, but were stopped by Li Yiyang.
"I'm sorry, everyone, you can enjoy it here as much as you like, but you can't take pictures."
After hearing this, the others were not dissatisfied, but smiled and put away their mobile phones.
"Son-in-law Wen, we understand. You definitely don't want so many people to know that you bought this villa. We just won't take pictures."
"Yes, yes, I won't take pictures anymore. We are very satisfied if we can see it with our own eyes."
"Thank you very much for your understanding. There are many delicacies prepared in the living room. You can watch, eat and chat at the same time." Li Yiyang smiled gently, not showing a superior attitude because he was the owner of this villa.
Everyone's impression of him became even better, and they kept praising Wen Chuan and Gao Zhangqin for having such a promising son-in-law.
Zhang Qin and Wen Chuangao could only respond modestly, but in fact they were very happy inside.
Then a group of people came to the living room of the villa. The decoration inside was not as luxurious as they imagined, but it looked very monotonous.
But it is this extremely simple decoration that looks more upscale and classy in the past.
Unlike some rich people who decorate their homes to perfection in order to show off their wealth, it actually gives people a poor feeling.
This kind of simple and clean decoration is pleasing to the eye and doesn't feel too shabby.
"Old Wen, your son-in-law has really good taste. This decoration is very eye-catching and very eye-catching." One of them praised.
Wen Chuangao smiled and said: "Of course, my son-in-law's taste is so bad!"
His tone was uncontrollably proud.
"Originally we thought Meng Baidao's son was promising, but we didn't expect your son-in-law to be even more remarkable. It would be great if we had such an outstanding son-in-law."
"No, let alone being as successful as your son-in-law, if he is even half as successful as your son-in-law, then I can wake up happy when I go to bed at night."
"Lao Wen's son-in-law is not only capable, but also low-key. This is a role model for young people. Let's not have too high expectations for our son-in-law, otherwise we will be more disappointed."
Zhang Qin and Wen Chuangao suddenly became the targets of adulation in the eyes of everyone. Although they knew that they were exaggerating, in any case, Li Yiyang did make them proud today.
Wen Chuangao smiled and waved his hands and said, "You guys, don't laugh at me. It's just a house. You will definitely be able to live in a big villa in the future."
What he said made the people present feel very comfortable. Although the hope of living in a villa is very slim, people must have dreams, otherwise there is no difference from salted fish.
On the other side, Meng Baidao caught up with his son and said displeased: "Son, didn't you say that this loser from the Wen family can't afford a big villa? Today, Lao Wen has a long face, but our father and son's faces are not.
It’s all lost.”
Meng Hao clenched his fists with an angry expression: "I will never forget the shame of today.
Isn't it just to buy a villa? Who knows how he got the money? One day I will make him regret what he did to me today."
This startled Meng Baidao: "Son, don't be impulsive. What happened today was indeed that you were too impulsive. You shouldn't be confrontational with him.
If you want me to think about it, let's just forget about it. I'm afraid this Li Yiyang is no longer the loser he was back then. He can afford the most expensive house in our city, which you can't afford to offend."
"Dad, how can you enhance other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige?
Today, their whole family has embarrassed me. If I can just pretend that nothing happened, am I still a man?
Anyway, don't worry about this matter, I'll be free to do whatever I want." Meng Hao's eyes were extremely fierce.
Originally, today, he had prepared a lot of words to tease Wen Xiaohui, and even planned to severely humiliate Li Yiyang in front of her, letting everyone know what a mistake she made when she gave up on herself and married Li Yiyang.
Who would have thought that he would become the object of ridicule and ridicule by everyone.
He also knew that Li Yiyang's ability to buy this villa was extraordinary, but he just couldn't swallow this breath.
Maybe the real estate certificate is fake, or maybe he just happens to know the owner of this villa and they asked him to act in this scene.
Deep down, he still didn't want to admit that Li Yiyang was better than him.
The departure of the father and son did not attract anyone's attention, and no one cared about how they would return.
Led by Zhang Qin and his wife, they were visiting every corner of the villa.
Even though it was their first time here, they looked familiar.
Seeing everyone's envious and jealous expressions, Zhang Qin felt particularly good and didn't care that they were jealous of her.
On the contrary, the more jealous they show, the more complete her sense of superiority becomes.
This is the best house in Qingcheng City, the house that everyone dreams of living in.
Now that it is owned by her daughter, she, as a mother, will not be able to take advantage of it.
She originally thought that she could never count on this daughter in her life, but she never expected to give her such a big surprise so soon.
It was already half past eleven after visiting the house, and everyone was sitting on the central sofa in the living room.
Even though there were more than thirty people, it still didn't feel crowded.
At this time, someone asked curiously: "Old Wen, where did your son-in-law get so much money to buy such an expensive villa?"
"Yes, yes, have you made a fortune by starting a business?"
"Then you must have made a fortune. Otherwise, can you buy this 28 million house if you can afford it?"
Several people were sitting there discussing the origin of the house, but Wen Chuangao felt a little embarrassed.
To be honest, he really didn't know how Li Yiyang bought this house, and he was still a little confused up to now.
This is a place he never dreamed of being able to enter.
But now, I am really sitting in the living room of this villa, enjoying the envious eyes of everyone.
But he didn't know how Li Yiyang bought this place. He seemed to know nothing about this son-in-law.
Zhang Qin pretended to be displeased and said: "What, my son-in-law bought the villa here, do I still need to report to you?"
"You misunderstood, we didn't mean it like that, we were just curious." One of them hurriedly explained.
"What's so curious about this? If my son-in-law has the ability to buy the villa here, he will certainly make a lot of money." Zhang Qin said arrogantly.
In fact, she was also panicking inside.
This house is indeed not affordable for ordinary people, so why did Li Yiyang buy it without saying a word?
Is this money really dirty?
At this time, she remembered what her daughter Wen Xiaohui said, saying that Li Yiyang opened a factory. Could it be that he earned money from the factory?
But if you really open a factory, you won't be able to make so much money in such a short period of time, right?
So, where did this money come from?
Thinking of this, she lost her pride and pulled Wen Xiaohui to a quiet place.