After school in the afternoon, Jia Qianqian sat in the simple red mini cooper. She showed the way for the other party and directly let him drive to a high-end elevator apartment in the second ring road and parked the car outside the door.

They got out of the car, stepped in, and walked through the glittering lobby of the elevator apartment building into the elevator. Jia Qianqian stood at the button, his feet were on the ground, and he stretched out his right hand high and pressed the circular button indicating the topmost layer.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Jian Jian finally couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you want to live with your mother?

"I don't like the smell of copper coming from my mom's body. Jia Qianqian did not make any cover-up and tactfulness, and said bluntly.

It's hard to say more about conciseness. Since Jia Qianqian sat in the passenger seat and told her the specific address, he began to can't believe that all this could be true.

After all, this high-end elevator apartment is not only famous, a landmark, but also not a place that ordinary people can afford. The people who live here are definitely either rich or expensive.

The average price of newly built commercial houses in the golden block of the Third Ring Road is about 100,000 yuan, and this one enters the Second Ring Road, even if it is only a small advance, there will be earth-shaking changes.

This goes from 100,000 square meters to 150,000 square meters. Not only that, there are no small houses in the commercial houses here, but all of them are hundreds of square meters of mansions, and any random set is tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

There is a reason why you are expensive. It is not far from the busiest commercial pedestrian street, even if you walk slowly, it is at most 20 or 30 minutes away.

Not to mention the various supporting facilities around, it must be everything, and all of them are among the best.

Jian Jian began to suspect that Jia Qianqian was lying, and entered the elevator unimpeded all the way with her fingerprints and face recognition.

When the elevator doors opened again, they had stopped at the top floor. The two walked out one after the other. Although Jia Qianqian doesn't come often, he can also be said to be familiar with the road, after all, he has a super memory and has the ability to remember.

She came to a gate and repeated her fingerprints and facial recognition before entering the building. After a crisp "click", the door opened. Push the door straight in.

Jane also followed her, a poor student in her personal mind, into such a splendid mansion.

A maid greeted them, was surprised for a moment, and quickly changed her smile and said, "Miss, you're back." ”

"Is she at home?" Jia Qianqian didn't have too much emotion in her heart for her own mother, who worshiped money, and habitually called Qin Qing her.

"Madame was reading a book in her study. The maid told the truth.

"It's so rare that she can even read. Jia Qianqian said in a sarcastic tone.

"Who is this?" said the maid, turning her wary gaze to Jane, a living man she had never met.

"It's my homeroom teacher, and I'm here to have a good talk with her. Jia Qianqian walked inward, and said whatever he wanted.

After the maid understood, she let down her guard against strangers and said, "Please sit down with the head teacher, and I will go to the study to call Mrs." ”

Concisely nodded with a smile and sat down on a couch in the large living room. Through the floor-to-ceiling picture window opposite, I can already strongly feel the beauty of overlooking the whole city.

"Jia Qianqian, you are so strange. Why don't you live with your mom instead of your dad? If you live with your mom, you won't be ridiculed and ridiculed by your classmates. ”

Jane took his mind back from wanting to "see all the mountains", and then fell on himself as a strange student.

"I like Lao Jia's hermit's style, but I don't like her copper smell. Jia Qianqian casually put his schoolbag next to the sofa he was sitting on.

Jian Jian seems to understand something, and it's not easy to ask further, after all, it involves the privacy of other people's homes. She made a synthesis of the information before and after, and came to the conclusion that the rich lady had fallen in love with the poor boy. Otherwise, after Jia Qianqian's mother divorced, the remarriage partner was married to a rich man.

The reason why she didn't think of Jia Youwei as a hidden wealth was because she visited the other party's rented place. Of course, he is definitely not useless, and he will only be able to coax women into a man by playing tricks.

What's more, she and Jia Youwei also talked about literature, so they learned that the other party had indeed read a lot of books. You can't pretend to be.

In addition, he also published several short stories in "Jingbei Literature" with the charm of Beijing school novels. Succinctly and in all fairness, a man with literary accomplishment like Jia Youwei is very popular with female literary youth.

At the same time, Qin Qing, who was sitting in the study reading investment and financial management books, heard the maid tell her that her daughter was back. She also showed a look of surprise at the beginning of the other party.

Her own daughter doesn't have as much affection for her mother as she is for a fat person. Of course, Qin Qing didn't have much emotion for Jia Qianqian.

As her daughter herself said, she used this as capital to blackmail Jia Youwei, and she was able to successfully marry the other party. After getting married, Qin Qing's true face of worshipping money began to gradually reveal.

After the two divorced, he not only got this mansion, but also a supercar, jewelry, and so on.

Qin Qing's heart is like a mirror, it is absolutely impossible to divide Jia Youwei's property equally, and he was quite satisfied with such a property of more than 100 million yuan, and he can satisfy his personal drunken gold fans.

For this reason, she also knows that this is just a drop in the bucket for Jia Youwei. The commercial houses in this vicinity are more than 100,000, so the 1,200-meter-long commercial pedestrian street of the Jia family, which is located in the second ring road, is worth an astronomical amount.

It's just that Qin Qing has made a lot of calculations, and the agency is too clever to calculate his profligacy. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have gone to Jia Youwei every once in a while to ask for money again.

If she doesn't, she will no longer be able to live as a noblewoman, and will have to sell her things to support her last dignity.

Qin Qing was even more surprised when she heard the maid tell her that her daughter's homeroom teacher was coming. She didn't think too much about it, put down the book in her hand, stood up without hurry, and walked towards the door.

As soon as I came to the big living room and saw Jian Jian and her daughter, I smiled and said, "Welcome, welcome." ”

Jia Qianqian's enthusiasm for his own mother's fake model couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart. She sat down on the sofa with a casual look, and Jane took the initiative to stand up, and responded with a light smile, "I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

"Teacher, you're welcome, please take a seat. Qin Qing gestured with her right hand to the sofa, and her smile did not change.