The heavens begin from the golden years

Chapter 5 Visiting the Jiang Family
Yuan Xudong followed Jiang Nansun into the house, and saw the open space, high ceiling, classic and retro furniture style, the bungalow has a duplex structure with upper and lower floors, and a wooden staircase connects the second floor. The atmosphere of the 70s and [-]s rushed over .

"Nan Sun, you're back!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Pengfei, who was receiving guests, got up from the sofa in the living room. Sitting opposite him was a young man in a blue suit. The latter also got up from the sofa. Jiang Nansun.

"father!"

Jiang Nansun greeted him, and before she could introduce Yuan Xudong, Jiang Pengfei, who saw his daughter bring a strange man home for the first time, said in surprise:

"Who is this?"

"Hello, Uncle, my name is Yuan Xudong, and I'm Miss Jiang's friend. You can call me Xiao Yuan!"

Seeing Jiang Pengfei, who was half a hundred years old, looking at him, Yuan Xudong hurriedly bowed slightly and introduced himself, then put the gift in his hand on the coffee table in the living room, and said politely:
"It's my first time to visit my uncle at home, and I don't know what uncle likes. These are gifts I bought randomly. I hope my uncle likes it!"

"Xiao Yuan, you are too polite!"

Jiang Pengfei, who knew the gift was worth a lot of money just by looking at the package, was quite satisfied. Seeing that Yuan Xudong was handsome and dressed like a son of a wealthy family, he was even more satisfied in his heart. His daughter should be treated with such an excellent man. Together, not a poor guy like Zhang Anren.

After being polite, he introduced the young man in a blue suit beside him to Yuan Xudong:

"Xiao Yuan, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Fei, the violin teacher I hired for Nansun. Mr. Fei studied music in Vienna, Europe. He is the best violin teacher in Shanghai. He knows many high-class people! "

Hearing this, Yuan Xudong looked at Mr. Fei who was also in a neat suit, stretched out his right hand and shook him, and the two greeted each other simply:

"Hello there!"

"Hello there!"

"Nan Sun, you also say hello to Teacher Fei!"

Jiang Pengfei looked at his well-behaved daughter and said.

"Hello, Teacher Fei!"

Jiang Nansun nodded politely, with a happy expression on her face. She still likes to play the violin, but she has never found a suitable teacher.

"Hello there!"

Teacher Fei smiled and nodded in response. He was very satisfied with Jiang Nansun's appearance and temperament. Such an excellent woman can easily integrate into the upper class and be sought after by many men. At that time, his network will increase by one point.

Looking at Mr. Fei who looks like a dog, he just looks at the silent Yuan Xudong and rolls his eyes in his heart. He plays the violin and plays the violin. He knows nothing about the upper class. He is simply a slash youth, a professional music teacher, and a slash matchmaker. , slash pimp!
"Nan Sun, Mr. Fei is the best violin teacher in Shanghai. Many famous ladies and daughters are Mr. Fei's students. Then he will arrange you to participate in various salon parties and bring you into the real upper class!"

Jiang Pengfei said triumphantly.

"As the saying goes, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black!"

Teacher Fei at the side chimed in.

"If you don't want to go, just play the violin. What kind of salon are you going to?"

Jiang Nansun restrained his smile, and his face was full of reluctance. Yuan Xudong silently praised her in his heart. He liked such a white lotus heroine. Only a pure heart can save the dirty thoughts in his head.

"Do you think that playing the violin is just for pure violin?"

Jiang Pengfei glared at the disobedient daughter, then danced and persuaded:

"Playing the violin is to create a better life!"

Ignoring the beaming father beside him, Jiang Nansun looked directly at Mr. Fei and declined:
"Sorry, if you came to teach me how to play the violin, I would happily call you Mr. Fei, because I haven't found a suitable teacher for a long time!"

"Miss Jiang may be embarrassed, but it doesn't matter, I will take you into it naturally!"

Teacher Fei didn't care about Jiang Nansun's reluctance, he just regarded it as a girl's reserve, people go to high places, water flows to low places, there is no one in this world who doesn't want to enter the upper class, it's just that ordinary people don't have the opportunity!

"I am not embarrassed. I have never been embarrassed since I was a child. I am just not interested. My dad is interested in those outstanding ladies and men. You can bring my dad into it!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Nansun nodded slightly to Teacher Fei and turned to leave.

"Why did you talk to the teacher? This teacher is here to change your life and broaden your horizons, so that you don't think Zhang Anren is the right man when you see him. There are many outstanding men out there!"

Jiang Pengfei grabbed Jiang Nansun who was about to leave, and said in a stern tone.

"Why would I want someone I don't know to change my life?"

Jiang Nansun looked directly at Jiang Pengfei and resisted.

"What do you think is the purpose of playing the violin? I raised you like a princess since I was a child, bought brand-name clothes, went to famous stores to have your hair done, the violin is also the best, and the teacher is also the most expensive and the best. I raised you to such a high standard. What for?
You want to find a boyfriend, and you also find someone who is worthy of you?As a result, the Zhang Anren you're looking for now is so fucking poor and poor!
You are not in love, you are blinded by love, you are extremely stupid! "

"If you had told me earlier that you let me learn the piano in order to marry an excellent man in some salon, I would have given up learning the piano a long time ago. I would rather be stupid and be stupid for the rest of my life!"

"What did you say!"

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Apparently angered by his daughter's words and deeds, Jiang Pengfei slapped Jiang Nansun in a fit of anger. Yuan Xudong and Teacher Fei looked embarrassed and at a loss. They didn't know what Teacher Fei was thinking at the moment, but Yuan Xudong was quite happy in his heart. The conflict between father and daughter happened just right Give yourself the chance to step in.

To a certain extent, he could still understand Jiang Pengfei. If the daughter he had carefully raised since childhood was to marry a poor boy, he would definitely feel unhappy in his heart.

From a practical point of view, Jiang Nansun would spend at least tens of thousands of dollars a month without the support of her natal family. Zhang Anren would definitely not be able to support Jiang Nansun.

The two people's different consumption views will definitely cause conflicts, and then they will endure and suppress each other, and finally break out completely and lead to divorce. It is better to find a suitable person from the beginning.

Silently slapped by his father, Jiang Nansun put the backpack and the document bag in his hand on the sofa, walked to the coffee table, picked up a pot of boiling tea, and poured it directly on the precious violin placed on the coffee table.

When Jiang Pengfei saw his daughter ruining his carefully prepared violin, he immediately felt heartbroken, and couldn't help but angrily said:

"what are you doing?!"

"Are you crazy?!"

"This is the best violin!"

"Besides the violin, what else?"

Jiang Nansun threw down the teapot, stared at Jiang Pengfei and asked himself:

"Skirt? Hair?"

After all, before Jiang Pengfei could react, she ran up the stairs to the second floor and disappeared.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I have other things to do, so I'm leaving today!"

Seeing that Jiang Nansun was really unwilling, and the father and daughter even broke out in conflict, Teacher Fei, who felt bored, said goodbye.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fei, you should do your work first!"

Jiang Pengfei also felt that his face was dull, so he simply followed Teacher Fei's words:
"I'll send it to you!"

"Don't send it, don't send it!"

Teacher Fei walked out of the house while talking, and soon disappeared. Seeing that only himself and Jiang Pengfei were left in the living room, Yuan Xudong took advantage of Jiang Nansun's absence and hurriedly said:

"Uncle calm down, Nansun is still young and ignorant, and doesn't know the benefits of money. I bet with my family before that I lived a poor life. Yesterday was the deadline. Now I can finally understand the good intentions of my family!"

Having said that, he pretended to be innocent and sighed:

"The bank card was frozen by the family, and I was used to lavish consumption. The salary I earned from working for a month was not enough to buy a piece of clothing. In the end, I had to bow my head and admit my mistake. Only people who have experienced poverty will understand what it is. It's life!"

Jiang Pengfei was thoughtful, he looked to Yuan Xudong and asked:
"What do you think of this trick on Nansun?"

"I can see it!"

Yuan Xudong nodded slightly, then analyzed seriously:
"Nan Sun is still studying and has no source of income. Uncle can only provide basic living expenses every month and put away her brand-name clothes and bags. Nan Sun has always lived the life of a young lady. Let her try It will be good for her in the future to have a look at the lives of ordinary people!"

"What's your idea kid?"

Jiang Pengfei stared at Yuan Xudong, and he had a rough guess in his heart. He knew that the kid in front of him had bad intentions for his daughter, but he was not angry. It could only mean that his daughter was elegant and dignified and sought after by others. That poor boy Anren!

"Uncle, you are so discerning. I like Nansun, but unfortunately she already has a boyfriend. I believe that the other party is not suitable for Nansun. The biggest conflict is the financial problem.

Instead of exposing it after marriage, it is better to draw it out early, so that Nansun can understand that Zhang Anren is not his true son, and he has no ability to protect him from wind and rain.

What's more, whether Zhang Anren is willing to give everything for Nansun is still unknown. You can tell if you take the house for a try. I heard that he bought a suburban house with great difficulty. If Nansun owes a lot of money, do you think Zhang Anren Are you willing to sell your house to shelter Nan Sun from the wind and rain? "

Yuan Xudong deliberately used the house to give Jiang Pengfei eye drops. He knew that Jiang Pengfei repeatedly suggested that Zhang Anren sell the house for stock trading, but was repeatedly rejected by Zhang Anren, saying that he was a down-to-earth person. That was the case, but it was certain that he would offend Jiang Pengfei.

What's more, what Yuan Xudong said was also true. Zhang Anren, who was poor and afraid, was too fussy about gains and losses. He might love Jiang Nansun, but he was not as determined as he or Jiang Nansun imagined.

After all, love needs a material foundation and cannot stand too many tests, because love is only a part of life, and there are too many things that are exactly the same as love, such as family, friendship, ideals, and even houses. traded off.

"What about you?"

Jiang Pengfei looked at Yuan Xudong who was talking eloquently, and said calmly:

"Are you willing to sell your house for Nansun?"

"I'm different from Zhang Anren!"

Yuan Xudong boasted without changing his expression:
"I heard that my uncle is good at investing in stocks. If an excellent girl like Nansun is willing to be with me, my family is willing to provide me with a start-up capital of about 1 million yuan.

At that time, I will learn how to invest with my uncle, and then use the financing to leverage leverage to make a fortune in the stock market. I believe that a few hundred million in assets is enough to support Nan Sun! "

"You want to spend [-] million principal to invest in stocks?"

Hearing about his favorite stocks, Jiang Pengfei immediately regained his spirits. He stopped talking about his daughter Jiang Nansun and talked directly to Yuan Xudong:

"I know people with capital allocation who can get ten times leverage. Now is the time to invest in stocks. Even the aunts in the vegetable market know how to buy second-hand stocks. Only a poor boy like Zhang Anren will cling to a house. He deserves to be poor." For the rest of my life, I still want to marry my daughter, but there is no way!"

"Uncle, let's sit and talk. I'm as young as Nansun and don't understand the stock market. You have to teach me how to invest. Jiang is still old and spicy!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Xudong's mouth, and he led Jiang Peng to sit on the sofa in the living room. Under Yuan Xudong's deliberate flattery, the two chatted happily, just like a son-in-law!
(End of this chapter)