Chapter 493: The Most Expensive Bed

Duan Chen transferred one million to Tang Yanran's card, and Tang Yanran was stunned when she received the SMS reminder.

"Duan Chen, what are you sending me money for?"

"Changing beds."

He said nonchalantly.

"A million?"

What bed is so expensive? Tang Yanran couldn't cry or laugh, "You don't want me to go to the museum to buy you a collector's version of the antique bed back, right?" ”

Duan Chen's sharp eyes swept over, and Tang Yanran hurriedly covered her mouth.

"The rest of the money will be used as labor fees for you."

Duan Chen said.

Tang Yanran looked at the huge amount of money displayed on her mobile phone, and estimated that even if she bought a bed of more than 100,000 yuan and added some money to buy a four-piece set, it would not be more than 200,000 at most.

Her labor fee of 800,000 yuan, will it be too expensive?

After Duan Chen had a simple breakfast, he went to work.

Mall.

Tang Yanran had a sore back and legs, so she reluctantly settled on the new bed and bedding.

When she returned to Yunting, she originally thought that she could lie on the bed and relax for a while, but when she opened the door and saw the cold familiar figure, Tang Yanran was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

"Duan Chen, why are you here?"

Tang Yanran exclaimed.

At this point in time, the child has not yet finished school, so there is no reason for him to appear here!

Duan Chen's eyebrows were raised lazily, "I'll come to see my new house, is there a problem?" ”

It's a shame that he made the wise decision to buy a house, otherwise there would be no legitimate reason to prevaricate her torture.

Tang Yanran changed her shoes, walked over slowly, and said with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean?" ”

Duan Chen raised his eyes to look at her at this time, and wrote lightly, "Is my expression not clear enough?" Or is your understanding lacking? ”

Tang Yanran bit her lip, "How did this house become yours?" ”

That's what he meant, right?

Duan Chen's eyes overflowed with a shallow smile, and he said lightly, "Because I bought it." ”

Tang Yanran's black pupils widened, obviously she and Meng Zhaofan returned to China to rent a temporary house, how could they blink an eye, and they had something to do with this guy again.

"So from today onwards, I'm your landlord."

Duan Chen teased her with a wicked taste.

“?”

Tang Yanran asked tremblingly.

She wondered what was his intention in buying the house at all times?

Duan Chen was stopped by her, what could he do to her as a landlord? I don't expect her to live comfortably yet.

"I don't want to do anything."

He said.

Tang Yanran was confused, this guy is used to doing things with a clear purpose, and he will never do venture capital, what is the purpose of his buying this house?

Duan Chen looked at the slightly tired woman, his brows furrowed.

"Where have you been?"

The voice was cold.

Tang Yanran didn't have a good breath and said, "Aren't you going to pick a new bed for your god?" ”

Duan Chen was slightly stunned, "You went to the physical store?" ”

He hated it a little, "Why don't you shop online?" ”

Tang Yanran collapsed on the sofa exhausted, raised her feet in large slippers and shook them gently.

It's cute.

"I'm afraid that if you buy it back, you will be dissatisfied and find fault again."

She closed her eyes, looking extremely tired.

Duan Chen: "......"

If she likes it, it's fine.

"Isn't it just a bed? I'm not that picky. ”

He said.

"What kind of bed is this?" He looked at the antique shelf bed with a ghostly carving technique, especially the bright red color, and frowned.

Tang Yanran felt the pressure on his body lower, and immediately stood away from him.

"Duan Chen, this is an antique shelf bed." She whispered.

"I know. I ask you, what is the pattern of bells and whistles carved on it? ”

Tang Yanran didn't dare to answer.

The installation master replied, "This is a picture of a hundred sons and a thousand grandchildren. ”

The coercion in Duan Chen's body suddenly diminished inexplicably.

"Hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren?"

He looked at Tang Yanran narrowly, "Really?" ”

Eyebrows and eyes smirked.