More than four hours later, Fan Zhe took a taxi to the door of his community.

Well, it probably doesn't count as his family now.

Looking at the sign of "Guidanju" at the entrance of the community, the familiarity in his heart could not be removed.

The big locust tree planted at the entrance of the community was lush; several old men, wearing white vests and fanning, sat on chairs under the shade and chatting; when the breakfast shop next to them was closed, the boss and the boss lady facing the sun were mixing and preparing to rest.

This is an old community, except for the good location, it is useless.

When Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi got married, they bought the old and dilapidated people here, and the total total was only more than 70 square meters.

But even so, with Shenghai's high housing prices, they also emptied their savings for many years and also took on high mortgages.

Ye Jiayi is a native of Shenghai, but she is a native of Shenghai without a house. Her family used to have one, but it disappeared the year her father passed away. Later, the mother and daughter kept renting houses in various places in Shenghai.

When Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi got married, Ye Jiayi had almost no savings. When she was studying, she relied on her own scholarship and her mother to work odd jobs. She had just graduated and started working, and her mother died of serious illness. Not to mention the high medical expenses, she still paid part of the subsequent funeral money.

After all, when they are married, they always have to buy a house. Fan Zhe is not a saving man on weekdays, but he doesn't spend money randomly. He just needs to spend enough food and drink. At best, he occasionally buys two games on the steam platform to play. When his income is okay, he has saved some money after working for the years. He borrows and makes up enough of the down payment for this house.

After buying the house, the two of them paid off the mortgage together.

A few months ago, when the two divorced, Fan Zhe left the house in vain. He left the house to Ye Jiayi, but took away the debt. Otherwise, once the house was sold, the money he owed could be paid back and a lot of it would be left.

He didn't do that, he thought it was too fucking.

In short, Fan Zhe has feelings for this place. Although it is broken and old, and the environment is incomparable to those high-end communities with excellent greening, it is also the crystallization of his struggle here in those years.

Sighing, he walked in with a bit of complicated mood.

He found the door of the house familiarly, took out the key and poked it inside.

The door is not opened.

He patted his head, remembering that this was not his home anymore, Ye Jiayi was afraid that he had replaced the lock.

He took out his cell phone and called: "I'm here, at the door."

A cold female voice over there said, "I'm still in the company."

“When will you come back.”

"soon."

"good."

Then what else can I do? Just wait.

After staying at the door of the house for more than twenty minutes, the sound of high heels kicking and stomping in the corridor sounded. After a while, Ye Jiayi's figure walked up from the dim stairs.

Ye Jiayi glanced at Fan Zhe, without saying a word, walked forward, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in by himself.

Fan Zhe then entered the house, changed his shoes in the entrance hall, while looking at the house that he had left for several months.

Although they bought the house for old and dilapidated, they still gritted their teeth when decorating it and insisted on choosing a better decoration level.

There is nothing you can't afford to buy a big house, but after all, you live in the house yourself, so you still don't save money on decoration for comfort.

Therefore, the interior decoration of their house is very contrasted with the dilapidated old community outside the house.

The simple style of decoration has generally not changed. The tasteful decorations in the house are still the same as before, but there is a little more cold and scent.

After standing and looking around, before he could get off the nostalgia and emotion in his heart, Ye Jiayi walked out, carrying several clothes hangers in his hand, and Fan Zhe's suit was hung on it.

"Are these ones?"

"Yes." Fan Zhe nodded, took the clothes from her hand, looked at them, feeling a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that I thought it would be fine if you didn't throw away your clothes, but you were still maintained so well..."

It doesn't look like I haven't moved for months.

Ye Jiayi turned his head with an unnaturally expression, put his hands on his chest, and turned the topic to another matter: "Why did you suddenly come to get this formal outfit?"

"In two days, we will go to a company to discuss something, so it's better to wear it formally."

"Talking about things?" Ye Jiayi frowned, thinking that things were not simple, "a cooperative project for full-time experts?"

Fan Zhe looked stunned and asked, "How did you know?"

"You've posted on your own, and I'm not blind."

"Well……"

Fan Zhe remembered that after the remake of "The Full-Time Master" was uploaded to the Internet, he also posted it with his own Weibo account, and stated that it was his own work.

With Ye Jiayi's intelligence, he will naturally associate it with the incident of Fan Zhe from Shenghai now.

However, there is nothing to hide in this itself. Since Ye Jiayi guessed it, Fan Zhe admitted generously: "Well, I set up a studio called Weidu Entertainment, and made some CG, animation and other things. It has already been made into a list. If this negotiation can be won, it should be our second project."

"Not bad." Ye Jiayi nodded, "I have read your works, which are much more reliable than the game company you set up before. At least your technical level is very competitive in the domestic industry."

"Well, but it's still unclear if I can talk about it. Although I have made some preparations, I'm a little nervous about talking about such a thing with someone for the first time."

"What?" Ye Jiayi asked, "You are going to negotiate? You are going to negotiate projects with millions and millions of projects alone? There is not even a negotiation team?"

"yes."

"Do you understand this? Do you know how to negotiate and fight for the best interests of yourself? Can you tell if the other party makes trouble on the contract?"

"Well……"

Although Ye Jiayi's tone was quite aggressive, Fan Zhe did not refute it.

He was also unable to refute.

Seeing Fan Zhe like this, Ye Jiayi felt a little irritable: This guy has not changed, he is as reckless as before, and has poor plans for his work.

She opened her mouth and wanted to educate Fan Zhe well, but when it came to an end, she held it back.

After the divorce, she had also reflected on herself and tried to change.

After thinking about it, she asked, "When was your negotiation with the other party?"

"Three days later."
Chapter completed!