Chapter 44 Don’t worry
"How can you afford an iPhone?" Sun Jiayin blurted out, her tone full of doubt and disbelief.

Zhang Wanwan was as poor as a ghost. He ate steamed buns and pickles in the cafeteria every day, and Sun Jiayin watched.

At first she thought that Zhang Wanwan was pretending to be pitiful to win the sympathy of his classmates in order to compete with her for the school beauty. But Zhang Wanwan had been eating for three years, and she knew that Zhang Wanwan really had no money.

How could such an appallingly poor person afford expensive American products?

"Feng, Feng Qingyang bought it for me." Zhang Wanwan was a little embarrassed.

Sun Jiayin's eyes turned cold.

Knowing that Feng Qingyang and I broke up, Zhang Wanwan was showing off that Feng Qingyang bought her a mobile phone. This was a declaration of war with me!

Zhang Wanwan was very scheming and not as weak as she appeared. Everyone was deceived by her.

"Humph." She smiled but said coldly, "Feng Qingyang earns 20,000 yuan a month. He is quite willing to spend money on you, but you seem to be mistaken. I don't care at all that he bought it for you. Thing, you're showing off to the wrong person.

"Since Feng Qingyang is what I threw away, it means that I will not regret it. I am not interested in what he has done or who he is good to.

"Let's put it this way, even if Feng Qingyang shamelessly kneels down and begs to reconcile with me, I won't have any trouble at all."

After saying so much in one breath, Sun Jiayin laughed and regained her upper hand in the face of Zhang Wanwan's superior mentality.

If she had known that Feng Qingyang was earning 20,000 yuan a month two months ago, she would have been dancing with excitement.

However, now that she was carrying a Gucci bag and using an Apple mobile phone, all of which were high-end foreign products, she naturally looked down upon Feng Qingyang.

"You, you misunderstood, Feng Qingyang and I..." Zhang Wanwan tried to explain.

"You and Feng Qingyang can do whatever they want. If you're bored, let's go." Sun Jiayin interrupted Zhang Wanwan and left with her head held high.

After leaving the store, Sun Jiayin was not in the mood to continue shopping and walked home.

Walking into the community, she looked up and saw the old buildings. She couldn't help but feel annoyed. A new high-rise building was built in the center of the county. It would not be released until half a year. It was new and spacious. She felt that that was what she should do. address.

The building she lives in now is dilapidated and old, and the old-fashioned concrete stairs are high and steep. It takes a lot of effort to go up every time.

"Sooner or later I will live in a high-rise building with an elevator." She thought as she opened the door.

He threw away the shopping bag, turned on the electric fan, and slumped down on the sofa.

"Yinyin, you're back." Sun's mother heard the sound and walked out of the bedroom.

"Yeah." She replied lazily. There wasn't even an air conditioner in the house on a hot day.

"Mom asked you, are you going to attend the class reunion tomorrow?" Sun's mother sat next to Sun Jiayin.

Sun Jiayin picked up her phone and took a look at it: "Yes, tomorrow, it's been a long time since I received the admission notice, and the class will have a breakup meal."

"Is it organized by your squad leader?" Sun's mother glanced at her daughter's Apple 4 and asked earnestly.

"Yes, who knows why he organized it so late, other classes had already finished eating." Sun Jiayin said casually.

"How is your relationship with him going?" Sun's mother ignored her daughter's complaints and asked the question she was most concerned about.

"Just like that." Sun Jiayin didn't want to develop a deeper relationship with He Juming at all. She wanted to wait until she went to college to make a choice. Anyway, He Juming was there, and the worst thing was that when she had enough fun and waved to He Juming, he would stick to her like a pug.

My mother had never been outside the county town and had little knowledge. She always thought that it was great that He Guming and his family opened a real estate business in the county town, and she didn't bother to explain.

As long as I can find a place with better conditions when I go to college, my mother will not disagree.

"You have to seize the opportunity when you get it. You can give me some sweeteners. Don't let your squad leader slip away." Sun Ma was a little anxious.

"Don't worry about it, I know it." Sun Jiayin said perfunctorily.

Sun's mother was relieved now. She quite recognized this point about her daughter, and then she showed a wary look: "But I have to remind you, since it is a class party, you have to be careful about Feng Qingyang."

"Yeah." Sun Jiayin didn't even open her mouth.

"Don't agree. If Feng Qingyang makes any show of affectionate confession at the party, wants to keep you, and insists on you, it will be bad if your squad leader sees it." Although Sun Ma and Feng Qingyang saw it. After talking about it, I also heard Feng Qingyang say that he would not pester his daughter, but he would be afraid of anything unexpected.

Her daughter has been obsessed with Feng Qingyang for the past two years, and she could not prevent Feng Qingyang from doing anything outrageous at the party.

"Feng Qingyang, probably not. He has also made a little money now." Sun Jiayin thought of the scene in the underwear store.

"Huh?" Sun Ma frowned, "How much do you earn?"

"Heh, maybe twenty thousand a month." Sun Jiayin sneered.

"That's far from your monitor. You don't need to remind me, you should know how to choose, right?" Sun Ma said relaxedly. Yin Yin is very smart, so her words may be a bit redundant.

Sun Jiayin tilted her head, revealing the whites of her lower eyes, glanced at Sun's mother, curled her lips, and said nothing.

Naturally, Sun's mother understood what her daughter meant, and what she said was really unnecessary. Then she looked at her daughter's bag and mobile phone and said with emotion: "Twenty thousand a month is not enough. If he can earn 20 a month, then why not?" Let’s talk about it.”

Feng Qingyang is young. If he earns 20 yuan a month, his future life potential will be unlimited, which is better than that of the rich second generation.

After all, Yinyin had been dating him for two years and could easily control Feng Qingyang's life.

"You're overthinking. Don't I know how much Feng Qingyang weighs? If he could get into a good university, or as you said, if his income were higher, I would still have time to play with him, but now, I can't Not interested." Sun Jiayin rolled her eyes.

Sun's mother nodded, finally getting a clear statement from her daughter. She was very satisfied and no longer disturbed her daughter to watch the fan and play with her mobile phone.

Smiling, he walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

"I've told you, Yin Yin has her own opinion and is clear about it. You must ask more questions." Dad Sun was lying on the bed. He heard clearly what the mother and daughter had just said.

"Hey, I'm just in case, there's no harm in saying more." Sun Ma curled her lips, "I'm just afraid that Feng Qingyang will be persistent and delay Yin Yin's good deeds."

"I'm so worried. When Yin Yin broke up last time, we made it very clear to him." Dad Sun thought about the content of that day, and then said, "Yin Yin's own conditions are very good and she has gained a lot of experience. Feng Qingyang It's getting harder and harder to get into Yin Yin's eyes.

"As long as Yinyin doesn't want to, there's nothing Feng Qingyang can do no matter how shameless he is. Even if he can make a little money, he can't afford to make waves."

After hearing Sun's father's analysis, Sun's mother smiled even more and was completely relieved about the class reunion.

(End of this chapter)

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