Chapter 9: There's a Story!
βWiFiοΌβ
"No problem." Jiang Qi usually likes to play games, and has a lot of research on the network and electronic equipment, as long as it is not a device problem or arrears, he can basically repair the WiFi at Song Meiyue's home.
"Please help me take a look, WiFi doesn't work for the past two days." Song Meiyue understated the authenticity.
"Hmm... Then you get in the car. Jiang Qi nodded.
Carrying Song Meiyue into the community, under her command, came to the gate of a villa, roughly estimated to be in eight figures, considering that it is still in the center of the city, it may take 30 million, of course, it may be more expensive, the world of rich people has always been incomprehensible, although he used to be a rich man, but now he is as poor as a ghost.
"Are aunts and uncles at home?"
Jiang Qi unbuckled the seat belt on his body and asked casually.
"I live alone." Song Meiyue replied.
Words fall,
Under the leadership of Song Meiyue, Jiang Qi walked into her home, and I have to say... The dΓ©cor was simply too luxurious, and suddenly the total value of the house increased by five million.
Then Jiang Qi came to the room where the WiFi was placed, and after he studied it carefully, he suddenly realized, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and pouted... Said helplessly: "Aunt Song... Is there a WiFi signal, but I can't connect to the Internet? β
"Yes."
Song Meiyue nodded.
"It's in arrears."
"Just hand over the money." Jiang Qi said.
β......β
"Just in arrears?" Song Meiyue couldn't believe what she heard.
Jiang Qi shrugged his shoulders and said earnestly: "Aunt Song, don't question my professionalism, in this regard... I'm much better than you, I'll pay you now, and the WiFi will be working in five minutes. β
Song Meiyue pursed her lips: "You help me cushion, and I will transfer you to WeChat later." β
"Oh."
Jiang Qi responded, took out his mobile phone to log in to the telecom APP, and according to the account secrets provided on the case, he quickly helped her pay the fee, and then restarted the network, and the WiFi, which was originally unable to access the Internet, can be used normally at this moment.
"Resolved."
"Aunt Song... I'll go back first. β
After solving the WiFi problem at Song Meiyue's house, Jiang Qi was ready to go home, after all, the concept of a lonely man was alone in a room... It is easy to be chewed on the root of the tongue, although no one can see it, but Jiang Qi's deep sense of justice forced him to make the right choice.
"Okay."
Song Meiyue nodded, looked at the man in front of her, a faint hesitation flashed on her face, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." β
"You're welcome."
"You're my elder." Jiang Qi said with a smile: "This is as it should be. β
In a flash
Song Meiyue's face suddenly became gloomy, a wave of annoyance floated between her eyebrows, and she said coldly with a dark face: "I'm very happy that you know that I am an elder, but you have been hanging on your lips, I don't like it a little, are you reminding me... Am I an old woman? β
Time
Jiang Qi's face was full of embarrassment, and he opened his mouth... The words that came to his mouth were swallowed back again, and he explained seriously: "Aunt Song, you misunderstood!" I'm not such a person, my respect for you is like a surging river, endless, really... I swear! β
In the face of Jiang Qi's quibbles, Song Meiyue didn't listen to a word, and said seriously: "I don't want to hear the words 'Aunt Song' in the future, you can call me Mr. Song, or you can call me Sister Song, anyway, it can't be Aunt Song." β
"Yes, yes, yes."
"I see... Sister Song. Jiang Qi hurriedly agreed.
...
...
After leaving Song Meiyue's home, Jiang Qi drove to his home, and at this moment... The mobile phone rang a WeChat prompt tone, and while waiting for the green light, I picked it up and looked at it... The result was sent by Song Meiyue.
Xiao Yue'er: How much did you pay?
Jiang Qi held his mobile phone and edited the message with a snap.
Endeavor Young Jiang Gongzi: 1,580 yuan, a total of three years for you
Pian Xu,
received a WeChat transfer of 2,000 yuan from [Xiao Yue'er].
"Is she bad at math? Or is there a problem with the eyes? Jiang Qi frowned and silently replied to her with a message.
Endeavor young Jiang Gongzi: 1,580 yuan
Xiao Yue'er: I know, the rest is your service fee
Belch...
Makes sense!
Although there are multiple relationships between myself and her, it stands to reason that I shouldn't charge any fees, but I told her what the problem is, from the perspective of knowledge... This answer is worth four hundred and twenty dollars.
Thinking of this,
Jiang Qi accepted it without hesitation.
Endeavor Young Jiang Gongzi: Thank you, Aunt Song.
Looking at the three words 'Aunt Song', Jiang Qi suddenly remembered something, and when he was about to withdraw, the car behind him kept dripping, and when he raised his head, he realized that the light had been green, on one side was the forbidden word 'Aunt Song', and on the other hand, there were office workers urging him to drive.
ultimately
Jiang Qi threw the mobile phone to the co-pilot, and then rushed out with a foot on the accelerator.
meanwhile
Song Meiyue received this news from her good sister's son, her pretty and delicate face was suddenly covered with black lines, she got up from the sofa and walked straight to a certain room. She walked out with a bottle of red wine, and then 'bang'... The bottle of red wine, which was worth a lot of money, was opened.
Goo-goo... I poured a full cup and drank it all down.
"Humph!"
"He seems to be a bit brave..."
Song Meiyue muttered to herself while pouring herself a full glass of red wine.
...
...
It's seven o'clock when I get home, I open the door and the house is empty. Jiang Qi is also accustomed to it, his mother, who loves money like life and is addicted to gambling, is estimated to be a charity ambassador at this time, selflessly sending money to the neighbors.
"Oops... Tired. β
Jiang Qi was lying lazily on the sofa, while crossing Erlang's legs, taking out his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, looking at his WeChat, and did not receive a reply from someone, he was a little uneasy for a while, and said that it was calm before the storm, this woman should be brewing something, right?
At this moment,
The door of the house was opened from the outside, and Jiang Yaling walked in scolding.
"It's too much back today... I actually put the gun on it. β
"Can you still play this mahjong?"
As soon as the words fell,
I saw my baby son lying lazily on the sofa, when he was in a good mood... When Jiang Yaling saw her son, she was full of advantages, but at this time, her mood was extremely bad, and it was not pleasing to the eye.
"Mom?"
"Can you make me an egg fried rice?" Jiang Qi said heartlessly: "I didn't eat dinner. β
"Do it yourself!"
"It's not like I made you skip dinner." Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes, sat next to her son, looked at his leisurely appearance, felt a fire in her heart, slapped his thigh fiercely, and said angrily: "Sit down for me, what does it look like." β
Jiang Qi glanced at the angry mother, and asked with a smile, "Lost money again?" β
"Isn't it normal to lose today and win tomorrow?" Jiang Yaling had a dark face and said angrily: "When you marry Mitsuki in the future, I won't play mahjong with these people, and they don't have any brands, so they care about a few dollars." β
Belch... This plot is very familiar, and the wicked sue first.
In the face of his mother's broken thoughts, Jiang Qi has long been accustomed to it, in fact, the neighborhood is quite good, they are all reasonable people, of course, my mother is also very good, but after losing her eyes, she is a little... Anyway, it's a little grumpy.
"Mom... Make me an egg fried rice, I'm dying of hunger..."Jiang Qi urged: "I just came back from Aunt Song's house, this is not... I'll come in with my back foot, and you'll come with your front foot, Mom. β
After that,
Jiang Yaling froze in place, looking at her son with surprise on her face, her eyebrows full of shock.
Oh ho!
There's a story in this!
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