Chapter 430: Such a good suit is given away for nothing

Looking at the breakfast, she frowned....... There was no food bought by Jiang Yechen, Nanxiang used the vegetables he bought, cooked some noodles casually, and then opened his mobile phone to inquire.

Train tickets can't be bought, long distances are fine, even if it's private.

Jiang Yechen can't freeze her information for the rest of his life, and it would be good if he forgot his hatred for himself in the future.

She has never hurt Jiang Jinghe, and she is not afraid of anywhere by them to investigate.

Jiang Zhan's state didn't look like insomnia, Jiang Yechen probably just said this to coax her to stay.

After checking the location of the bus station, Nanxiang took his bag and went out of the rental house.

The suitcase was left in Jiang Yechen's car last night, anyway, it was just some clothes, so let's buy it when I get out of town.

Before he walked out, Nanxiang ran into the landlord.

The landlady was a bachelor in his thirties, carrying two fresh fish in his hand, and when he saw Nan Xiang, he said, "Miss Nan, are you still going out, don't you look at the new furniture and move in first?"

"What new furniture?" Nan Xiang was stunned.

The landlord also touched his head, "Didn't you call the truck outside? Your friend paid your rent until the end of this year." It's so good for you, I just barely have the money to buy in hand, and this rent is very timely. ”

"I didn't buy new furniture. ”

Nan Xiang was even more puzzled when he heard this, and the landlord enthusiastically handed over the fish, "No, I just caught two river fish this morning." Our community is full of outsiders, and renting a house is not hygienic. It's rare to meet a tenant as good as you who can treat my house as if it were their home. Don't be polite to me, come, take it away! ”

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Nan Xiang was forced to stuff the rope with the fish in his hand, and the landlord walked away, and turned back to her and smiled shyly, "I'll go to the store to repair the mobile phone first, you can't be busy, make a call, I'll help you move." ”

"I.." Nan Xiang looked at the fish in his hand, and before he could figure out what was going on, the landlord had already gone down the stairs.

She hung the fish in the doorway and walked downstairs with doubts.

Downstairs, a truck was parked, and several workers were moving brand new furniture.

The sofas and cabinets are all high-quality furniture, which looks out of place with the dilapidated and dilapidated house.

Seeing Nanxiang, Xiao Li, who was staring at the truck, stepped forward in a timely manner.

"Nanxiang, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

"Secretary Xiao, what is this going to do? Jiang Yechen, what does he want to do?"

When Nan Xiang saw Xiao Li, the anger in his heart became clearer.

Xiao Li patiently explained, "Nanxiang, don't get me wrong, the president just wants to improve your current quality of life, and the little master will often come here to live in the future." ”

"I didn't agree that he could do this, Xiao Li, I don't want to argue with you, take these away, I don't need to. ”

Nan Xiang didn't take her anger out on the innocent Xiao Li, but she didn't have a way to give them a good attitude towards their unauthorized behavior.

"Nanxiang, wait a minute. Xiao Li stopped Nan Xiang and said kindly, "Let's take a step and talk well, okay?"

Remembering that Xiao Li used to treat her well, Nan Xiang was not too ruthless, and talked to her aside.

Xiao Li sighed and said, "Don't be angry with the president, you have lived with the president for three years, don't you know his temper to do whatever he wants?"

Nan Xiang was cold-hearted and said coldly, "You also have to persuade me to continue to be controlled by him and live like a puppet." In your eyes, I only deserve to have this kind of life, right?"

"No, Nanxiang, after you left the company, the president didn't have a good life. Maybe he didn't express it in a way that was enough, but he wasn't as ruthless as you thought. Xiao Li said and sighed, "In the more than a month since I divorced you, I haven't seen the president laugh." In the past, when things didn't go well, I wouldn't be so lonely and stay in the office for a day and a night. ”

Nan Xiang frowned, and then said more coldly, "Yes, isn't he accompanied by Miss Du?

As soon as Xiao Li heard this, she knew that Nan Xiang's heart was very deep, thinking about Jiang Yechen's instructions, she didn't say much, but she still held her own thoughts and said, "If the president really loves Du Ruoying deeply, do you think that with his temper, he will not give her a name so far?"

This sentence stopped Nan Xiang.

"Don't think about leaving, you can't get out without the president's consent. ”

Xiao Li continued, clearly locking Nanxiang's heart to run away.

No matter which way, she can't go, Jiang Yechen sends someone to monitor, she is tantamount to having wings and difficult to fly.

Accepting the reality, Nanxiang also calmed down, "I am very used to living in the rented house, I don't need to change things, and I can't put it down." ”

"The president's personal supplies have to be brought in. ”

Xiao Li did not reject Nan Xiang's wishes, and continued to speak.

Nan Xiang's shocked expression suddenly disappeared, "What are you talking about?" Jiang Yechen wants to live in?"

Xiao Li nodded and admitted this terrible fact.

No, it's more than terrible.

For Nan Xiang, after the divorce, he got along with his ex-husband when the relationship was so stiff.

That would be a big nightmare!

Nan Xiang completely dispelled the idea of leaving H City in private, she returned to the door of the rental house, and the landlord lived opposite her, and she had just returned to the door.

He smiled with a simple face, "The things have been moved now, I still want to fix the machine in my hand, hurry up and come back to help you!"

He saw a small suitcase in Nanxiang's hand, which Xiao Li had brought up, the so-called "luggage" of Jiang Yechen.

"Hey, this box looks like a man's, isn't it your female friend who moved in?"

The landlord looked at the men's suitcase, and inadvertent disappointment flashed in his eyes, he only saw Xiao Li who was doing things for Jiang Yechen, thinking that Xiao Li was going to live with Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang didn't think that the landlord would have so many ideas, and said calmly, "Thank you for the fish, do you know that there is a clothing recycling station near here? Or, a place to donate clothes." ”

"Ah, are you going to donate clothes?"

Nan Xiang looked at the suitcase on the ground and did not answer.

"On the North Street near our community, there is a love station. Once a month, the collected clothing and food are sent to remote areas to donate to the poor. But your suitcase is of such good quality and contains good clothes, it's a pity to donate it like this..."

Ten minutes later, Nan Xiang took a car to North Street.

Jiang Yechen couldn't even control her when she went to the street, and Nanxiang successfully arrived at the love station on North Street.

The small suitcase is designed with rollers, and it doesn't contain too much, so she can carry it alone.

Xiao Li originally had Jiang Yechen's items to get in, but Nanxiang was not very happy to see that she was going to take the most needed past, anyway, it would be a long time to come.

When Nanxiang gradually discouraged, maybe the two remarried and returned to live in the villa, and they no longer needed to live outside.

But they didn't expect that Nan Xiang would be so fierce, and turned around and took Jiang Yechen's things to give them away.

Nan Xiang actually wanted to throw it away, but he felt that it was a waste and thought of this idea.

"Miss, your box is full of very expensive brand suits, which are worth a lot of money, are you sure you have to give them away? Most of the people who received the donation were homeless, and no one had ever touched such a good material, so it was a pity to send it like this." If you exchange it in a second-hand luxury store, you can exchange a lot of money. ”