"gone."
Lin Yue waved to the people in the car and walked towards the gate of the community. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it in his mouth, and took a long drag.
The April wind was rougher than the tide of the Qiantang River. It crossed his back and rushed into the car with the smell of smoke.
Ahem...
Amy coughed twice and looked angrily at the man walking further and further away.
Five yuan of low-quality cigarettes...
Even if you are pretending to be poor, you don't have to go to this extent.
How did she know that just like people who like to drink, as they grow older, the alcohol content always gets higher and higher. When people eat, their taste becomes heavier as they age. As an old man who has smoked for more than a hundred years, Smokers, only those with strong smoke taste good.
Ding ding dong~
The cell phone that was left in the water glass trough rang. She turned it over and saw that it was a call from her assistant, asking her to go back to the company quickly. The gilded Mr. Zhao was here.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at the figure turning into the community in the rearview mirror, turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
…
Lin Yue walked into the community with a cigarette in his mouth, went straight to Building 1, and took the elevator to the 10th floor.
This is the community where the house Su Daqiang selected is located. The location is good. You can overlook Dushu Lake to the south and Jinji Lake to the north. It is not far or close to Taohuayuan Community. In terms of transportation, there are subways and buses, and there are mature The business district is less than 3 kilometers away from the tertiary hospitals, which is very suitable for elderly care. Of course, the housing prices are also high, 30,000+ per square meter.
Who is Su Daqiang? Will he help his son save money? Will you take the initiative to reduce family pressure for them? nonexistent.
Three bedrooms, 4 million.
Tsk tsk tsk, thanks to Wu Fei’s parents who don’t have a lot of expenses and have some financial resources, otherwise Su Mingzhe would really have to sell the house in the United States to fill the hole------I can send my children to study in the United States in the past few years, but still not The conditions of the Wu family at Pheasant University are not bad, otherwise Wu Fei wouldn't be so angry when Su Daqiang secretly pointed out that the Wu family was superior to the Su family at the New Year's Eve dinner.
Dong Dong Dong~
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
It took almost ten seconds for the door to open, and Su Mingzhe stood in the entrance hall with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Mingcheng...you're here."
It is true that he did not go to the court to join in the fun, but he did not stop Su Daqiang from suing his second brother. He usually kept saying that I am the eldest brother. After my mother left, I had to take the lead and maintain the integrity of the family. But what about the critical moment? It's not a hindrance, it's definitely a loser.
"You call me to come, can I not come?"
When he said this, Lin Yue looked past Su Mingzhe and fell on the two people standing in the living room.
A father and a daughter, Su Daqiang and Su Mingyu.
Seeing him arriving, the high-spirited look on the former's face quickly disappeared and was replaced by flinching. The latter's expression suddenly pulled back, snorted coldly, picked up the handbag placed in the corner, and walked out of the door without looking back.
Su Mingzhe wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
In fact, he had long expected what would happen before him, but he had no ability to change.
Su Mingcheng was responsible for taking care of Su Daqiang. He had to let people come to see the house and discuss how to decorate and arrange it, otherwise he would be picked on again.
"Mingcheng, don't take it too seriously. Let's take a look at the house first."
He laughed, went over and closed the door, as if he didn't want to make the family scandal public.
Lin Yue shook his head. He went so far as to challenge Bo in court and kept his ears to the ground. This boss is really disappointing. But he didn't say much. He walked into the house and took a look around. There were two bedrooms facing the sun, one bedroom facing north, two bathrooms, and a set of living and dining rooms that were transparent from north to south. Because it was a second-hand house, there were floor cabinets and so on. It can still be used, and there is no need to repaint the walls, buy a set of furniture, buy some household appliances, and bedding, and you can move in quickly.
"How about it? The house is nice, isn't it? In the afternoon I went to look at the furniture and appliances with my father. I have already thought about the two sunny bedrooms. Dad will live in one, you will live in the other, and the one on the north will be reserved for the nanny. In this way, Come here, you will be close to dad and can take care of everything, and you can also save a lot of money on renting a house."
It can be seen that Su Mingzhe is very satisfied with this house.
Before Lin Yue could speak, Su Daqiang muttered in a low voice, "It's such a pity for my study."
Su Mingzhe quickly winked at him and called "Dad" with a hint of reproach.
When he first looked at the house, what Su Daqiang was thinking about was the study. Now that the study has become his son's bedroom, it's strange that he is happy. As for why Su Mingzhe, a filial son, gave him trouble, it was very simple. He finally passed the responsibility of taking care of the elderly to the second child. If he became popular and left, and Su Daqiang behaved like a monster again, would he or Su Mingyu care? If he wanted to take charge, he would have to return to Suzhou from Shanghai, and Su Mingyu would have to put down the work worth tens of millions of dollars. To be honest, both of them had had enough.
Lin Yue ignored the old man: "Oh, with a house worth 4 million, you are quite rich."
"No way." Su Mingzhe said: "There is 2.7 million lent to me by Feifei's parents."
"Oh." Lin Yue suddenly realized: "Has the house been transferred?"
"Not yet, the agent said the landlord won't be available until tomorrow."
"Then whose name are you going to write?"
"This... Feifei and I."
Su Mingzhe had discussed with Wu Fei before coming here, and according to his wife's wish, he wanted to write the couple's names. This is easy to understand. After all, they were the ones who took the lead, and Su Mingyu also agreed to do this.
Lin Yue said: "I don't think it's appropriate."
"Why?"
"Didn't you buy this house for the old man? Let me tell you in advance that I have no intention of taking advantage of you. It's just that if there are problems with the property in the future and there are some disputes, the street office will count the population and get a certificate or something. Is it difficult for you? Do you have to go back and forth every time? So I suggest writing the old man’s name. If you are worried, you can ask him to make a will. Anyway, children in China do not need to pay inheritance tax when inheriting their parents’ property.”
Su Mingzhe nodded after hearing this. He thought it made sense, but he still had to discuss this matter with Wu Fei. After all, her parents took the lead: "I will consider it."
Ding ding dong~
Ding ding dong~
Lin Yue's cell phone rang. He pressed the connect button and put it to his ear. After listening for a while, he said "ok" several times.
"I've also looked at the house. People in the company have something to do with me, so I need to take the first step."
He walked very fast. Su Mingzhe reacted and caught up to the door. He found that he was already waiting for the elevator. He could only suppress the idea of having lunch together, told him to pay attention to safety on the road and went back.
Coincidentally, as soon as the people over there left, Su Daqiang received a call from Nie Laijin. Not long after reporting the room number, he saw the old guy walking in dressed in gray.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this house is so big."
Su Daqiang felt comfortable after hearing this.
"Come on, Mingzhe, let me introduce you. This is your Uncle Nie, my father's former colleague."
Su Mingzhe respectfully said hello to Uncle Nie.
"Hey, okay, okay." Nie Laijin said, "This is Mingzhe, your eldest son."
"That's right."
"Mingzhe, is this the house you bought for your dad?"
Su Mingzhe said: "Well, yes."
"It's great, it's great." Nie Laijin looked at Su Daqiang and said, "Everyone on the Internet says it's filial piety, but I think Mingzhe is better. My daughter, you know, also works in the United States, so she has no money and no heart to give it to me. I have to talk to the people in Tongli about buying such a big house and correct their views on Mingzhe. By the way, has the house been transferred? When will it be transferred?"
"Tomorrow, transfer tomorrow."
Su Daqiang was very proud and moved. Because of what happened in court, his old colleagues and neighbors shunned him. Only Nie Laijin didn't care. When he heard that he was back in Suzhou, he took the initiative to call and greet him. Looking at the big house Su Mingzhe bought for him, it can be said that it gave him enough face.
"I have friends in the Housing Authority. Do you want to go with you tomorrow? Maybe I can help a little."
How did Su Daqiang know that what Nie Laijin said before was against his will? He was not willing to deal with Su Daqiang. Last time he was scolded by Su Mingyu about buying financial management, making it seem like he was cheating Su Daqiang with a wealthy financial manager. The money is the same, it’s disgusting. It was Su Mingcheng. It was too miserable to say that Su Daqiang didn’t even have any friends now. Although it was his own fault, juniors couldn’t ignore it, so he told him about Su Mingzhe and Su Daqiang coming back to buy a house, and asked him to Go to the scene to see, praise Su Daqiang and Su Mingzhe, and spread the story to improve the neighborhood's view of the Su family and make the old man happy.
He was sued by his own father in court and still cared about him so much. With Su Mingcheng's filial spirit, could he refuse? Of course not.
"Okay." Su Daqiang is definitely willing.
Su Mingzhe looked at Nie Laijin, then at the excited Su Daqiang, his eyes wandered for a moment, and finally made a decision.
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