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Chapter 391

[Some people say that this book will go in the direction of cultivation? Sake tells you, it is impossible! (broken sound)]

[The direction of this book will only be in urban games, and the cultivation plot is just an embellishment. Our goal is to rely on games to allow the protagonist to journey through the stars and the sea!]

Yunnan Airport.

Jiang Siming looked relaxed when he got off the plane. If his Gucci belt hadn't been a little crooked, I would have thought that Jiang Siming didn't do anything bad.

In fact, just now at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the cute little stewardess was in pain in the toilet for almost an hour.

Another little affair.

Life is like this. Since you are too good to hide from those crazy bees and butterflies, you might as well cooperate and use money to solve everything.

After finally leaving, Jiang Siming transferred 00,000 to the other party on WeChat.

Easily deal with this flight attendant who wants to have a follow-up with Jiang Siming, and make her willingly accept this one-time service arrangement...

You see, on many occasions, when it comes to most people, the role of money is really invincible.

00,000 may seem like a lot, but to Jiang Siming now, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Compared with those rich people who spend tens of millions to sleep with a certain actress just to stuff a few golf balls under her body, Jiang Siming is already very low-key.

As soon as we walked out of the airport, Father Jiang was waiting at the terminal.

Gone are the days when Mr. Jiang, who only dressed up as a peasant in an undershirt, was gone.

Nowadays, suits, ties, sunglasses, leather shoes and belts are all high-end goods.

Of course, Jiang Siming bought these for him.

Coupled with Jiang's father's good foundation, even if he reaches middle age, he is still handsome and handsome.

Many older women at the airport stared at Mr. Jiang as if they were a male idol, and some bolder young women even came up to strike up a conversation with him.

Jiang Siming smiled crookedly after seeing it, Dad, what is this? A late spring?

"You bastard! Why don't you come here when you see me? Let's watch a show!"

Jiang's father glared at Jiang Siming and cursed with a smile.

Jiang Siming stepped forward and said with a smile: "Aren't I afraid of disturbing your love affair? Dad, you are really popular with the aunts now."

"What are you talking about? I think your skin is itchy."

Father Jiang raised his hand and was about to hit Jiang Siming, but he dodged away like a loach.

Jiang Siming took out a gift box and handed it to Father Jiang.

"Dad, happy Father's Day. I'll give you a gift. Let's talk about this."

When Father Jiang saw the gift, he immediately stopped being angry. He picked up the box and opened it. Inside was a Rolex watch.

"Why do I need a watch? This watch costs several thousand yuan, right?"

Father Jiang said that he had already put it on his hand and turned his wrist a few times with a satisfied look on his face.

"This watch costs more than one million. You are too underestimated for a few thousand dollars." Jiang Siming said with a smile.

"You prodigal son! Buy me a watch with more than one million yuan!" Jiang's father immediately yelled in anger.

The voice was immediately heard by the aunts around, and their eyes became brighter as they stared at Father Jiang.

In this invisible show of wealth, everyone just wants to give a wave of 666+.

"Oh dad, don't always think about it. Your son is rich now. Why don't you buy some gifts for your dad? Let's go home."

Jiang Siming put his arms around Jiang's father's shoulders, and the two men walked out.

After walking out of the airport, Jiang Siming stuffed a cigarette into Jiang's father's mouth. The father and son were shoulder-to-shoulder, holding cigarettes and wearing sunglasses. It was like that, not to mention holding them too much.

With such an arrogant walking style, the two father and son would probably be beaten up by a group of people at night...

Jiang's father's Range Rover was parked in the parking lot. The two of them got in the car, and Jiang Siming sat in the passenger seat, looking very relaxed.

Jiang's father kept nagging while driving, saying that he felt a bit like a driver.

"Dad, how is the house at home?" Jiang Siming found an orange from the car, peeled it and stuffed it into his mouth, and gave another one to Father Jiang's mouth.

"It's still early. I think it will be finished when you come back from the Mid-Autumn Festival."

When it comes to the house, Mr. Jiang's chatter begins.

"The construction team you hired is so awesome. They can do anything. I have never seen the blueprints they designed in the city. Our land is much wider so they can build it."

"Where are the drawings, in the car or at home?" Jiang Siming was curious.

"It's on the car. It's right here with me. Here." Jiang's father handed over the drawing.

When Jiang Siming saw it, hey, the land of his family's old house had more than tripled in size.

Land in rural areas can be traded, so Jiang's father spent more than 300,000 yuan to buy it.

More than 300,000 yuan was used to buy nearly 700 square meters. Including the original area, the total is 1,000 square meters.

A thousand square meters of land in Shanghai would cost at least several hundred million to acquire.

Land prices in rural areas are very cheap.

On the drawings, there are architectural diagrams.

The main house alone is more than 700 square meters, twice the size of Jiang Siming's Shanghai villa.

Next to the main house, a garage, front yard, backyard, pond, garden, and a grape trellis were planned, and several large trees were transplanted into it.

This place needs to be built so that in the summer, people with insomnia can fall asleep in a second by placing a bench in the yard.

After reading this drawing, Jiang Siming found that living at home was more enjoyable than him.

As expected of Wanda’s top construction team, reliable!

"Not only is our house renovated, but your uncle's house is also going to be renovated. When our house is finished, we will continue to decorate your uncle's house. Now the whole town is almost jealous of our Jiang family."

There was a lot of pride in Jiang's father's words. He was proud that he had given birth to a good son. He was not only capable, but also very sensible and filial.

Jiang Siming's name is now not only well-known in the town, but also in the county.

"By the way, there's just something you need to make up your mind about."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Siming asked.

Jiang's father said: "Now the whole town knows that you make a lot of money. The principal of Nantian Middle School came to visit our house a while ago and said that he wanted to invite you to give a speech to all the students in the school. It happens to be the high school entrance examination tomorrow. Why don't you just accept it? I am now

Call the principal."

After saying that, Jiang's father didn't ask Jiang Siming whether he agreed or not, and started to take out his mobile phone.

Jiang Siming's head was filled with questions: Aren't you asking me to make the decision?

After answering the principal's call, Jiang's father said that his son was back and could give a speech at any time.

The principal was very happy and made an appointment with Jiang's father in the afternoon. At that time, Jiang Siming would organize all the teachers and students of the school to go to the auditorium.

In this way of chasing ducks to the shelves, Jiang Siming said that he had never participated in any opinion voting at all. Father Jiang is really a dictatorial 'emperor'.

The car drove all the way back to Nantian Town. When people in the town saw the car, they knew Father Jiang was back and greeted him one after another.

When they saw Jiang Siming in the car, they even laughed and joked, saying that the richest man in Nantian was back.

Jiang Siming didn't feel embarrassed about this. Just kidding, is it a problem that he is now the richest man in the town?

The richest man in the city stood aside in front of him. The city of Yunnan and the city of Shanghai are completely different concepts.

Even in Shanghai, Jiang Siming is not ranked first in wealth, but he should be in the top ten.

When gambling and land are developed in the future, it will be a matter of time before Shanghai's richest man changes hands.

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Third update! Third update~

Beat gongs and drums! (To be continued)


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