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The alarm on his cell phone rang, and on the bed where his body was exposed, Zhu Suosuo muttered dissatisfiedly, lifted up the quilt and covered his head. Jiang Nansun opened his eyes with difficulty, and drowsily picked up the cell phone on the bedside to turn off the alarm. He sat up, his long hair covering his face, blankly, and turned on his phone.

After a while, she yawned loudly, pushed her hair back, and glanced at Zhu Suosuo, who was all covered in quilts beside her. Then she rubbed her eyes, slowly got out of bed, changed clothes, and took her mobile phone. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, wash my face, and simply put on light makeup. She focuses on skin care and does not wear heavy makeup like Zhu Suosuo.

It was only half past six when all these things were done. She let out a long breath, picked up her phone, ignored Wang Yongzheng's good morning to her, found Wang Yan's avatar and clicked on the conversation interface.

I scrolled up Lao Zhang's chat history and looked at Wang Yan's reply time. After searching for a long time, I finally found a few messages that were replied to in the morning. Only then did she start editing and sending messages.

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. She sighed, got up, packed up, put the small bag on her body, quietly opened the door and left, going to the house they rented.

The distance wasn't very far, and it only took half an hour to walk at a normal speed. Of course, she didn't have the time to do so, so she went downstairs and took the online car-hailing service she had booked in advance.

Within ten minutes, she arrived in front of a six-story bungalow. Considering the old lady's legs and feet, they rented on the second floor. Because the distance between the buildings is not small, it doesn't block the light very much. Overall, it's pretty good.

Deng Deng Deng went upstairs and entered the password into the smart door lock. As soon as he opened the door and went in, he smelled the fragrant aroma.

The old lady got up early, wearing a brocade cheongsam and her hair was still as meticulous as ever. She was sitting on the sofa drinking morning tea with a cup in her hand. A few days were enough for her to accept that her prodigal son had lost the family business. She favors boys over girls, but she also has to reflect. She knew very well that the Jiang family was what it was today, and she was responsible for pampering Jiang Pengfei since childhood. If she really gave birth to a grandson, and both father and son ruined the family together, she estimated that the Jiang family might not be able to survive this time.

So although the old thoughts have not changed, his attitude towards Jiang Nansun has improved a lot. Looking at her granddaughter who opened the door and came in, she wondered: "Why are you back so early? Where is the lock?"

Jiang Nansun turned around and closed the door: "Susuo is still sleeping. She won't get up before noon. Dad, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Pengfei had previously said that he wanted to cook, do housework, and even fish. He hasn't taken action on fishing yet, but he has already started cooking and doing housework. Of course he couldn't do it if he didn't work hard and couldn't distinguish between grains and grains, so he still invited the previous nanny over and taught him how to cook and do housework. Of course the nanny didn't refuse. She had less work to do but her money remained the same, which was a good thing.

In the kitchen at this moment, Jiang Pengfei was following the nanny to learn how to make breakfast. When he heard his daughter's greeting and came out, wiping his hands on his apron, he asked with a smile: "What's the matter, why do you want to come back so early without sleeping in?" ?”

Jiang Nansun still likes such a life-like father: "Suosuo took Ye Jinyan to see our old house last night. He was very satisfied. I told Suosuo to send a message that he would contact us today and come over to negotiate the price with us. "

Jiang Pengfei was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands: "Great. If the house is sold one day earlier, Wang Yan will be able to take back the money he advanced earlier. I will call Wang Yan right away. Today, Saturday, he should Not busy.”

"I sent him a message before I came here, but he didn't reply to me. He probably hasn't gotten up yet."

"What's the use of sending a message? He can't see it, so he has to make a phone call. It's exactly seven o'clock, so he has to call even if he doesn't get up. What if he has other plans today and is delayed? They are all busy people, so that's not good. We met together. If these matters in our family are handled early and quickly, he can get the money back one day earlier and avoid more losses. Nansun, please call him Wang Yan now. It’s not like you don’t know him. Won’t care.”

More than 50 million people are out of their homes, who would be unhappy just because of a phone call in the morning...

Jiang Nansun thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. He nodded, took out his cell phone from his bag and called Wang Yan directly.

"Hello, Nansun? What's going on?"

The call was quickly connected, and listening to the voice from the other side, she said: "I'm sorry, Brother Yan, for calling you so early. Yes, yesterday Suosuo took Ye Jinyan from Jingyan Group to see Our old house looks good. Ye Jinyan’s secretary will come over today to negotiate the price. My dad was afraid that you had plans today, so he called you so early. "

"Okay, I understand. There are no plans for today. The secretary will tell me when he comes over."

"Well, see you later?"

With a um, the other person hung up the phone. Jiang Nansun let out a long breath and looked at his father who had a questioning look on his face: "Wang Yan said he would tell Ye Jinyan's secretary when he comes over."

"You just said a few words on the phone? You..." Jiang Pengfei hated the iron, turned around and returned to the kitchen to continue hurriedly getting started.

Jiang Nansun curled his lips and went to the bedroom to talk to his mother, who had been woken up by their loud talking and the dinging in the kitchen and was leaning on the bedside playing with her mobile phone.

Now it was Jiang Pengfei who showed remorse. Of course, if he didn't show repentance, he wouldn't care what Dai Yin did. The old lady would always say a few words if she didn't like it. But now the old lady doesn't want to talk about it anymore, that's all. Dai Yin felt that the birth was going well. It has not greatly affected Jiang Pengfei's life. There have been some changes, and the old lady is no longer irritated. She is living quite comfortably...

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, Fan Jingang called Jiang Pengfei and asked if Wang Yan was available. Finally, it was scheduled to meet at ten o'clock in the Jiang family's newly rented house...

Wang Yan lived at Da Lang's house. After Jiang Nansun called him in the morning, he and Da Lang did a simple morning exercise until nine o'clock. After washing up, he simply ate milk bread and fried steak, changed his clothes, and left refreshed. people.

I went downstairs and took a taxi directly to Jiang's house. When I stood at the door, it was just ten o'clock, and the time was very precise.

He knocked on the door, and just as he put down his hand, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Nansun's smiling face appeared in front of him: "Brother Yan, come in, you don't need to change your shoes."

Wang Yan nodded and hummed, then walked in with a smile.

In the living room, the old lady was sitting on the sofa. Jiang Pengfei, Dai Yin, and the somewhat chubby Fan Jingang were standing there.

He greeted Jiang Pengfei in a circle and said, "Uncle Jiang, your mental state is good now."

"We have reached this point. There is no other way but to accept it, so we naturally adapt." Jiang Pengfei waved his hand and laughed at himself, then said: "Let me introduce to you, this is the secretary of Ye Jinyan of Jingyan Group, Fan King Kong.”

"Hello, Mr. Wang. I have heard about your righteous deeds a long time ago. Mr. Jiang has a friend like you and is able to help so generously without asking for anything in return. In today's society, it is really difficult. I admire you."

Although Fan Jingang looks like a girl, not masculine, and may be gay, but that has nothing to do with work. His working ability must be sufficient. Otherwise, even if Ye Jinyan missed his old relationship again, he would not have been able to let Fan Jinyan stay with him for so many years and have great trust in him. Now Fan Jingang is smiling with a smile on his face, and he always praises the two of them when he speaks, and his words and actions are not bad at all.

Wang Yan shook hands with him with a smile: "Do you want to make friends? I will definitely help if I can. Besides, I am also a villain first and then a gentleman. I signed the contract in black and white. But you, Mr. Ye, the current environment is not very good. Under such circumstances, he was willing to spend tens of millions in cash to buy a house. It not only helped Uncle Jiang, but also helped me. Uncle Jiang and I would like to thank you, Mr. Ye. Please convey my gratitude to Mr. Ye."

"Definitely." Fan Jingang said with a smile: "But the price must be right, and the deal will only be settled after the deal is concluded."

"Okay, Mr. Fan will speak quickly and get straight to the point. Shall we sit down and talk?"

"Hey, that's right. Sit down, don't stand. I've just made tea and I'll talk while drinking it." Jiang Pengfei greeted enthusiastically.

Everyone sat down, Jiang Nansun also went to the side to join Dai Yin and the old lady, while Jiang Pengfei served and poured tea for Wang Yan and Fan Jingang.

Wang Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, savoring it. He didn't pretend to say anything about the tea, but simply said: "I wonder how much Mr. Ye plans to bid?"

Fan Jingang didn't like tea, he loved coffee more. He took a sip and didn't taste anything. He put down the tea cup and said with a smile on his face: "I wonder how much Mr. Wang wants to sell?"

It's still a game theory, whoever bids first will die first. But Wang Yan didn't care about that. He just wanted to get his money back quickly and get his principal back. Of course, it would be good to sell more. Didn't you see Jiang Pengfei watching eagerly?

He said: "I will simply settle an account with you. Can you help me? My losses will not be included in the calculation. The first payment will be returned to the companies and individuals who lent money to Uncle Jiang. I paid 1,300 Ten thousand. The second loan was to repay the bank loan, release the mortgage on the house, and borrow 25 million. Taking into account the interest, I advanced 26 million. The third loan was for Uncle Jiang’s house. Due to historical issues, the third floor There was also an aunt living there. In order to facilitate the sale of the house, the aunt had to pay a higher price to move away. The money was thirteen million.

Adding up these three transactions, I paid 52 million. As I said just now, I helped Uncle Jiang and his family, and the losses were not counted, so I just wanted to get my 52 million back. In addition, you have also seen the current situation of Uncle Jiang's family. I don't need to say the value of the house. You are doing this, so you should know better than me. I think we should take care of Uncle Jiang, don’t you think so, Mr. Fan? "

Fan Jingang nodded. Wang Yan was very direct and his meaning was very clear. The base price is five thousand two thousand, and the rest depends on whether the person their friend asked for help really helps.

He stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and turned the back of his palm: "What do you think of this number, Mr. Wang?"

"It's about taxes and fees..."

"This number already includes taxes and fees." Fan Jingang interrupted: "As a real estate company, our Jingyan Group, and Mr. Ye, as the helmsman of the Experience Group, have some friends in the housing management department and ample funds. On Monday, it only takes one morning , everything can be done, and the funds will arrive in the account that afternoon.”

Wang Yan looked at Jiang Pengfei aside: "What do you think, Uncle Jiang?"

Jiang Pengfei had nothing to say. Of course he nodded repeatedly and approved the figure. After all, the house had nothing to do with them: "That's it. The sooner the better, I can't let you lose anymore. Mr. Fan, thank you. , thank you Mr. Ye even more."

"We are getting the best of both worlds. We have fulfilled the needs of both of you and also got a good house. Such old houses are so rare on the market now that even if you have money, you can't buy them." After the task was completed, Fan Jingang said with a smile: " Mr. Wang, please leave me your contact information. At nine o'clock on Monday morning, we will meet with the aunt, Mr. Jiang and us at the entrance of the real estate trading center. The formalities can be completed in less than an hour."

Wang Yan nodded, directly added a WeChat message to Fan Jingang, and sent his phone number.

Fan Jingang held his cell phone, finished making notes, stood up and said, "Okay, since we have agreed, let's meet on Monday. I still have some things to do, so I won't interrupt."

He shook hands with Wang Yan and Jiang Pengfei, nodded to the other three women, said goodbye, and left neatly. From the time Wang Yan came in, it only took ten minutes, which was very efficient.

Before Wang Yan could say anything and was about to leave, Jiang Pengfei pulled him and said, "Wang Yan, don't you have nothing to do? It's past ten o'clock, and it will be noon soon. Let's have a meal at home. I bought all the vegetables in the morning. , it’s all fresh, let’s have two drinks. I’ve been learning how to cook from my nanny recently, and I’ve made some progress. You can try my cooking skills.”

With such enthusiasm, what else could Wang Yan say? He nodded and said, "Okay, let's have two drinks."

"Okay, you sit down and drink tea, and I'll put away the dishes with auntie." After saying that, Jiang Pengfei glanced at the three women, coughed, then turned around and called the nanny who was sitting at the dining table playing with her mobile phone and went to the kitchen. .

Dai Yin helped the old lady stand up: "Nansun, you talk to Wang Yan, I will take grandma out for a walk and eat more at noon. You guys chat, Wang Yan."

"Okay, Aunt Dai." Wang Yan sat there drinking tea with a smile, watching Dai Yin go out and leave harmoniously with the old lady and her mother-in-law.

Then, a sliding door with a pattern installed in the kitchen clanged and was closed by Jiang Pengfei. He could only vaguely see what the people inside were doing...

Jiang Nansun sighed helplessly and sat down next to Wang Yan: "I knew it."

Wang Yan poured her a cup of tea, as if he didn't know anything: "Aren't you getting along well with Zhang Anren? Dozens of people blocked the door before. Although Zhang Anren was scared, he was good and didn't rush to separate the relationship. I think your family approved it at that time? Why are you still trying to bring us together now?"

"It's been a while since we broke up." Jiang Nansun shook his head, and before Wang Yan could continue to ask, he took the initiative to explain the reason: "I feel that I am not suitable for him. I used to indulge too much in the beauty he outlined, but now I I feel very boring. In addition, I feel very awkward when I see him. In addition, I do have problems, such as spending money, waste, and other small problems. He has long been dissatisfied with me, but he keeps suppressing me. I didn’t say anything. After that day, we had a big fight the next day, and then naturally we broke up. But I feel pretty good, and I’m not as sad as I thought I would be. Do you think I’m not feeling well now?”

"It's pretty good." Wang Yan nodded with a smile and drank tea: "What about the future? What are your plans?"

"Relationship or life?"

"Both."

"As for life, I still have to thank you. If it weren't for your help, even if our family didn't go into debt, we wouldn't have much money left. Unlike now, we can actually spend more than 10,000 on a nanny. Without you, maybe I would I have to work early to make money to support the family. After all, my grandma is old, and my parents have never worked in half their lives. But luckily for you, I will continue to study for a Ph.D. in the future. Professor Dong from the school has told me that I have passed. Just wait for the admission list to be announced. I can still stay in the ivory tower for a few more years, and I don’t have to worry about so many people and worldly things."

Jiang Nansun blinked: "As for feelings, you can't force them. As you said, it depends on fate."

Wang Yan put down the tea cup with a smile, turned around and took up his hands, tucking the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, stroking her cheek with his thumb: "What do you think of me?"

Jiang Nansun was stunned. She didn't expect Wang Yan to be so bold. Her face was visibly stained with red. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't say it out loud. She was so helpless that she lost her mind.

Of course Wang Yan was very good at it. In fact, he didn't care about Jiang Nansun's answer. He immediately held her head tightly in his hand and came closer.

Don’t take the initiative, but sometimes you have to take the initiative. Jiang Nansun is a noble person who always has to stretch his tea. If it took a long time, Wang Yan would be willing to play with her. But in one or seven years, when he leaves, it will only be two or three years, and there is no time to slowly pull it off. When it's time to take action, he has to take action. He has no baggage, and the final comfortable result is always important.

In the original play, after Jiang Pengfei's death, Jiang Nansun and Dai Yin's mother and daughter went abroad together to Itali, where they met Wang Yongzheng again. Within ten and a half days, the two quickly got together. When Zhang Anren pursued Jiang Nansun, it would never be so easy. Although the time and age are different and there is no comparison, they can still explain some problems.

Compared with Wang Yongzheng, Wang Yan has known Jiang Nansun for almost the same time. On this basis, Wang Yan is better, more charming, more mature, and more natural. Even Wang Yongzheng's free and uninhibited feeling is not without Wang Yan, but he is more restrained. There is nothing that can be done about it. After all, Wang Yan is too old. To put it into detail, he is working hard, so he can still really look like a young man.

Of course, his freedom and uninhibitedness are different from Wang Yongzheng's careless and frivolous attitude. His free and uninhibited atmosphere comes from a certain indifference to everything. To a certain extent, it is detachment. Again, this is why he always feels natural. Because on a deeper spiritual level, all things really coexist with him, heaven and earth are really one with him, and he is nature.

What's more, although Wang Yan didn't ask for anything in return, he really helped the Jiang family and was a benefactor. No matter how supercilious Jiang Nansun is, she should be somewhat close to the benefactor who has protected her quality of life and allowed her to continue studying. Considering Wang Yan's excellence, the two of them often chatted on WeChat on weekdays. Even though they were all about professional matters, there was always some gossip, and they naturally had good feelings.

Wang Yan was determined to win, so the scene at this moment was not surprising.

Of course Jiang Nansun resisted at first, but later, feeling the entanglement between her lips and teeth, and the warm hands that naturally covered her chest, she felt numb all over, completely losing her resistance, and even her heart to resist...

After a long time, when Jiang Nansun felt that it was difficult to breathe, he finally broke off the long kiss, and the hand that caused trouble on his chest also disappeared. She put her hands around her chest, panting heavily, her face flushed, and her eyes blurred as she looked at Wang Yan, who had already picked up the tea cup and was drinking tea naturally. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You feel good about me." Wang Yan smiled and poured her a cup of tea: "This is your body's answer to me."

"Stop talking, you're annoying." Jiang Nansun reached out and patted Wang Yan on the back angrily, then stood up and ran away. When she got to her north-facing cabin, she closed the door and did not come out.

Wang Yan didn't care whether he was pretending to be innocent or not. He simply took out his mobile phone and casually browsed the news while drinking tea...

After a while, Jiang Pengfei opened the door to see what was going on, only to see Wang Yan sitting on the sofa drinking tea. He walked out and said, "Where is Nan Sun?"

"She went back to her room to stay."

"Oh, this girl is so anxious. She doesn't know how to take advantage of the opportunity. She broke up with Zhang Anren, and I thought she was thinking about it, but now she's still stubborn."

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, then opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Uncle Jiang, don't worry about the sweetness of the melon. Go and cook quickly. I'm hungry. Do you need my help? My craftsmanship is still good. improvise."

"You can't compete with me for work. Besides, the kitchen isn't big enough to accommodate you. Just sit down and drink tea. You'll be fine soon. If you're not interested, the TV remote control is over there. Take a look. television."

After speaking, Jiang Pengfei turned and walked away. In other words, Wang Yan has a good temper, but now he is rude to guests. He didn't say anything, and anyone else would have been unhappy. In fact, he had not planned to take care of Jiang Nansun's affairs for a long time. However, Wang Yan was different after all. He would have nothing in return for helping him, so he could only be Wang Yan's father...

Time passed little by little, and dishes were delivered to the table one after another. In the meantime, some errands came over and delivered some popular snacks bought outside. At around eleven o'clock, Dai Yin and the old lady also came back, smiling and sitting in the living room talking to Wang Yan.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and all the meals were finally ready. The nanny packed up and left. The place was too small now, and there was no room for her to stay. Jiang Pengfei also greeted and opened the meal.

Jiang Nansun always needs to eat. If he doesn't come out at this time, he has a problem with Wang Yan. When she came out, her face had already recovered, but when she saw Wang Yan's teasing eyes, she still couldn't help but blush. Because Wang Yan noticed that she changed into a pair of pants. Although they are both jeans, there are always differences. After giving Wang Yan a fierce look, Jiang Nansun sat down at the dining table.

It was still the same as when Wang Yan went to Jiang's house for dinner. 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.

Jiang Pengfei poured wine for Wang Yan, while Dai Yin also opened the red wine and poured half a glass for himself and Jiang Nansun, and even poured a little for the old lady. Drinking a small amount of alcohol is good for your health.

"Come on, Wang Yan, let's toast you as a family. Without your help, I really don't know what would have happened." As Jiang Pengfei raised his wine glass, the other three women also raised it.

Wang Yan shook his head: "Uncle Jiang, I have told you so many times that I just want to see you fall in love. And we have signed a contract, and there is always insurance. You are always thanking me, and you are embarrassed to say anything to me. Come on, come on. Come, drink and drink.”

After having a drink together, Wang Yan looked at the dishes on the table and naturally changed the subject. He pointed to one of the dishes, yuba and mushrooms: "Uncle Jiang, did you make this?"

"Try it?" Jiang Pengfei nodded with a smile.

Wang Yan put a chopstick into his mouth, felt it and nodded: "Yes, it would be better if you put some salt in it."

...Jiang Pengfei was silent for a moment, then picked up a chopstick, put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm not yet proficient, not yet proficient. Wait for me to add some salt and mix it. You guys eat first, eat first." "

When he came back, Wang Yan tasted it again and said, "Uncle Jiang, your hobby is very good now. Keep it up, progress is accumulated bit by bit, and it will definitely be better in the future. I remember you before Didn’t you say we were fishing? I’ve prepared all the fishing gear, let’s wait until next week and let’s go out and have some fun.”

"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Jiang Pengfei nodded in agreement, then raised his glass and took a sip with Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, I have thought about selling the house, and I will give you the money then. I can’t let you help me in vain and bear so many losses.”

"Uncle Jiang, since you know that I have lost so much, do you still care about the more than two million? Besides, I help you just for the rewards?" Wang Yan shook his head and said: "Don't you not like to listen to what I say, Jiang Uncle, in your opinion, more than two million yuan is a thank you to me, but in my opinion, it is an insult to our friendship. Listen to me, just accept the money. Besides, in your current situation, you are still giving in to me. What? Two million is nothing to me, but it is different to you. That’s it, Uncle Jiang, stop fighting. Come, drink.”

"Hey, thank you, Wang Yan." Jiang Pengfei pursed his lips in emotion, as if he wanted to cry, and raised his head to drink a glass of wine.

"Don't always say thank you. It's too intrusive. If you do, I won't eat." Wang Yan put down his chopsticks, took his hands off the table and put them on his lap.

Jiang Nansun was so excited that he immediately blushed. He didn't dare to raise his head and just picked up the vegetables...

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