After entering the house, under the leadership of Cheng Wenxuan, everyone began to visit Wang Bo's new home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The living room, bedroom, kitchen, study, with a small table and lounge chairs, like a small garden-like balcony, from the balcony you can look directly at the atrium community garden and the bustling scenery of the pedestrian street beyond...... After visiting everywhere, there are constant exclamations and praises in the house. Especially Zhong Jiahui's parents, Zhong Zhengjiang and Wu Caixia, their expressions are similar to Grandma Liu's visit to Daguan Garden. And Wang Bo's eyes also began to shine, and his face showed an extremely satisfied look.

"Yes, Aunt Xuan, it's very good! It's the effect I want! Thank you so much, tonight, I want to toast you two glasses!" After all the visits, Wang Bochong said to Cheng Wenxuan beside him.

"No thanks, Bo. If you like it, it's fine. I've been worried that you don't like it!" Cheng Wenxuan finally felt completely relieved, and her face overflowed with relaxed joy.

It's not yet five o'clock, and it's a bit early for dinner. Wang Bo asked everyone to sit in the living room for a while, watch TV, and he sorted out his luggage first. He now has three "dens" in Shuangqing, and he needs to put some of the luggage he brings to Shuangqing at home.

Wang Bo's godsister Zeng Ping accompanied Wang Bo to sort out his bags of luggage. Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui, two girls, went to visit the bedroom where they were going to stay at night. The rest of the people were watching TV in the living room. After Cheng Wenjin and her fourth sister made tea for everyone in the living room, she pulled Cheng Wenxuan to the balcony, looked at her fourth sister and asked:

"Sister, how much did you spend on this house that Xiaobo renovated?"

"With furniture, appliances and bedding, you can almost buy another set of two bedrooms and one living room!" Cheng Wenxuan glanced at the living room and whispered.

"So expensive?" Cheng Wenjin was taken aback, the housing prices in Shuangqing are not as good as those in the first-tier cities of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, but this house in the most prosperous area of the sand area is at least more than 2,000 square meters, and a two-bedroom apartment of sixty or seventy square meters will cost hundreds of thousands of yuan just for decoration? "You, why are you so willing to spend?" Cheng Wenjin glared at his fourth sister, a little dissatisfied with his fourth sister's big hands.

"It's me, of course I'm reluctant! However, when I was decorating, I asked Xiaobo, and Xiaobo said that if you look at it, as long as the decoration cost does not exceed the house price. I think Xiaobo is also a celebrity now, and the decoration is too cheap and sorry for his identity. Hey, old five, are you distressed? This is only a few dollars? Don't you know how much your son-in-law is worth now? This amount of money is a drizzle for him!" Cheng Wenxuan looked at Cheng Wenjin, who was a little dissatisfied with herself, and said with a smile.

Cheng Wenjin became nervous, pulled Cheng Wenxuan, and said unhappily: "Fourth sister, what are you talking about? Xiaoya has already broken up with Xiaobo!"

"Isn't there a reason for the breakup? Look at Xiaobo's concern for Xiaoya, isn't it a matter of time before the two of them reconcile? Old five, let me tell you, Xiaoya is young and ignorant, and she is not to blame; you can't be confused as a mother-in-law! Xiaobo, this son-in-law, is less than 20 years old, this has made such a big family business, not to mention the artist company in your hand and the rice noodle shop in his family, just the more than 60 properties in my hand, do you know what the current market price is? At least 30 million! Although most of the money is from the bank mortgage loan, but these dozens of houses except for the Wang Mansion and Huayu Plaza in SH, the rest are all rented and raised, except for repaying the bank loan and paying the salaries of several of us every month, basically all of them are smooth. What do you want to think about what it means? It means that in 20 years, all these 60 or 70 houses will have the surname Wang! At that time, it will not be 30 million, but it will not be impossible to multiply it three or four times to become 130 million! Moreover, Xiao Bo is still investing in the property market every month, buying seven or eight sets every month, and in ten or twenty years, what a fortune it will be, I don't dare to think about it at all! Billionaires, old five! All of us in the Cheng family will not be able to struggle for ten lifetimes! And now there is a ready-made opportunity, as long as Xiaoya ......"

"Fourth sister!" Cheng Wenjin saw that her fourth sister was speaking more and more outrageously, more and more naked/naked and straightforward, so frightened that her heart almost jumped out, she immediately lowered her voice and drank softly, and then turned her face away, took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Wenxuan coldly and said, "Fourth sister, I don't want to hear this kind of thing again in the future! If you say it again, I will consider letting Xiaobo change a minister!"

Cheng Wenxuan was taken aback by Cheng Wenjin's words, she didn't expect that her younger sister was in her thirties, and her personality was still as strong as when she was a child, she didn't dare to persuade again, so she had to raise her hand and surrender: "Okay, good! Don't say it, don't say it! I'll stop talking about it now, it's okay, right? You, you, can't you be a fool to be a housewife in that small county town in the four directions? Hmph, I'm really angry with me! Now I don't care about you, and when I go to bed at night, I, the sister, will tell you a good story, analyze and analyze it!" Cheng Wenxuan stomped her feet, her face was both a little jealous and a little dissatisfied.

Seeing the look of fear on his fourth sister's face, Cheng Wenjin also felt that what he had just said seemed to be a little too heavy. She glanced at the living room and saw that Wang Bo's parents, second uncle, and Zhong Jiahui's parents were all watching a dialect program called "Shancheng Bangbang Army" on Shuangqing Local Station with relish, and no one noticed the two of them standing on the balcony. Cheng Wenjin pointed to the chairs on both sides of the coffee table and asked Cheng Wenxuan to sit down, she also sat down, looked at her fourth sister, and said:

"Fourth sister, I understand what you said. For money, I am not a saint who does not eat the fireworks of the world, I also love it. However, there is a saying that 'a gentleman loves money and takes it with the way'. No matter how much money Xiaobo has, it is also his, and he earns it by his own ability, for which I admire and appreciate it, but I am not blushing. As for which lucky woman will share the wealth he created in the future, of course I really want it to be Xiaoya and just Xiaoya. But who can say clearly what will happen in the future, especially the relationship between men and women? Only fate can be determined, and neither you nor I can be determined. There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to not know each other on the other side. If there is fate, Xiaoya and Xiaobo will naturally be together, but without fate, it is useless for outsiders to force it. ”

"Although this is the reason, it is ...... But the fifth child, you are really not red-eyed? Your sister is not as highly conscious as you, your sister and I are very red-eyed, and I wish I had a daughter like Xiaoya. Cheng Wenxuan muttered.

Cheng Wenjin thought of Wang Bo's intention to put the property rights of the "Wang Mansion" in her name, and thought of the "nonsense" that the little ghost said when he pressed himself under him that he would abandon him together, and go incognito with her and elope in a foreign country, Cheng Wenjin looked into the distance, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook, revealing a shallow smile that she couldn't even notice.

"I'm not red-eyed. She nodded, in the affirmative.

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At half past five, Wang Bo finally sorted out his luggage with the help of his sister. After that, the group left the apartment and began to look for a place to eat.

In fact, he didn't need to look for this place, he had long wanted to go, a hot pot restaurant he had been to several times in his previous life: Kong Liang Eel Hot Pot.

This hot pot restaurant is near Chongshi, not far from the Liyuan Hotel where they stay. After the group entered, a little sister immediately came up to greet and ask a few.

"There were eleven of us, and we estimated it would take two tables to sit down. You put two tables together for us. Wang Bo said, as he spoke, he kept patrolling the hall of the hot pot restaurant with his eyes, trying to be the little sister who served him in his previous life, with a peach face, big eyes, a smile, and all full of kindness.

"Sir, if you have eleven of you, you can ask for a private room. The private room is one of those large round tables, which can sit eleven people completely. "A kind reminder from the waiter.

"That's it, Bo'er, if you can sit down at a table, you can call a table. There's no need to sit at two tables. Wang Jichang said that he subconsciously thought that one more table would count the money of one more table.

Where did Wang Jichang know what Wang Bo was thinking about. Wang Bo shook his head directly, didn't look at his old man, turned his head and said to the little sister next to him: "Little sister, let's sit in the hall, two tables, put together, one table of mandarin ducks, one table of red soup, medium and spicy." Beer first pick up half a piece, ice. Then a handful of watermelon juice. Wang Bo skillfully instructed, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Jichang, who was a little displeased, and said with a smile, "Dad, you have to charge for private rooms when you sit in a private room, you don't charge for sitting in the hall, and you don't charge for red pots, only the money for dishes and drinks." ”

"That's the better to sit in the hall. Hearing Wang Bo's explanation, Wang Jichang's somewhat dark face regained his smile.

Eleven people quickly took their seats. Wang Bo handed the menu to Cheng Wenjin beside him first, and asked her to order first.

Cheng Wenjin and Wang Bo have eaten countless times, and the two of them are already very casual, but today with Wang Bo's parents here, Cheng Wenjin pretended to push it back, handed the dish to Wang Bo's father, and asked "Brother Wang" to order it first.

Wang Jichang naturally refused to -- he only had a first-grade education level -- he insisted on letting "Xiao Cheng" take the lead, and the two sides pushed him over and pushed him over, and after being polite for a long time, Wang Bo couldn't stop laughing.

Cheng Wenjin saw him snickering on the side, so he was no longer polite to Wang Jichang, brushed up and ordered a few more expensive meat dishes, and then quietly returned the menu to him.

Wang Bo looked at the dishes ordered by Cheng Wenjin, and they were all ordered by him when he had hot pot with the other party before, but he didn't want the other party to remember it clearly. Wang Bo's heart suddenly felt warm, as if a pool of hot spring flowed through. But he didn't order it, but handed the menu to Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui, who were sitting on the other side of him, and asked the two girls to order a few of their favorite foods.

Of course, because of Wang Bo's parents and sister, the two girls politely pushed back for a while, and at Wang Bo's insistence, they finally reluctantly ordered a few vegetarian dishes, which made Wang Bo's heart amused, and he felt that he would eat with the girls in the future, and simply call his mother and old man to forget it, and his purse must save a lot. (To be continued.) )