"What's your name, little friend?"

On the sofa, Lin Feng hugged the cute-looking little girl and asked with a smile.

"My name is Song Jiaren, there are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent beauties." The little girl replied crisply.

Lin Feng touched Song Jiaren's head, "I think you should be called Song Qingcheng, there are two sentences in the back, one is about the city, and then the country." Rather than know the city and the country? Beautiful women are hard to come by.

You look so good at a young age, and when you grow up, you will definitely look as good as your mother. ”

After speaking, Lin Feng raised his head and glanced at Han Xiang who was sitting on the sofa opposite.

Han Xiang was holding a cup of coffee in her right hand, leaning on the back of the sofa, her left hand was on the armrest of the sofa, her legs were folded, and she was turning her head to look out the window.

has an elegant temperament, a good-looking melon seed face, and the furnishings in the room, which sets off her a taste of a classical beauty.

If it weren't for what happened just now, Lin Feng would never believe that such a beauty would actually make the move of jumping off the building.

There is a high probability that there is something wrong with the spirit.

After glaring at Han Xiang, Lin Feng said again: "With such a good daughter, if it were me, I would never leave her no matter what, I must carefully take care of her and grow up like a baby." ”

The suicide attempt did not disturb public order, and Han Xiang was not taken away by the police afterwards.

Lin Feng can only stay and deal with it, or it can be said that he is watching it temporarily.

If something happens next, Lin Feng can call the police...... These are the words left behind when the police left.

Lin Feng really wanted to send her to a mental hospital.

But, anyway, let's get things clear first.

It's better to settle the lease and let her move out!

Don't let her spoil this apartment.

Although there are more than 1,000 houses in hand, there are not many boutique apartments like this.

"So, will you be my father?"

Seeing that Han Xiang was silent, Lin Feng was about to teach Han Xiang a lesson, and Song Jiaren looked at Lin Feng with wide watery eyes, and said with a look of longing.

"Where's your father?"

Lin Feng asked.

Song Jiaren shook her head, "I haven't had a father since I was a child, but I really want to have a father." The kids all had dads, and they used to laugh at me. ”

"How can a man not have a father? Didn't your mom tell you who your dad was? ”

Lin Feng asked again.

Song Jiaren shook her head.

This is a private matter in someone's family, Lin Feng is not easy to inquire, so he looked at Han Xiang and asked, "Tell me why you jumped off the building!" When you say bankruptcy, is it despair that you can't survive, or is it really depression, as outsiders say. ”

Han Xiang finally turned her head and said to her daughter Song Jiadao: "Beauty, go back to the house and do your summer homework." ”

"Oh!"

Song Jiaren lowered her head and answered, obediently ran into her room, and closed the door.

Seeing that Han Xiang was silent for a long time, Lin Feng took out the cigarette case, but found that the cigarette was gone.

When Han Xiang saw it, he immediately got up, took a piece of Huazi from the drawer and opened it, and handed a pack to Lin Feng, "I bought something and got it by lottery, and I put it for more than a year." ”

"Thank you!"

Lin Feng took the cigarette, tore open the cigarette case, and took out a cigarette and lit it.

At this time, Han Xiang spoke: "The beauty is actually not my biological daughter, I adopted it from the orphanage, and she was just over a year old at that time. I haven't told her about this, and I hope that Mr. Lin can keep it a secret for me. ”

Lin Feng nodded.

He wanted to ask about jumping off the building just now, and Han Xiang continued:

"I was born in Hangzhou, my family was very wealthy when I was a child, my parents were teachers, and they both loved classical literature. I remember that the attic of my house was like a library, full of old books.

When I was a child, I liked to squat in the attic and read a book, and I could read it all day without eating or drinking.

Later, when I went to high school and college, my classmates said that I was a young lady who traveled back in time from ancient times. ”

Speaking of this, Han Xiang smiled slightly, and her smile was very beautiful.

Unfortunately, this beautiful smile only lasted for a short time.

She sighed, "Mom and Dad died in a fire, and that attic full of classical books caught fire...... Because I was so sad, I dropped out of school before I finished my freshman year.

My family is relatively simple, just a family of three, and there are no other relatives. After my parents died, I sold my house and moved to Yanjing, which was ten years ago!

The house was sold for more than 10 million yuan, and later I learned that I sold it too cheaply, and if it were someone else, I could at least sell it for twice as much.

But I didn't care, as long as I could survive.

After arriving in Yanjing, I bought a villa, Bishui Manor knows, right? At that time, it only cost a few millions, a large area.

After buying a house, I still have 10 million left in my hand, thinking that I don't know anything, and this money is saved in the bank to eat interest, saving a little money, and it will be enough for this life.

Later, I adopted a beautiful woman, her surname is my mother's, and my mother's surname is Song. ”

Speaking of this, Han Xiang suddenly stopped talking, turned his head to look out the window, and was silent for a long time.

"And then?"

After Lin Feng threw the burned cigarette butt into the trash, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Later ......"

Han Xiang smiled bitterly, "Prices have risen sharply in recent years, and the interest is only two or three hundred thousand yuan a year, you know that the cost of living in a villa is very large."

It's a pity that I don't know anything, and it just so happens that a friend from my hometown came to Yanjing, and after she graduated from university, she opened a company to do trade and futures investment.

We have been good friends since we were children, and the relationship between the two families in the previous generation was very good. and believed her.

I sold the house, withdrew the deposit, and scraped together 30 million for her to help invest.

I didn't have a place to live, so I temporarily rented this apartment of your family, thinking that when the beautiful woman grew up and got married, I would take out the money and give her a dowry.

In the first few years, the income was quite good, and I was able to pay dividends of more than one million and two million per year, and I was quite satisfied.

But I found out a few days ago that my friend went bankrupt a month ago and jumped off the building. The tens of millions I invested will naturally not come back.

Now I only have more than one million in my card, I don't know anything, the annual tuition fee of the beautiful woman is more than 100,000 yuan, and the rent, what do you say I should do? ”

"Uh~"

Lin Feng stared at Han Xiang, not knowing how to describe it.

Otaku, a rookie in life, an idealist......

Since she asked what to do, Lin Feng thought about it and suggested, "You can find a man to marry?" With your appearance and temperament, can't you live with a rich man to rely on? ”

Han Xiang said lightly: "The snow foam milk flower floats in the afternoon, and the artemisia bamboo shoots try the spring plate, and the taste of the world is Qinghuan." ”

This is a word written by Su Dongpo.

It means brewing a cup of tea like a milk flower with snow foam, tasting the spring dish of green knotweed sprouts and artemisia shoots in the mountains, and the real taste in the world is the light joy.

It's hopeless!

Lin Feng also wanted to know how many such wonders there were among his tenants.

Investigate, get rid of them all, and don't harm your own house.

But the thought of kicking this woman out, she may not really be able to live.

"How much money are you going to spend a month now? Except for rent. Lin Feng asked with a frown.

Han Xiang immediately got up and entered the room, took out a notebook and handed it to Lin Feng.

The money recorded above is the amount of money spent each day.

Quite careful!

After statistics, Lin Feng summed it up.

The daily living expenses are about 300 yuan.

This month, it's about 10,000.

In addition, it is the cost of tuition, clothes, stationery, training classes and so on.

Lin Feng looked at the records for half a year, and it was about fifteen.

The biggest expense is ...... Exquisite handmade fabrics, silk fabrics and more.

The cost of these things for half a year actually reached more than 300,000!

In addition, there are other miscellaneous expenses, almost about 100,000 or so.

That is, in a year, this beauty will cost 600,000 yuan.

This does not include the rent of more than 300,000 yuan.

"What do you buy these fabrics for?"

Lin Feng pointed to the notebook and asked curiously.

"You come with me!"

Han Xiang said and stood up.

She led Lin Feng into a bedroom.

After opening the door, Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up.

In the large bedroom of more than 50 square meters, there are hangers with all kinds of ancient women's clothes.

gave Lin Feng the feeling that he had entered the crew's dressing room.

Han Xiang pointed to these clothes and said: "I bought the materials to cut and sew them myself, and the decorations on them were also designed by myself and embroidered by hand......"

"All these years, you have nothing to do with this?" Lin Feng said in surprise.

"Hmm!"

Han Xiang nodded.

Lin Feng said: "You can take these out and sell them!" The price of a piece starts at hundreds of thousands, and people who know the goods will definitely buy it, and hundreds of pieces in this room can earn back all the money you lost. ”

The hundreds of thousands of pieces that Lin Feng said were all conservative estimates.

His level of appreciation is still there, and each of these clothes can be said to be works of art.

Damn it! This doesn't look like anything.

But he has such a powerful skill.

"No way!"

Han Xiang shook his head and said, "This is my hard work, even if I die, I won't sell them." ”

Lin Feng smiled bitterly: "Then you jumped off the building before, didn't you think that after you died, these exquisite items would be cheaper for me, the landlord?" ”

Han Xiang thought for a while and said, "I was a little impulsive just now, if you say this, you really can't help it......"

Her eyes were red, and she looked distressed.

Finally figured it out.

People's ideals are all beautiful, but they have to be defeated by reality.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said casually: "The clothes are very good-looking, I don't know how effective they are on my body." ”

Han Xiang was stunned, and then said, "Then I'll wear it for you?" ”

"Good!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Han Xiang said again: "It may take a long time, and I still need accessories, but I have done relatively few of these, just more than a hundred sets of ......"

Lin Feng exited the room and closed the door.

……

Kumho Garden Community, Building 6 901.

It had been more than an hour since Lin Feng had been away before she got up from the sofa.

The feeling of coming suddenly as if flying into the sky made her reminisce for a long time.

"This kid is really getting more and more presumptuous!"

Liang Shishi's cheeks were red, and she said to herself with charming eyes.

Forget about the last time you climbed the peak with your bare hands.

This time, he actually explored the secret and touched her taboo.

Next time, I don't know what will happen!

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