Zhu Suosuo, who was working part-time during the summer vacation, didn't know how to persuade Jiang Nansun after listening to Jiang Nansun's statement.

She is not like Jiang Nansun, who is a beautiful girl in the sky, she has been a pampered little princess since she was a child, and she went to college better in the end.

Zhu Suosuo was only admitted to an ordinary local private undergraduate, and sometimes he would envy Jiang Nansun's life.

Now even talking to Jiang Nansun on the phone is secret, for fear that the store manager will find out and deduct his salary.

"Are you listening?" Jiang Nansun never got a response from his girlfriend, and asked aggrievedly.

Jiang Nansun's words interrupted Zhu Suosuo's thoughts, and hurriedly said:

"I'm listening, I'm thinking about how to persuade you, after all, what my uncle said is right, it's really not good for you to get involved in your parents' quarrels!"

Jiang Nansun was a little dissatisfied with his best friend's answer, lay on the bed with his little feet crossed, pouted and said to the phone:

"But today my dad is unreasonable, obviously it's a very small thing, but he made my mother angry and left, I want to catch up, and he won't let him!"

"You said it was just because of a breakfast, as for him?"

"And my grandmother also sat there without saying a word, she never got used to my mother and me!"

"Eh~" Zhu Suosuo really didn't know how to answer, after all, this is also someone else's business.

After pondering for a while, Zhu Suosuo whispered:

"Estimated Uncle ......"

Just when Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo were on the phone, in the living room on the first floor, Jiang's mother was also sitting on the sofa and asked Jiang Pengfei on the side:

"Son, what's wrong with you today, I felt something was wrong with you early this morning?"

Jiang Pengfei didn't plan to hide it from his mother:

"Mom, I have no relationship with this Dai Yin, I think she is the kind of person who can share wealth but not joy!"

"Believe it or not, if something happens to me today, she will be able to remarry tomorrow!"

"Phew!" The old lady slapped her son gently.

"What do you say, how can you curse yourself like this, you can't let me, a white-haired man, send you a black-haired man!"

Jiang Pengfei stood up and walked behind his mother, and while helping his mother massage her shoulder, he said:

"Mom, your old man has suffered all these years, don't worry, I will definitely work hard in the future, and when the time comes, I will take back the house on the second floor, which is also the wish of my father and you!"

Mother Jiang closed her eyes and enjoyed her son's massage, and said softly:

"Son, what do you mean, do you want a divorce?"

Jiang Pengfei paused with his hands, and then said with a smile while helping his mother massage:

"I really can't hide anything from your old man's discerning eyes, but Dai Yin was originally chosen by my father, in order to respect my father, as long as Dai Yin doesn't mention it, I won't take the initiative to mention divorce!"

Mother Jiang has not experienced any storms and waves in the past few years, and she can see at a glance that this Dai Yin is not a person who guards the family.

He took his son's hand and asked him to sit down, and sighed:

"It's all your father's fault, he had to hug his grandson in a hurry, but he hurriedly chose such a person, and then his grandson didn't hug him!"

"Mom, I promise you will definitely let you hold your grandson, but the premise is that you have to take care of your body, don't be unable to hold it then!"

Jiang Pengfei took his mother's hand and joked.

At this time, Jiang's mother's face changed, and she turned her head to her son and said:

"Son, Mom doesn't know why you have changed so much today, and I don't want to know!"

"I guess you have an idea in mind, this is for you!"

After speaking, he took out a bank card and handed it to Jiang Pengfei.

Jiang Pengfei took it and asked suspiciously:

"What are you doing here?"

Mother Jiang smiled and explained:

"There are 1 million in this, and when you mentioned the house on the second floor just now, Mom knew that you had the heart to struggle for a while, and this is Mom's sponsorship for you!"

"And I think your dad would have supported my decision if he had been there, he had always thought you were too weak, or he wouldn't have put all his money with me."

Jiang Pengfei felt that this old lady was really a god, and she could analyze so many problems from her own words.

Jiang Pengfei put away the bank card and solemnly promised:

"Mom, don't worry, give me a year, and I will definitely redeem that house for you!"

Mother Jiang felt a little sorry for her son, and didn't want to put too much pressure on him, so she said in a nonchalant tone:

"Okay, this million is nothing, as long as it can make you have fighting spirit, even if you add a zero mother, you can be willing to do it!"

It's still a little sad:

"When I was a child, I blamed me for spoiling you too much, your father was busy making money to support the family and didn't have time to care about you, and I was always afraid of treating you badly, but I didn't expect to raise you into this weak temperament."

"Your dad is underground, and he doesn't know how to blame me!"

Jiang Pengfei looked at his mother and was sad, and hurriedly coaxed:

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely work hard in the future, and when the time comes, I will rebuild the glory of our Jiang family on this beach, and strive to let my father give you a thumbs up in his dreams!"

Jiang's mother thought that her son was coaxing herself, and she simply wanted to give her son pocket money.

In her heart, she felt that if she lost it, she would lose it, and she could afford to lose a million, but she was also very happy to hear her son say this.

Stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Pengfei gently, pretending to be angry:

"You know how to make me happy, I want to do two things now, keep holding my grandson, and the second is the house on the second floor of our house!"

"I don't have any extravagant hopes for anything else, anything that is glorious or not glorious is a passing thing."

That being said, but when I was a child, Jiang's mother's family was also rich in this ten-mile foreign field, and the house she lived in back then was not many times bigger than the one she lives in now, and there were more than 20 servants in the house.

Later, if it weren't for the middle of the family, it would be impossible to marry into the Jiang family, which is not a heavyweight.

Mother Jiang was a little sad when she thought of this, but she didn't show it, stood up and said:

"Son, send me upstairs, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while!"

"Okay, Mom!" After Jiang Pengfei finished speaking, he helped his mother upstairs and went back to the bedroom.

After arriving at the bedroom, Jiang's mother kicked her son out, sat on the recliner and looked through old photos from the past, recalling the past.

After Jiang Pengfei went downstairs, he left home directly, planning to think about the way forward.

Walking to a park and sitting on a recliner, Jiang Pengfei felt that he could not be more low-key in this life, and he must have money and social status in this one-third of an acre of land on the beach.

After thinking about it carefully, it is still necessary to engage in industry, and those who do industry have more social recognition and corresponding social status.

For example, if you are the founder of a small Internet unicorn, even if you are worth tens of billions, it is very likely that your shares will be at most 20% in the end.

The company can't be passed on to its children and grandchildren, so it can't talk about its prestige in the local area, and its value is still worth it.

But if you are engaged in industry, it is different, if you can create tens of thousands of jobs for the local people, you may be a guest of the political axe.

Then Jiang Pengfei set the direction of future development, first relying on investment to earn the first pot of gold, and then walking on two legs of industry and the Internet.

PS: This is just a personal opinion, I really think that except for those big guys who are engaged in the Internet, other people's worth is relatively virtual, and it is possible that the stock will fall tomorrow, and the value will be cut in half in an instant.

Moreover, after the Internet company went public, it was not the founder who had the final say, and even many founders were kicked out in the end (such as a certain wave of a certain east)

(End of chapter)