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"Brother Yan? Is it you?"

Jiang Nansun opened the door and saw Wang Yan standing in front of the door holding something with a smile on his face. His voice was much louder than usual due to the accident.

The relationship was not for nothing, and Mr. Wang was not for nothing. Now this 'Brother Yan' is so friendly. He nodded with a smile: "You seem surprised? Didn't Uncle Jiang tell you?"

Jiang Nansun immediately figured out what was going on. It wasn't that her father was unwilling to give up and wanted her to have more contact with Wang Yan. He said he would come back early, just to make up an excuse to lie to her. He also said that it would be easier not to let Zhu Suosuo come back, to prevent Zhu Suosuo from getting into trouble, and to prevent Zhu Suosuo from having any thoughts that he shouldn't have.

"Won't you let me in?"

Seeing Wang Yan raising his foot to enter the house, Jiang Nansun quickly stopped a step, leaned forward and whispered: "You must not say that I introduced Suo Suo to you, and don't say that I brought Zhang Anren." I'll have dinner with you, otherwise I'll be dead, please help me, Brother Yan~"

"rest assured."

"Is Wang Yan here?" After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Jiang Pengfei walked to the door and saw Wang Yan blocked by Jiang Nansun. He sighed: "Nan Sun, what's the matter with you? Why is Wang Yan here? Why don't people come in? What does it look like to block a guest outside the door? Oh, come in quickly, come in quickly, Wang Yan, don't be as knowledgeable as Nansun. Look at you, what else are you bringing? Nansun, what else are you bringing? Why are you standing there? Take the things over."

Wang Yan handed the things to Jiang Nansun with a smile: "Nansun was a little surprised when I appeared. He didn't expect me to come. Uncle Jiang, didn't you lie to your precious daughter again and want me to be your son-in-law?"

"Of course I want you to be my son-in-law, but this silly girl really makes me angry..." Jiang Pengfei glared at his daughter and pulled Wang Yan forward: "No need to introduce you, right? This is my mother, You’ve seen it.”

In the living room, the old lady of the Jiang family was sitting on the single sofa, still so meticulous and aristocratic. Beside her, standing was Dai Yin, the daughter-in-law.

It's not that there are so many rules in the family, but that when Wang Yan, a guest, comes to the door, Dai Yin is just a generation older, so it's normal for Dai Yin to stand up and welcome him. The old lady was over seventy years old, so it was normal for her to sit there. Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue.

But this old lady is quite interesting. She had always been counting on Jiang Pengfei to take care of her until she died, but her son committed suicide and she became a drag. Her daughter-in-law wanted to send her to a nursing home because she had been so angry with her as an old lady over the years. As a last resort, she, who had been acrimonious all her life because of her preference for boys over girls, had to bow her head and be her old lady. So has she really changed? Obviously not. After all, he has been like that all his life, and it cannot be changed in a short time. Even if his son is dead, it is difficult to change. It's just that he recognized the reality and became a kind old man.

Later, she lived with Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo, acting like the Queen Mother. Whoever deserves it should be filial. Xie Hongzu and his friend who had a funeral service at home bought all kinds of things and became good grandchildren. Ye Jinyan, such a big boss, even paid Fan Jingang's nanny to come over and do part-time laundry and cooking. . Of course, all this is looking at is Zhu Suosuo, but this old lady is also enjoying a blessing.

Moreover, with Jiang Nansun's ability to earn three million in two or three years to repay debts, and with Zhu Suosuo's shares in Xie Hongzu's company, under the control of Ye Jinyan, the highest-ranking person in the show, he should be able to earn considerable income in the future. This old lady will definitely be able to enjoy it in the future.

In the whole drama, if you really talk about it, the old lady of the Jiang family is the most uncomfortable with her white hair and black hair, but she has lived a life of fine clothing and fine food, and has never suffered any hardship or punishment. Everyone revolves around her mood, which is the most comfortable. It's still her.

"Grandma Jiang, Aunt Dai." Wang Yan nodded, called for someone, and then complimented her casually and said some auspicious words.

Although his actual age is enough to be regarded as an ancestor for everyone, there is no point in comparing that needle. It doesn't matter to him if you call him daddy or mommy, it's no big deal.

The old lady and Dai Yin nodded together, and then everyone sat down and started chatting. Jiang Nansun also took everything aside and put it away. He sat down in the living room and started typing with his mobile phone.

Wang Yan looked at the layout and furnishings in the house, stepped on the floor and nodded: "Uncle Jiang, your house is really nice. Isn't the floor old?"

"It's been decades, and it's been very troublesome to find someone to come here every year to do maintenance." Jiang Pengfei waved his hands with a smile: "If I hadn't told you before, I would still envy you for living in a mansion of Tomson Yipin."

"This house has a history, especially in a huge city with a steel jungle. It has the prosperity of a modern city and the rich heritage of a century of history. This kind of collision of time is valuable."

"You still know how to speak. I've lived here all my life. After hearing what you said today, I finally understand what it's like. It's just like those courtyard houses in the capital, right?"

"That's what I mean." Wang Yan smiled and nodded, then asked: "Uncle Jiang, I think the trend of the stock market is not right recently. You haven't sold those stocks yet?"

"Hey, is it normal for the stock market to fluctuate? It has been ups and downs in recent years. Those experts are always clamoring about the financial crisis and pessimizing economic development. I still have confidence in the stock market, and I am not all Did you get insurance? No problem."

Jiang Pengfei shook his head and was unwilling to say anything more. He has given up. Ever since they met, he has never lost contact with Wang Yan. Even if they don't talk during meals or meet each other, he will send two stocks to him and ask about the situation. As a result, after asking so many questions, I didn't hear any good words from Wang Yan's mouth. Overall, it is not promising and the risk is high. Now he was too lazy to ask, not wanting to discuss the stock market with Wang Yan.

But whether he should say it or not, he recognized that Wang Yan was awesome. He invested five million in Wang Yan's fund, and a weekly report was sent to his mailbox every week, which was indeed making money. The money he earned once made him miserable because he invested less and because he met Wang Yan too late. But there was no way, he couldn't bear it.

But there is a difference between having more funds and less funds. After all, he has more than 3 billion, and if he has a certain size, he can also add leverage, which is different from the way of retail investors like him. Therefore, he believed that Wang Yan did not understand him, and then denied the professional opinions given by Wang Yan.

Looking at Jiang Nansun who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, he scolded angrily: "Nansun, it's the first time for Wang Yan to be a guest at our house. Look, you are holding a mobile phone there, clicking, clicking, clicking, like What does it look like?”

Jiang Nansun raised an eyebrow at Wang Yan, with a helpless look on his face. He stood up, took an orange and put it in front of Wang Yan: "Brother Yan, eat the fruit."

"We'll eat soon. I have to keep my stomach open to eat more."

"Hey, look, you're just talking." Jiang Pengfei looked at the time, raised his head and shouted, "Aunt Liu, is the food ready?"

The nanny named Liu heard the sound and appeared in everyone's sight: "Mr. Jiang, it's done."

"Look, you didn't even call us once it was done."

Wang Yan said with a smile: "She was happy to see us chatting, so she didn't bother us. Uncle Jiang, would you like to have dinner? I'm already hungry. I'm just waiting to have a big meal at your house."

Jiang Pengfei laughed: "Today I specifically asked Aunt Liu to cook a lot more, just for you, a big eater. Let me tell you, Wang Yan, Aunt Liu has been cooking at our house for three years, and her craftsmanship is very good. Not bad. Let’s walk around and eat. Come on, Mom, I’ll help you over.”

The group of people chatted and laughed and walked to the dining room in a few steps. The old lady sat alone at the main seat, with Jiang Pengfei and Dai Yin on one side, and Wang Yan and Jiang Nansun on the other, facing a table of dishes.

"Hey, Aunt Liu, you can do it. You cooked so many dishes by yourself?"

The nanny who was about to leave turned around and looked at Wang Yan who was giving a thumbs up. She smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang. It was Mr. Jiang and his wife who helped clean up some of the dishes and I made them. Mr. Wang should eat more." Ah, Mr. Jiang asked me to prepare carefully."

"sure."

The nanny named Liu nodded, smiled politely, turned and left.

Wang Yan looked at Jiang Pengfei who was pouring wine across from him: "Uncle Jiang, your nanny is not cheap, right?"

"I don't live at home, it costs 12,000 yuan a month, but the price is not bad. Aunt Liu and we are all satisfied and relieved. As for the nanny, the most important thing is to rest assured." Jiang Pengfei handed over the wine dispenser and asked : "Is your aunt's price probably higher?"

"I didn't find one. There was only one hourly worker who came here every week to clean the room and send clothes, shoes, etc. to the laundry."

"Then you can't eat out all the time, right?"

"I can cook, and occasionally I'll open a fire and cook a little by myself."

Jiang Pengfei looked at him in surprise: "Awesome, I can't do anything."

"There's nothing I can do about it. My parents died early, and then they were abroad, so there was no sense of security. So I had to do everything by myself, and I've practiced it over the years."

"No more, no more. Come, Wang Yan, this is your first time at our house, let's have a drink together." Jiang Pengfei glared at his daughter: "Jiang Nansun, you are playing with your phone there again, why are you so rude? Pick up the cup."

Wang Yan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Nansun's mobile phone screen, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Uncle Jiang, we are all our own people, we don't have so many gifts. It's not sweet to be so forceful, you, you better not worry about the two of us. Paired.”

"Sooner or later, she will be mad to death..." Wang Yan said this again, which made Jiang Pengfei disappointed and sighed: "Forget it, leave her alone, come and drink."

Wang Yan raised the small wine cup with a smile, drank one, and then started eating and drinking. He would not be polite. Being embarrassed to eat at the dinner table would never happen to him.

Just now he saw who Jiang Nansun was talking to. Not surprisingly, it was Zhu Suosuo.

There probably wasn't much to say, except to talk about his visit to the Jiang family. Jiang Nansun will probably analyze carefully why her biological father didn't let Zhu Suosuo come back early. She should have to make a few short videos...

Jingyan Group's sales department, because of the special nature of sales work, especially those who mostly deal with rich people and easily avoid hanging out with ordinary customers with poor purchasing power, no matter how hard they work, even if they really work overtime, they I won’t cry in the company, haha, but enjoy the entertainment outside.

Most of the lights were turned off, and only the neon lights from the adjacent buildings outside allowed me to see without lights.

Zhu Suosuo looked at the computer with the bright screen and his phone. On her first day here, Yang Ke arranged a lot of things for her. Of course, she had to work hard to learn and memorize.

On the phone, Wang Yan was talking and laughing at the dinner table. Confident people always have a different kind of charm, especially if this confident person is very rich, it is even more exciting.

After looking at her phone and thinking for a while, she took a deep breath and continued to study the information materials Yang Ke gave her. In fact, it's nothing special, just some general real estate information. You must understand the most basic professional knowledge about towers, slab buildings, volume, greening, etc.

She studied very seriously, after all, in order to get in touch with rich people in the future. And she also knows that selling a house can raise 100,000 to 80,000 yuan. Even if she doesn't go to the rich, she still has to sell the house. It's all settled. It won't be more than a month, and she sells a house. That’s it. At that time, she would have earned one million before taxes.

The time invested was always fast, and before she knew it, it was past seven o'clock. She packed up, carried a small bag, almost jogged on her high heels, went downstairs and took a taxi back.

All the way to the outside of Jiang's house, I looked at the four circles parked there from a distance. After confirming, I turned around and left. When I arrived at the intersection of the alley, at the corner, I held my handbags in front of me and used my shoes boringly. Follow the point and occasionally take out your phone to take a look...

After a happy meal, Wang Yan lived up to expectations and basically ate all the food prepared by the Jiang family. Everyone in the Jiang family was smiling. When entertaining guests, the host will always be happy if the guests eat up everything. The host and host have fulfilled their friendship, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

There was nothing nutritious on the dinner table. After all, Jiang Pengfei wanted to bring Wang Yan and Jiang Nansun together, but Jiang Nansun had no intention of doing so, and Wang Yan didn't act enthusiastic. The only other things left were stocks, but Wang Yan tried to persuade Jiang Pengfei to run away, but the boss Jiang Pengfei didn't like to hear it. So it was just chatting, interesting things, experiences, etc. The atmosphere was still good.

After dinner, Wang Yan cooked for a while, drank two cups of tea, chatted for a while, and finally said goodbye.

Jiang Pengfei said: "You've been drinking. Should I find a driver for you, or should you just take a taxi and I'll send the car to you tomorrow?"

Hearing this, he knew that Jiang Pengfei wanted Wang Yan to choose the latter, so Wang Yan nodded very considerately: "In that case, let's take a taxi. I'll take a walk and wake up. No need to trouble you. I'll leave the key here and let someone come and open it tomorrow."

"Don't bother me. Nansun can drive. Just let her drive there tomorrow morning. She happens to be studying architecture. She will also come to your mansion to see how it is and experience it."

"Dad!" Boss Jiang Nansun was not happy.

Wang Yan smiled: "Okay, that's it. Nansun, here is the car key. You can do it after nine o'clock tomorrow morning. You can come over whenever you have time. That's it, Uncle Jiang, Aunt Dai , Grandma Jiang, I’ll leave now. If we meet again later, I’ll treat you to dinner.”

Jiang Pengfei pushed the staring Jiang Nansun and walked out: "Okay, Wang Yan, I won't go out and let Nansun see you off. You don't need to drink too much, so be careful on the road."

Jiang Nansun lowered his head and kicked the gravel on the road: "Brother Yan, what you said about my dad is true. Why doesn't he give up?"

"It's normal. I want you to live a better life."

"I think he just dislikes being poor and loves being rich. Seeing that you are rich, he wants me to marry you. When the time comes, he will continue to lose money with peace of mind. What if he has no money? Let me, my daughter, ask you for money. Supplement him.”

"You are wrong about this. There is a high probability that he will not come to you, but to me directly." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Your father is in danger now, so you should try your best to persuade him."

"If we can persuade him, he won't sell the house he has now." Jiang Nansun raised his head and looked at Wang Yan, who was smiling, and said doubtfully: "I don't understand, how can a person like you do this? Where does my dad make friends?”

"Is it fate? I just happened to sit in Fuxing Park that day, and I met your dad taking your baby for a walk. We talked pretty well, and that's what happened today. And I also raised 500 yuan for my fund. Wan, I’m still making money from you.”

"Come on, my dad has already said that the minimum threshold for your place is 10 million, and you can get him to invest 5 million because of your favor. But I still have to thank you. After all, it's 5 million less. If only The day when everything goes bankrupt, I won’t be unable to survive.”

Wang Yan shook his head and patted her arm with a smile: "Okay, there's no need to send it away. I didn't drink too much. It's still a bit cold at night. You don't wear much, so go back."

"Okay, please be safe, Brother Yan, goodbye."

Jiang Nansun just entered the room, and Jiang Pengfei looked at her angrily: "Jiang Nansun, Jiang Nansun, I really don't understand, what do you think? Wang Yan has such good conditions and such good people, but you don't care, but you just want to Follow that Zhang Anren? Mom, wife, tell me, is Wang Yan good?"

The old lady nodded: "Wang Yan has good conditions, and is very decent in what he says and does. Girls have to get married sooner or later, and only if they are well-matched can they live a good life. Nansun, Wang Yan is much better than that man named Zhang Anren. I hope you think about it carefully."

"Did you hear that? Wang Yan is a hundred times stronger than that classmate Xiao Zhang. Why are you so disobedient? Do you have to make me angry to death?"

Seeing that Dai Yin had no expression on her face and didn't speak, Jiang Nansun finally felt some comfort. She let out a sigh of relief, shook her head helplessly, and said helplessly: "Dad, haven't you seen how he behaves like this? He's so mean to me. I don’t have any ideas. Besides, it’s me who is getting married, not you. I should have my own choice. Whether it’s fine clothes, good food, good food, or eating chaffy vegetables, I accept them all, and you don’t need to worry about them. I won’t say any more, I’m going to bed. .”

"Jiang Nansun, I won't give up until you make me angry to death."

Jiang Pengfei was so angry that he sat there panting to calm down. He really couldn't help his children when they were older...

Of course Jiang Nansun was not very good. He was not very sad after his father died. He cried symbolically for a while, and then went abroad to have a relationship with Wang Yongzheng. No matter what, Jiang Pengfei always allowed her to grow up without worrying about food and clothing, and she was not as patriarchal as the old lady of the Jiang family. A prodigal is definitely a prodigal, and a failure to make progress is definitely a failure, but he is still a biological father. As a result, she and her mother, Dai Yin, felt a little relieved and finally free.

In the same way, after Jiang Pengfei disappeared, it became even more unrealistic for her to provide for the old lady. After all, relatively speaking, her relationship with Jiang Pengfei was obviously higher than that of her own grandmother, who had not wanted to see her since she was a child. As a result, everyone was not sad for a few days after the death of their biological father. How could they support a grandma who had not had many good things to say since she was a child?

Moreover, she was not at all worried about losing her family and fortune and no longer being as well-off and well-off as before. She still looked like a white lotus and accepted it calmly. She was sunny, independent and self-reliant, and she still had the time to find a partner. Somewhat unrealistic.

He, Wang, was so well-educated. In the early days when he was favored by his father, the huge gap in status between the film and television world and the real world was considered a difficult hurdle to overcome. Jiang Nansun, a double-standard white lotus grown in a greenhouse, cannot live so easily. As a result, now that he is talking about losing his entire family, there is no worry at all on his face, as if he is still looking forward to it, a bit like Jiang Pengfei has already ruined his family and will not bother him anymore.

In fact, no matter how hard Jiang Pengfei tried, he never treated his mother and daughter harshly. Even though a big one came in the end, nothing was done...

But of course Wang Yan would not say these things...

With one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cigarette, Wang Yan wandered out of the Jiang family's alley.

"Brother Yan?" Seeing Wang Yan turn his head, Zhu Suosuo came closer in surprise: "Is it really you? Why are you here?"

Without exposing her poor acting skills, Wang Yan replied: "Uncle Jiang invited me to his house for dinner. I just finished eating. What about you? It's so late, why are you here?"

"Ah, I moved here to live with Nan Sun."

"I remember you lived at your uncle's house before, right? How come you moved to Nansun's house just now? Did something happen?"

"No, even if I'm that old, it's hard to live there anymore. And didn't I tell you before, my aunt married my uncle with a child, and now my cousin, who is not related by blood, My brother is already a grown man, and he has some feelings towards me... um? I couldn't live any longer, so I ran here and begged Nansun to take him in."

This is the truth, but there is also the reason why he is too embarrassed to continue to be with his uncle because of what happened to Mr. Ma before. Of course, Zhu Suosuo will not say this.

She changed the subject and said with a happy face: "Oh, by the way, Brother Yan, I have good news for you, I found a job."

"Congratulations." Wang Yan smiled and nodded: "Which company? What kind of job?"

"Jingyan Group is in sales." Zhu Suosuo probed carefully: "Brother Yan, although you are engaged in finance, you also invest in some fixed assets, right? Do you want me to find you some good houses? Renting, and being able to invest and appreciate, what a great thing. Or if you have friends who want to buy a house, you can also come to me. I will definitely find a good house for them and not embarrass you. And our Jingyan Group is about to open a new house. A real estate, called Dongli, is positioned as a high-end residence, specially built for successful people like you, and is located in Pudong. The house is very good, do you want to consider it? "

"It's okay to introduce clients to you. As for me, don't worry about me. I'll settle the accounts for you..." After briefly talking about how much trouble buying a house would cause, Wang Yan said with a smile: "And I also know Jingyan's salesperson. , if I buy it from you, how will you explain it to others?"

"Huh? Do you know Jingyan's salesperson? Who is it?"

"Jin Ya." Seeing Zhu Suosuo's confused look, Wang Yan explained: "Her English name is April, and she also has the nickname Big Wave."

"Oh, she, I've seen her today, she's quite beautiful." Zhu Suosuo thought of the woman dressed in big-name clothes today, and tried her best not to associate those things with Wang Yan. She said, "Okay then, but Yan Brother, you must not forget to introduce the client. If we can close the deal, I will treat you to a feast."

"It just so happens that a fund manager under me wants to move to a bigger house. I'll tell him tomorrow and you can take him to see it." Wang Yan said with a smile, "I'm waiting for your feast."

"Really? Thank you, Brother Yan. Don't worry, I guarantee that you will be satisfied." Zhu Suosuo jumped up and down happily like a little girl. She turned her head and looked at the roadside, and quickly waved her hand: "Brother Yan, you are so big You must have drank a lot, so get in the car and go home and have a good sleep."

"OK, bye."

Wang Yan nodded, patted her arm, turned around, got into the taxi and left...

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