The two called a Didi.

"Master, go to the nearest real estate sales market from here."

After getting into the car, Jiang Fan said to the driver.

"Okay." The driver replied cleanly, followed by a quick U-turn.

The direction of the driver's U-turn is the largest real estate development zone in Qinghai City, and it is also the area with the best unit cost in Qinghai City.

"Jiang Fan, this direction is the Binhai Development Zone, where the housing prices are more than 100,000 square meters, and we can't afford it. I called a friend, he has a second-hand housing trading center there, and the house price is only more than 10,000 square meters. My current savings are barely enough for a down payment. Su Wangyue said softly.

When the driver heard that he wanted to have his wife's savings to buy a house? This made him can't help but despise Jiang Fan's character.

You must know that Jiang Fan's appearance is mediocre, but Su Wangyue's face is delicate and her skin is white, which is enough to make any man drool.

Didi drivers are generally part-time, to put it bluntly, they have regular jobs, and driving is just carpooling.

The Didi that Jiang Fan called is a black Mercedes-Benz big G, worth at least five million, and at first glance it is used by the rich second generation to pick up girls.

Seeing that Jiang Fan, a little white face, could actually marry such a beautiful woman like a flower, and he could only hold a dominatrix, he was indignant when he thought of this.

What made him even more angry was that the money to buy the house was actually paid by the woman! How can there be such a good thing in the world.

There was a feeling of injustice in his heart, and the driver drove a car by himself, and his speech was a lot harder.

"Little girl, buying a house should be a man's business, but you can't be carried away by a man's sweet words, you have to choose a smart and capable husband when you choose a husband, at least you have to be able to afford to drive."

The driver thought that Su Wangyue was deceived by Jiang Fan's sweet words, so he deliberately reminded him. Of course, he inevitably carried a day of private goods, such as the Daben in his words, which was obviously praising himself.

"Drive your car honestly, and ask him for nonsense." Jiang Fan frowned and slapped the driver in the face.

Suddenly, the driver's face was bruised.

Oops, hey. The driver shouted in pain.

"Where did I say something wrong?"

"Smack." Another slap in the face.

“……”

The driver was speechless.

When you arrive at Binhai New Area, you will see rows of single-family villas, the left row is full of Chinese style, and the right row is Omi style, which is also mixed with some Japanese and Korean style buildings. Business area, leisure area, swimming pool, you name it.

Throw five dollars to the driver: "Is the money enough?" “

"Uh, that's enough, that's enough." The driver covered his face, both painful and distressed. The pain is the face, the pain is the money, the cost of this pain is more than 100 yuan, but Jiang Fan only gave five yuan.

Jiang Fan is not the kind of person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, it's just that this kind of driver is not good at driving, and he wants to tease Su Wangyue, he should be beaten!

"Jiang Fan, you really plan to buy a house here, you don't have a job now, we can't afford to buy a house here." Su Wangyue hesitated.

Jiang Fan took Su Wangyue's weak and boneless little hand and smiled gently: "Don't worry." “

Looking at Jiang Fan's gentle smile, Su Wangyue only felt that her little heart was speeding up like a little rabbit, a feeling she had never felt before.

The two found the sales hall, and a young man in a professional suit immediately greeted them.

These salesmen have all seen the world, and after casually glancing at Jiang Fan's clothes, the salesman's face couldn't help but show a trace of disdain. Still, professionally, he forced out a twisted smile.

"Sir, Miss, what kind of house do you want to buy, the house we developed is one of the most luxurious areas in Qinghai City, there are hundreds of styles of houses, each house is different, close to the sea, one kilometer away there is a soft yarn beach, three kilometers away there is the most famous harmony hospital in Qinghai City, next to Qinghai City Noble Primary School, International Junior High School." The salesperson is not in a hurry to introduce.

Noble primary schools, well-known hospitals, international junior high schools, each of which is a necessary condition for increasing housing prices. And all these conditions are met, coupled with the luxurious architectural style, it is no wonder that one flat costs more than 100,000 yuan.

Jiang Fan touched his nose and looked at the real estate carefully.

Listening to the introduction of the sales clerk, Su Wangyue's scalp was a little numb, the environment and conditions here are undoubtedly the best in Qinghai City, and it is worth more than 100,000 square meters. It's a pity that I only have more than 400,000 yuan in savings, which I can't even afford to buy a toilet.

"Jiang Fan, let's take a look at the others first." Su Wangyue nervously held Jiang Fan's hand, and sweat oozed from her palms. Obviously, such a high price is difficult for her to accept.

Jiang Fan noticed that Su Wangyue's palms were sweaty, he shook Su Wangyue's hand slightly, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Yue'er, don't talk about anything else now, I just want to ask you, do you like the house here?" ”

"Like?" Su Wangyue raised her head in shock.

This kind of luxurious villa, whether it is the surrounding scenery or supporting facilities, which girl doesn't like it, but if she likes it, Su Wangyue is still very clear about Jiang Fan's income, and she doesn't want to embarrass Jiang Fan.

"Like, but ......"

"Okay, if you like it." Jiang Fan simply interrupted what Su Wangyue wanted to say.

Jiang Fan only cared if Su Wangyue liked it or not, as for the rest, he didn't care!

"Mochizuki, how did you get here?"

At this moment, a delicate voice came from behind the two of them.

Hearing this voice, Su Wangyue turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and a familiar face fell into view.

"Jiang Mengchen!" When Su Wangyue saw this face, her brows suddenly furrowed.

It was this woman's framing five years ago that caused Jiang Fan to be imprisoned.

"How did you end up here? Buying a house? Jiang Mengchen looked contemptuous, and said in a somewhat cold tone.

And Jiang Fan had already seen Jiang Mengchen at this time!

"Miss Jiang, hello." When the salesman saw Jiang Mengchen's appearance, he immediately bent down at forty-five degrees and bowed, with a flattering face, just like when he entertained Jiang Fan and Su Wangyue just now.

Jiang Mengchen saw Jiang Fan beside Su Wangyue, her face changed slightly, but she still forcibly calmed down, if she met Jiang Fan on the street, she would really be so frightened that Jiang Fan knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

But now they are in the Binhai Development Zone, which is the family property of his boyfriend Liang Fugui, and thousands of people in the entire Binhai Development Zone work for his family.

She didn't believe that Jiang Fan had the ability to do it to herself here!

"Yo, isn't this Jiang Fan? Came out so soon? Jiang Mengchen didn't feel guilty at all, but his tone became cold.

"Jiang Mengchen, what are you with, how did Jiang Fan get in in the first place, you know very well in your heart." Su Wangyue stepped forward and rebuked angrily.