Chapter 838: Every Day of My Life
Wei Xingyue sent the company's legal counsel with a cashier's note of 20 million. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mrs. Qian and Shi Lei signed a sales contract and took 20 million.
After paying the intermediary fee, Shi Lei and Mrs. Qian politely shook hands and said goodbye.
"Mr. Shi, I hope that the money in three months will be more punctual. Mrs. Qian said.
Shi Lei said with a smile: "As soon as the New Year's Day holiday is over, the money will be transferred to the account designated by Mrs. Qian." ”
Mrs. Qian nodded and said, "Dog, I hope Mr. Shi doesn't have the same knowledge as him." ”
Up to now, Mrs. Qian no longer dares to underestimate Shi Lei, in her eyes, all the characteristics shown by Shi Lei have made her regard Shi Lei as an opponent of the same magnitude, even if Shi Lei's current wealth is still slightly inferior to the Qian family, even if the wealth he holds is more virtual paper wealth.
Therefore, Mrs. Qian can be sure that if Shi Lei and Qian Zigong continue to be entangled like this, the only person who suffers can only be Qian Zigong.
Of course, she was dissatisfied with her spoiled son, but no matter what, it was her son, and she couldn't watch her son have an accident.
It is precisely because he understands Mrs. Qian's thoughts that Shi Lei did not emphasize that the premise that he is not familiar with Qian Zigong is that Qian Zigong should not ask for trouble, since Mrs. Qian is worried that her son will suffer, then Shi Lei believes that she will do her best to prevent Qian Zigong from provoking herself again.
So, Shi Lei nodded and said, "Mrs. Qian don't worry." ”
The matter of real estate name change registration is, of course, handed over to the legal affairs of both parties, and there is no reason for two wealthy people with a lot of money to queue up at the real estate trading center.
Although the transfer of the real estate certificate has not yet been completed, Mrs. Qian has completely handed over everything in the suite, and there are naturally legal staff on the property side to greet her, and the registration of the owner's name change has been completed before the transfer of the real estate book.
After Mrs. Qian left, Shi Lei handed over the legal counsel of the flash mob and asked him to write Wei Xingyue's name in the real estate book when he was doing the real estate name change and transfer.
For Shi Lei, Wei Xingyue is a person who is 100% intimate with him, which means that Wei Xingyue has the right to help him directly consume the quota, and he thinks there is no difference between the name of the property and Wei Xingyue or Shi Lei.
Of course, he inquired about the city copy in his mind in advance, and confirmed that the property was listed in Wei Xingyue's name, which was still considered to be the opening of the city copy.
And for Wei Xingyue, this is obviously a rather unexpected act, in any case, this is a real estate worth 100 million. Moreover, with the price of the imperial capital, this property will only continue to increase in value.
Standing with Shi Lei in this property that will soon be under his name, Wei Xingyue took Shi Lei's hand and said, "I am quite satisfied with this house, the details are different, but the overall style still makes me feel like I am back in Wudong's old house." Anyway, this is a property of 100 million yuan, you put it in my name, really rest assured?"
Shi Lei took Wei Xingyue into his arms, kissed her eyelashes, and said: "I used to be just a reckless teenager, how could He De enter the eyes of you, a high-flying phoenix, and dare not say that he is grateful, at least he is grateful in his heart." In response to the lyrics, I am so ordinary, yet so lucky. So, what else do I have to worry about?"
Wei Xingyue looked at Shi Lei, and still had something to say in her heart, but in the end she didn't say anything, just raised her head and took the initiative to offer her proud lips, and soon the two were entangled again.
In the new residence where there is no need to worry about sound insulation at all, Wei Xingyue also completely indulges herself, every shout is vivid, and Shi Lei also cooperates even harder.
In the end, Wei Xingyue lay in Shi Lei's arms, and her fingers gently drew circles on his chest.
Wei Xingyue said: "I really believe that the water delivery didn't drain you now." ”
Shi Lei laughed, of course he understood that Wei Xingyue was referring to the two of them coming twice a day, and Shi Lei was full of physical strength every time, as if he hadn't done these things for a long time.
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In a villa in the northwest of the imperial capital.
Qian Zigong had already dropped everything in his room that could be dropped, because his mother had grounded him, and even told him that if she saw Qian Zigong making nonsense on the Internet, especially against Shi Lei, she would definitely cut off all his financial resources.
Qian Zigong couldn't understand why his mother wanted to protect Shi Lei, he was unfair, he was angry, but to no avail.
He could only hope that when his father returned, he could change his mother's attitude.
Qian Zigong's father ended the entertainment and returned home.
As soon as I came back, I felt that the atmosphere was subtle and wrong.
I found a servant and asked, of course the maid didn't know what was going on, she just told Qian Hongjun that Mrs. Qian had given the young master a grounding order, and the young master had lost his temper, and he should have smashed a lot of things in the house, and they didn't dare to look at it.
Qian Hongjun frowned slightly, he felt very sorry for his son, but he also knew that there must be a reason for making his wife lose such a big temper and even giving Qian Zigong a grounding order.
But even so, Qian Hongjun still went to Qian Zigong's room first, knocked lightly, and shouted: "Zigong, it's me." ”
Hearing his father's voice, Qian Zigong immediately opened the door and looked at his father very aggrieved.
Qian Hongjun saw that the house was in a mess, as if it had been bombed by the Japanese gendarmerie, he frowned and said, "Congratulations, what is the situation? Why do you lose your temper so much?"
Qian Zigong immediately called his mother's little report, and he said: "Dad, am I my mother's own child? Why did she help an outsider, and she didn't help me even though she knew that I was being bullied by that person! Now, she has also given me a grounding order, and even told me that I must not provoke that person again, and said that if I provoke him again, she will sever the mother-son relationship with me......
Qian Hongjun frowned, and he didn't understand more and more that the mother and son were still involved in outsiders when they quarreled, and the quarrel was so serious.
At this time, the door of the other room opened, and Mrs. Qian was wearing pajamas, and said very calmly: "Old Qian, are you back?" I have prepared white fungus soup for you, you go back to the house to drink some." ”
Qian Hongjun looked at his wife, then at his son, sighed, patted Qian Zigong's shoulder, and turned to walk towards Mrs. Qian.
Then, Mrs. Qian said to Qian Zicong: "Sometimes, I really wish I hadn't given birth to a loser like you." ”
Qian Hongjun's brows furrowed even tighter, and after he entered the room, he asked in a low voice, "Madam, what the hell is going on?"
Mrs. Qian sighed, handed the white fungus soup to Qian Hongjun, and said, "Drink it first, the temperature is just right, and it will be cold after a while." ”
Qian Hongjun lowered his head and drank the white fungus soup, while Mrs. Qian slowly told him everything that happened in the afternoon.
At first, Qian Hongjun was able to remain silent, but when he heard that Shi Lei had broken their family's current predicament, Qian Hongjun's eyebrows raised.
And after listening to Shi Lei's entire performance, Qian Hongjun finally understood why his wife was so strict with her son.
If you continue to let Qian Zigong mess around like this, Shi Lei's wings will be fuller, even if Shi Lei doesn't use off-board means, he can still play Qian Zigong to death.
In the end, Mrs. Qian said calmly: "My son is thirty years old, and now it's too late, no matter what, neither of us can protect him." ”