Grassroots lawyers also have spring

Chapter 351 This thing doesn't taste good!

Recently, the temperature between Fang Hua and Wang Chuan has dropped a lot. Wang Chuan thinks that it may be because both parties are too busy during this period, and they rarely see each other, but it is not the case.

After a cup of tea, Kung Fu Koukou's profile picture flashed, and Fang Hua replied with a message: I want to talk to you.

After seeing the reply that appeared on the screen, Wang Chuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Wang Chuan: What are you talking about?Want to meet?

Fang Hua: My mother asked me today if you have a house in the capital?I said no; then she asked me how much money you make a month, and I told the truth.

Wang Chuan: Then what?

Fang Hua: ...my mother said that if you don't have a house...and you can't make much money, then don't see each other again. She doesn't want to see me go to the eaves with you and rent a house.

Wang Chuan remained silent. At this time (1), the average price of real estate in the imperial capital was more than [-] yuan, which was considered high in the whole country, and the house price in slightly better areas was close to [-] yuan.

Even if you want to buy a real estate in an old community in Shijingshan District, the cheap one with two bedrooms and one living room at [-] square meters will cost hundreds of thousands more.Housing prices in Mentougou are cheaper, but that is not affordable for most people.

If the family house is not flipped, maybe he can still pay a down payment to buy a house, but now with his monthly salary of [-] yuan, it is too difficult to buy a house!The bank won't even talk to him!
Fang Hua: Two days ago, my mother introduced me to an upstart who owns two apartments in the city...

Wang Chuan: You agree!
Fang Hua: No. ... Can you change your workplace and find a place where you can earn more money, the two of us can save a down payment and buy a wedding house with a loan after a few years of hard work.

In fact, Fang Hua is also very entangled in her heart. She has to think about real life. Everyone wants beautiful love but there is no material basis. All sweet love is a castle in the air in her view. She also longs for a stable home for herself. You want to be rich and expensive, but you need to have no worries about clothing, food, and housing.

What's more important is that she and Wang Chuan have only known each other for a few months. Although they are very close to each other, they haven't come to the point where they will not marry until he dies.

This is especially true for her mother. In her mother's mind, there is no home without a house. Since her precious daughter is going to marry, in her opinion, it is best to find a rich man. A turtle son-in-law is fine too, it's better than a poor and white one, lest you pay yourself back!

Wang Chuan: Our income in this business is not stable. If we catch up with a big client, we can buy a house with a few orders. Just wait.I signed an agreement with the firm before, and I can only change places after working for five years.The circle of lawyers is so small...

Fang Hua: I'm almost thirty, wait?When will we wait?I'm almost thirty and I really can't wait!Is your work more important than mine?

Wang Chuan was silent. He didn't know how long to make Fang Hua wait. Anyway, he couldn't afford a house now.

Five minutes later, Fang Hua: Think about it, I won't force you.

Then Fang Hua's profile picture turned gray.

Wang Chuan sat on the bed, thinking about it. He knew that this was Fang Hua's ultimatum, and it was over between them!
He can't climb up to rich people, and others won't let him climb up. He is not from the same class in the first place, and he is not in the right family.He can only shit and clench his fists secretly, hoping that one day he will overcome the barriers of class through hard work.But it's easier said than done!
Now the mother-in-law-to-be from a grass-roots family can't help him. If she doesn't have a house, she doesn't have the qualifications to talk about marriage!Once again, Wang Chuan felt that love was too fragile in the face of money (or real estate) to withstand any disturbance.

He doesn't know whether it's because women are becoming more and more snobbish, or because he is too poor to discuss marriage before he has a lot of money (in fact, book friends don't want to see the author write love scenes, and think it's too vulgar! Hey...).Reality hit him hard again.

It's all about money!Money is a knife that kills people without blood, it can cut off all kinds of love, and it can also make relatives turn against each other!

Sitting on the bed, Wang Chuan's eyes were dull, a little at a loss, and he responded to the lyrics: Men cry, cry, cry, it's not a sin...

He wandered to the small balcony, involuntarily stretched out his hand to pick up a bottle of vodka, took the glass that was fastened on the empty bottle with his bangs, and returned to the room like a walking dead.

After opening the bottle, he sat on the bed and poured himself a glass of vodka.

Wang Chuan stared at the clear vodka in the glass, and suddenly raised his head, the vodka entered his stomach through his mouth and esophagus.He stared at the wine glass: this stuff is not good!Then he felt dizzy in his head, and then fell backwards...

In the next few days, Wang Chuan didn't contact Fang Hua again, and Fang Hua didn't contact him either. Since he knew that a relationship would not bear fruit, why bother to entangle him to death? Wouldn't it be better to live freely?

Some people have said that if a person goes too smoothly, he will lose himself. Only those who have experienced ups and downs can withstand the rolling wealth.

Wang Chuan wants everything to look forward (money).I don't know when, he began to believe in a saying circulating on the Internet: Without material sufficiency, there is no need to mention emotional stability.He...was awakened!

After entering December, the number of litigation cases gradually decreased, and the lawyers in the firm kept harvesting verdicts, and the previously busy rhythm slowed down a lot.

"Why didn't I see Sister Wang today?" Zheng Yi held a big teacup in his hand, took a cup of boiling water from the water dispenser, got up and looked around, and asked.

"I seem to see Sister Wang and Du Wenhui going out this morning. It seems that Director Niu asked them to go to a client." Fu Ziwen raised his head and looked at Zheng Yi.

"When is this, why do customers have so many things!" Zheng Yi complained and returned to his work station.

"I can't help it. Director Niu has just developed a foreign-funded enterprise and handed it over to Lawyer Du. This morning, the foreign devil called the director and said he had something to consult. The director was afraid that Lawyer Du might not be able to handle it, so he asked Sister Wang to go with her." Zheng Tongzi said.

"Oh! It seems that Lawyer Du is busy. The first two or three months of service provided by the new consulting unit will be very busy." Zheng Yi felt a little sorry for Lawyer Du.

In a Grade [-]A office building in China World Trade Center, Du Wenhui was dressed in professional attire, black leather shoes, and a long white down jacket. He was dressed like a white-collar worker.This is her everyday look.

Sister Wang is wearing a pair of snow boots, thick knitted sweatpants in casual and comfortable clothes, a large red cotton jacket wrapped around her upper body, a cotton hat, and a briefcase in her hand.This is her everyday look.

After the two got out of the elevator, they walked towards a glass door.

After waiting at the company's front desk for 5 minutes, the chairman's beautiful female secretary came out, and saw that she had a graceful figure, wearing a brand-name professional attire, which made her figure look good. She had a smile on her face, but when she saw Wang After the elder sister and Du Wenhui, her complexion changed slightly.

(End of this chapter)