Chapter Thirty-Seven: Once Home

More than four hours later, Fan Zhe took a taxi to the door of his community.

Well, it shouldn't be his house now.

Looking at the 'Guidanju' sign at the entrance of the community, the sense of familiarity in his heart lingered.

The big locust tree planted at the entrance of the community is lush; A few old men, dressed in white vests and fanning fans, sat on chairs in the shade of the trees and chatted; At the breakfast shop next to it, when it was time to close the stall, the owner and the proprietress facing the sun were preparing to rest while mixing their mouths.

It's an old neighborhood, and apart from the good location, there's nothing else.

When Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi got married, they bought a small old and dilapidated one here, with a total of more than 70 square meters.

But that's it, with Shenghai's high housing prices, it has also emptied the savings of the two of them for many years, and they have also been saddled with a high mortgage.

Ye Jiayi is a Shenghai person, but he is a Shenghai person who has no house. Her family used to have it, but it was gone the year her father died. Later, their mother and daughter have been renting houses all over Shenghai.

When Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi first got married, Ye Jiayi barely had any savings. When she was studying, she relied on her own scholarship and her mother worked hard to earn money. She had just graduated and worked, and her mother passed away of a serious illness, not to mention the expensive medical expenses, and the subsequent part of the funeral money was still from Fan Zhe.

After all, they are all married, and the house must be bought. Fan Zhe is not a thrift on weekdays, but he doesn't spend money indiscriminately, as long as he eats and drinks enough, at best, he occasionally buys two games on the steam platform to play. In the case of an okay income, I have worked all these years and saved some money. I borrowed it again and made up enough for a down payment on the house.

After the house was bought, the two of them paid the mortgage together.

A few months ago, when the two divorced, Fan Zhe was considered to be out of the house. He left the house to Ye Jiayi, but took the debt away. Otherwise, as soon as the house is sold, the money owed can be repaid, and there will be a lot left.

He didn't do that and thought it was too fucked.

All in all, Fan Zhe has feelings for this place. Although it is dilapidated and old, and the environment is not comparable to those high-end communities with excellent greenery, after all, it is also the crystallization of his struggle here in those years.

With a sigh and a little complicated feeling, he walked in.

Familiar found the door, he took out the key and poked inside.

The door didn't open.

He patted his head, remembering that this was not his own home, and Ye Jiayi was afraid that the lock had already been changed.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone: "I'm here, at the door." ”

The cold female voice over there said, "I'm still in the company." ”

"When will you be back?"

"Soon."

"Okay."

So what else can be done? Wait.

At the door of the house, after staying for more than twenty minutes, the sound of high heels tapping in the corridor sounded, and after a while, Ye Jiayi's figure walked up from the dim staircase.

Ye Jiayi glanced at Fan Zhe, did not speak, stepped forward, took out the key, opened the door, and then walked in by himself.

Fan Zhe then entered the house, changing his shoes in the hallway, while looking at the house that he had been leaving for several months.

Although the house was bought old and dilapidated, when they were decorating, they still gritted their teeth and insisted on choosing a better decoration level.

If you can't afford to buy a big house, you can't do it, but after all, the house is your own house, and the decoration is still not saved for comfort.

As a result, the interior decoration of their house is in stark contrast to the appearance of the dilapidated old community outside the house.

The minimalist style of decoration has generally not changed. The tasteful furnishings in the room are still the same, but there is a little more cold taste.

Standing and looking around, before the nostalgia and emotion in his heart went down, Ye Jiayi walked out, carrying a few hangers in his hands, with Fan Zhe's suit and formal clothes hanging on them.

"These are the things, right?"

"Hmm." Fan Zhe nodded, took the clothes from her hand, looked at them, and was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect it, I thought it would be okay if you didn't throw the clothes away for me, but you still maintained them so well......"

It's not like it hasn't been touched in months.

Ye Jiayi tilted her head unnaturally, clasped her hands on her chest, and turned the topic to another matter: "Why did you suddenly come to get this suit?" “

"I'm going to a company in two days to talk about something, and it's better to dress formally."

"Talk about things?" Ye Jiayi frowned, feeling that things were not simple, "The cooperation project of a full-time master? ”

Fan Zhe looked stunned, and then asked, "How do you know?" ”

"You've posted on Weibo by yourself, and I'm not blind."

"Uh......"

Fan Zhe remembered that after the remake of "Full-time Master" was uploaded to the Internet, he also posted it on his own Weibo account, and explained that it was his own work.

With Ye Jiayi's cleverness, he would naturally associate it with Fan Zhe's arrival in Shenghai at this time.

However, there is nothing to hide in itself, since Ye Jiayi has guessed it, Fan Zhe also generously admitted: "Well, I set up a studio, called Dimension Entertainment, to do some CG, animation and the like, and I have already made a list, if this negotiation can be won, it should be our second project." ”

"Not bad." Ye Jiayi nodded, "I have seen your works, which are much more reliable than the game company you did before, at least the technical level is very competitive in the domestic industry." ”

"Well, but I'm not sure if I can talk about it, although I made some preparations, but it's the first time I've talked to someone about this kind of thing, and I'm a little nervous."

"What?" Ye Jiayi asked, "You are going to negotiate?" Millions of projects, just you to talk about? Don't even have a negotiating team? ”

"yes."

"Do you know that? Do you know how to negotiate and how to get the most out of yourself? Can you see if the other party is playing tricks on the contract? ”

"Uh......"

Although Ye Jiayi's tone was quite aggressive, Fan Zhe did not refute it.

He was powerless to refute either.

Seeing Fan Zhe like this, Ye Jiayi felt a little irritable in his heart: This guy still hasn't changed, he is as reckless as before, and he doesn't plan things well.

She opened her mouth to educate Fan Zhe well, but when it came to the end, she held back.

After the divorce, she also reflected on herself and tried to change.

After thinking about it, she asked, "When are you negotiating with the other party?" ”

"Three days later."

"Three days later......" After thinking about it in his heart, Ye Jiayi said: "I'll go with you then." ”