Xiao Xiao is a native of Rongcheng, but her life is basically two points and one line, and she has not been to many other places.
Occasionally, if I go there after too long, I will feel unfamiliar because of the newly opened shops outside.
"Where are we going?" She turned her head and looked at Fu Qingyu, then remembered that the two of them had only made an appointment to receive the certificate, but had not discussed subsequent arrangements.
She subconsciously thought that Fu Qingyu would send her home.
"Aren't you taking me home?"
Fu Qingyu glanced at the route, his eyes lowered slightly, as if he was discussing an important official matter, his expression remained calm, and he showed a sense of control that ordinary people could not match in his calmness.
"I promised Aunt Yang yesterday that I would prepare a wedding room."
"Wedding room." Xiao Xiao followed, and then reacted: "You want to take me to buy a house on site?!"
"Yes." Fu Qingyu nodded: "Otherwise, where will we live in the future?"
after.
There is actually a future.
Xiao Xiao felt her mind was in a mess. She thought she would just act with Fu Qingyu. She never thought that the two of them would live together. Moreover, she always thought that after the dinner, the Fu family would go back.
After all, there is a long distance between Bincheng and Rongcheng, and it takes three hours by plane.
Otherwise, she would have often gone to Shengsheng to play.
"Aren't you going back to Bincheng with Mrs. Fu? If it's just because of what my mother said yesterday, you don't have to take it to heart. There's no need to buy a wedding house. Mom and I have no problem living in my apartment."
He had already helped her pay for her mother's surgery, which was not a small amount of money, so he couldn't be asked to spend extra money.
Fu Qingyu answered unhurriedly: "Xizhou and Beisheng are going back with grandma today. There are other inspections and preparations for the new port project. I want to stay in Chengdu for a while, so even if I don't get married, I will choose I’m staying in a house temporarily, I don’t like staying in a hotel.”
No matter how high-end the hotel is, there will always be staff coming and going. He doesn't like to get along with others and prefers to be alone.
In the past thirty years, apart from his family, the only person left by his side was Qi Feng.
Only Qi Feng is invisible enough. Except when he needs it, Qi Feng will not come out, so he is still alone.
Therefore, no matter where he goes, he prefers to choose a house of his own.
I just happened to be married to Xiao Xiao, so I went to see a house where the two of them could live.
"Okay then." Xiao Xiao said no more.
Anyway, as mentioned before, Fu Qingyu is not interested in her. It is applicable for the two of them to get the certificate and live together, but they probably will not disturb each other.
It is estimated that he is also afraid of Mrs. Fu's attack, so he lives together to make it easier to deal with them when needed.
"When I picked you up from get off work today, I looked at the distance and location. It's convenient to go out by the subway this hour, and it's convenient from where you work. Moreover, the occupancy rate of the community is lower than others, so it will be quieter."
After saying that, the car stopped at the gate of the community.
Xiao Xiao got out of the car, looked up at the big characters of Gilded Mansion opposite, and his heart trembled slightly.
The reason why the occupancy rate of this community is low is that the housing prices are so high that even the rich people in Chengdu will think twice about buying a house here.
Not to mention, she is just an ordinary person.
"Want to buy it here?"
"Well, I've seen the neighborhood. This is the place for you and me. Let's go in together." Fu Qingyu walked in front in a suit and leather shoes, his broad shoulders flat and loaded with pressure.
It was as if his whole body was glowing with golden light, and it looked even more expensive than the Gilded Mansion.
The reception manager of the sales department hurriedly came forward to entertain him and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, sir, what type of room do you need? Let me introduce it to you."
Fu Qingyu stopped in front of the house and turned to look at Xiao Xiao: "You pick."
The few people who brought tea and snacks looked at Xiao Xiao from behind. The two of them were at a certain distance, and they didn't seem to be of the same class at all.
Xiao Xiao was stunned, a little nervous.
The manager looked away and asked Fu Qingyu's name first: "What's your surname, sir?"
"My surname is Fu."
"Okay, Mr. Fu." The manager looked at Xiao Xiao again and asked, "Then what do you call this lady?"
Xiao Xiao pursed her lower lip and spoke softly: "My surname is Xiao..."
"Mrs. Fu." Fu Qingyu said calmly: "We have just received the certificate. We need to choose a suitable new house and start our life together in the future. Mrs. Fu can make the decision in the whole process. You don't need to ask me. I will go and take a rest." Son."
What he said was addressed to the reception ladies who were surrounding him.
The receptionist calmed down, walked up to Xiao Xiao with her things, and asked her opinion.
Fu Qingyu nodded towards Xiao Xiao, pointed to the sofa, and then pointed to the phone in his hand.
"Okay, go and get busy." Xiao Xiao understood, walked to the center of the sales office, and started looking at the sand table model.
The rooms in Giljin Mansion are similar to single-family villas. You can count them clearly at a glance. There are several buildings in total. Each building has a unique design and is full of the atmosphere of RMB.
Xiao Xiao couldn't help but wonder how many years she would have to work before she could afford a toilet.
But now, because of the marriage certificate in her bag, she can choose a house as she likes.
She wanted to take a look at the price.
But seeing the noble Fu Qingyu on the sofa, I thought, even if I choose a villa, it must be worthy of his temperament.
So, she turned to look at the manager who was still talking about the introduction, and said bluntly: "Don't pick the price/performance ratio, just pick the most expensive one."
As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly saw the manager's face, which instantly lit up and her eyes almost straightened.
"The most expensive...the most expensive building, it's this number!" He opened his hand with five fingers and tried them hard: "Are you sure you want to see this building?"
Fifty million.
Xiao Xiao exhaled softly, feeling relieved to be a chaebol in the virtual world, but also a little frightened.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to be rich.
"Sure." She nodded.
"Okay, I'll take you to have a look." The manager quickly took out the key and led Xiao Xiao to see the room.
The villa is large enough, and there are not many decorations inside. The owner has to buy the basic furniture. A whole side of glass windows opens in front of you, and outside is a dense forest like a deep mountain.
I couldn't believe how comfortable she would be in a house like this, nestled on the sofa and covered with a blanket when it was raining or snowing and the wind was blowing hard outside.
"The villas here are not equipped with furniture. You know, a noble person like you has different tastes from ordinary people. The owners themselves furnish the furniture."
"Yeah." Xiao Xiao responded, thinking about Fu Qingyu's taste. She really didn't know.
"Then do you want to go upstairs and have a look? The second and third floors are very spacious."
"No, that's it."
Then, the two returned to the sales office. The manager couldn't hide his excitement and took out the contract and handed it to Xiao Xiao: "Take a look."
Xiao Xiao looked at the contract on May 4th and felt a headache. Thinking that Fu Qingyu should be very good at this kind of thing, not to mention that it was him who bought the house, so he gave it to him directly.
He was still on the phone when he caught movement out of the corner of his eye. A contract was handed over to him. He didn't even raise his head and started to read through it, reading ten lines at a time.
He folded up the contract in five minutes, nodded, and took out the card and handed it to the manager.
Then, he handed the contract back to Xiao Xiao: "I'll pay the money, and sign your name on the house book."
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