"Moreover, the basic ones he left are more than 100 square meters, and in his words, it is easier to sell them even if they are sold in the future."

After Han Ye finished speaking, he simply lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked to the bookcase in his room, found a map of Nanjing, and then returned to Yu Wanwan's side, spread the map in front of her eyes and said: "Here you go, you see, on this map, as long as there is a red dot marked on it, there is a house hoarded by my father......"

Yu Wanwan looked at the map of Nanjing in front of her with a confused face, on it, almost every district in Nanjing, there were two or three red dots, and the whole map was swept away at a glance, and there were almost a dozen or twenty red dots.

"It's not...... Your dad...... Is it so tyrant?? After staring at the map in front of her for a while, Yu Wanwan raised her head stiffly, looked at Han Ye, and asked in a stammering voice.

"This ...... It's okay. Han also pursed his lips, a pair of delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at the map in front of him and said: "Nanjing's housing prices have only risen in the past two years, more than ten years ago, housing prices were not expensive at all, you like some people like to buy jewelry, some people like to buy bags and shoes, but my dad ...... He loves to buy a house......"

Listening to Han Ye's words in the evening, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Besides......" Han Ye blinked, looked at Yu Wanwan and laughed: "It's really not that I despise that Zhen Jianguo, you said that he, he has worked hard for so many years, and he is only greedy for 60 million, and the money is still stored on the bank card and dare not spend it, you see my father, just owe a bank loan of 80 million......"

"I ......" Yu Wanwan said to Han Ye in a difficult tone, "Can I ask...... How much is your dad worth? ”

"I don't know very much about that." Han Ye sighed softly, and said helplessly to Yu Wanwan: "My father won't tell me, but it was about ten years ago...... I eavesdropped on the conversation between my dad and my mom, and at that time his company's assets were hundreds of millions. ”

Yu Wanwan only felt that her whole person was going to be petrified.

She looked at Han Ye in front of her, was silent for a moment, and then waved her hand at him and said, "Wait a minute, I want to calm down." ”

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Han also looked at the confused look on her face, raised his eyebrows at her, and although he wanted to continue to say something to her, he swallowed back when the words came to his lips.

Yu Wanwan lowered her head, looked at the quilt she was holding in her hand, and after a while, she raised her head, and looked at Han Ye with complicated eyes: "After a long time, it turns out that you are a rich second generation??" ”

"Huh??" Han Ye was stunned for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his deep eyes, and then he reached out and scratched the back of his head and said, "I...... Not counting, right?? Is there such a pitiful second generation of me who eats takeout and instant noodles every day before I met you? ”

Yu Wanwan stared at Han Ye for a while, and then said in a weak voice: "How to say it, the rich second generation in my consciousness is generally arranged with all kinds of courses from morning to night, such as etiquette, English, French, riding, piano or something, you are indeed the first rich second generation I have ever seen who does not learn and has no skills." ”

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