"That's good, it's better to sell it if you're free, you can't eat it, you can't wear it, you still have to change it for money, and it's really used to buy a house!"

Mother Song picked up another envelope, which was quite heavy, bulging, and poured out.

With two clicks, two car keys with the Ferrari logo on them fell on the coffee table.

"Wow, are these the keys to a Ferrari, or two? Which big tyrant gave this away? "Songzi? Pick up the keys and love it.

"This is from the Locke family, and it says on your envelope!" Song Ziyu said.

"It's really a local tyrant, where is the car?"

"It should be in the underground parking lot of the hotel, I'll call and ask!" Song Ziyu picked up the phone, called the customer service one by one, and asked clearly.

"The customer service said that it was in the underground parking lot of the hotel, let's just go and drive away!"

"It was so thoughtful, it was delivered directly to the hotel!" Songzi? grabbed Ziyu and begged: "Sister, brother-in-law, there are two here, borrow one from me to drive?" ”

"I don't care!" Yan Guichen shrugged.

"Let's go!" Song Ziyu is actually not very interested in luxury cars, if she is not sick, then it is another matter, but if she is seriously ill, many things will be downplayed.

"Hooray!" Songzi? Cheer.

"This is 3,000 yuan Grandpa Mao...... Well, it's Ziyu's teacher, it's very good, the teacher's salary is not high, and he has 3,000 money, Ziyu, if you see this teacher in the future, you must thank her! ”

"Good!" Song Ziyu nodded.

"Hey, this envelope is interesting, it's also a foreigner's, a check? I count...... $800,000! ”

"This one, two hundred thousand pounds!"

"And this one, a thousand dollars...... This letter is a million pounds? A part of the Morgo family! Mother Song was overjoyed, this letter was only a cheque filled with one million in pounds.

Such a big gift is already very big for the Song family!

"There's another one here, why is it so big? Still a little thick? "Songzi? Picked it up, took it apart, pulled out a thick document, and a key fell out with the document and fell onto the coffee table.

"What is this? Door key?! When everyone saw it, they were dumbfounded.

Looking at the contract again, it turned out to be a house transfer contract, and everyone quickly opened it, looked at the address, looked at the floor plan of the house, and were all stupid.

"What's the matter, this is a quadrangle, the area is quite large, which local tyrant sent it, how can you send us a house directly? However, isn't this courtyard too old, can you live in it, if you can't live in it, we will sell it and buy some good villas! ”

"Don't!"

The Song family said in unison, Song Zi? Looking at Yan Guichen like an alien, he rolled his eyes and said: "Brother-in-law, do you really don't understand the market or fake don't understand the market, you look at the courtyard lot, it is actually on the side of Wangfujing Avenue, and the area is still so large, this set is worth at least more than a billion yuan, my God, which local tyrant sent it?!" ”

Mother Song trembled and quickly turned over the envelope.

Dad Song shuddered, and quickly shook his head: "It's a director of Far East Mining, isn't this a mining tycoon who mines, I seem to have seen him at the wedding just now, he is a bald old man, he speaks in a buzzing voice, like Hong Zhong, why did he give us such a set of courtyards?" This is also too arrogant, does he know how much this courtyard is worth...... No, we can't ask for it, go and inquire and return the things to others! ”

"Be cautious!" Song's mother was also nervous, Mom, send a set of courtyard houses on Wangfujing Avenue, that piece of courtyard seems to be the best courtyard house in Yanjing, whether it is location, area, greening, I heard that it is the best.

"Mom, this courtyard has been registered, and the names of my sister and brother-in-law are written! There's also a phone here, I'll take a look at ......."

Songzi? Hurry up and hand over the contract.

"I'll fight!"

Yan Guichen dialed over with his mobile phone, and the person who answered the phone was actually Lawrence, the housekeeper of Childe Manor!

"Holy!"

Yan Guichen was dumbfounded, and immediately understood, this is selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, this courtyard was prepared for himself by the Childe family.

Yan Guichen asked, uh-huh, uh-uh, a few times, figured out the ins and outs, and then hung up the phone.

"How is it, son-in-law Yan, what did the other party say?" The Song family all looked at Yan Guichen with a blank eye.

"I'm sorry, he said he can't return it, the transfer has been completed, if you want to transfer again, you have to wait a year, and you have to pay a lot of transfer fees, and this is a gift from him, there is no reason to take it back!"

"Then does he know how much this courtyard is worth?" Mother Song hurriedly said.

"I know, but he said it, he bought it decades ago, and it only cost tens of thousands of rubles at that time, and he let us not worry about him, he is a mining tycoon, a house bought by tens of thousands of rubles, and he can afford to give it away, of course, if it is returned, he can't afford to lose this person, so we must accept it, otherwise he will not look good!"

"And such gifts? Rich people, it's really incomprehensible! The Song family was dumbfounded.

"Then take it!" Dad Song nodded.

"It's okay, you can't help but give people face, right?" Mother Song smiled, a courtyard house of amazing value, how cool it is to live in.

Songzi? hurriedly begged: "Great, our family is going to turn over, the house is here, the car is also there, sister, brother-in-law, although this is your share of the money for marriage, but you can score some of me, anyway, I am also your dearest sister!" ”

"Son-in-law Yan, Ziyu, this is indeed your joint property after marriage, in this way, when I count it clearly, let you take the money, we will keep a little, and help you keep it first, so that you will all be lost!" Song Ma said.

"My share, you don't have to give it to me, let Ziyu take it, let her keep it for me, we have all received the certificate, husband and wife are one, whoever cares about the money is the same!" Yan Guichen waved his hand, he had never taken care of money, and there was no need for this.

This little money, Yan Guichen didn't pay attention to it at all.

His billions of trillions of assets are all in the hands of the Hermit Society and the Child family, and they can't spend all of them, and once the money is too much, it will be a burden.

Song Ziyu shook slightly.

Song's father and Song's mother looked at Yan Guichen with relief, "Not bad, Yan's son-in-law, you are really a good son-in-law of our family, a man who is willing to hand over the money to his wife, he is definitely a good man who loves his wife, Ziyu didn't find the wrong person!" ”

Songzi? is also impressed by Yan Guichen, but as everyone knows, it is not that Yan Guichen loves his wife, but he disdains these little money at all.

He has a black card in his wallet, and the money he can mobilize is two hundred courtyard houses, and he can buy them in one go.

"Come on, come on, there are a lot of envelopes, this box of gems is too, and there are gold coins in it, oh my God, this is an antique, it should be worth a lot of money, then the Holy Land Pope is really generous......"

Mother Song began to nag again, counting the "share money".

Now it seems that this is a large amount of "assets", and it will not be counted in three or five hours.

Dad Song coughed a few times and kicked Mom Song's feet.

Mother Song saw that she was also a human spirit, and she suddenly came to her senses, and smiled: "Yes, yes, look at my memory, it's not too early now, Ziyu, Yan's son-in-law, you still want a cave room, we won't bother, this money, I'll count it when I go back!" ”

Mother Song grabbed all the things, put them in the box, and stood up: "Lao Gao, son?, let's go, let's go to the presidential suite opposite, let's give my daughter and son-in-law a cave room here, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, you two have to hold on!" ”

Song Ziyu's face was hot, and he really didn't know what to say.

Songzi? With a look of envy and some reluctance, he glanced at Yan Guichen, turned around and went out of the door, and closed the door.

In the entire presidential suite, the huge living room is left with Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu.

The atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

"Ziyu, go prepare hot water for me, I want to take a bath!" Yan returns to the dust road.

"Good!"

Song Ziyu blushed, hurriedly ran to the bathroom, filled the big bathtub with warm water, and when she turned her head, she saw that Yan Guichen had already stripped off her clothes and walked in.

Song Ziyu panicked and wanted to avoid it.

"The bathtub is so big, together?" Yan Guichen grinned, a little joking.