"Brother Yan? Is it you?"

Jiang Nansun opened the door and saw Wang Yan standing in front of the door carrying 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' greets you so intimately. He nodded with a smile: "You seem to be surprised? Uncle Jiang didn't tell you?"

Jiang Nansun immediately figured out what was going on. It was not that her father was determined to give up and wanted her to have more contact with Wang Yan. If he said he would come back early, he was just making up an excuse to lie to her. He also said he would not let Zhu Suosuo come back, so that would be even worse.

It's simple. It prevents Zhu Suosuo from getting into trouble, and also prevents 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, came closer and whispered: "You must not say that I introduced Suosuo 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 guests outside? Oh, come in, come in, Wang Yan, don't be as knowledgeable as Nansun. Look at you, what else are you bringing? Nansun, you still have

Why are you standing there? Take the things here."

Wang Yan handed the things to Jiang Nansun with a smile: "Nansun was a little surprised to see me appear. 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: "You don't need to introduce me, 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. Standing next to her was Dai Yin, the daughter-in-law.

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

, traditional virtue?

But this old lady is quite interesting. She had always expected Jiang Pengfei to provide for her until she died, but her son committed suicide in vain, and she became a drag. Her daughter-in-law was so angry with her over the years that she wanted to take care of her.

Sent to a nursing home. As a last resort, she, who had been sarcastic 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, she has been like that all her life.

, it can’t be changed in a short period of time, even if the son dies, it will be difficult to change. It’s just that he has recognized the reality, and he has become a kind old man.

Later, he lived with Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo, just like the Queen Mother. He was filial to whoever wanted it. Xie Hongzu and his friend who had a funeral procession at home, bought all kinds of things, and acted as good grandsons. Ye Jinyan was such a big boss

, and even paid for Fan Jinjin’s nanny to come over part-time to do laundry and cooking. Of course, all Zhu Suosuo saw was this, but this old lady also enjoyed happiness.

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 white hair and black hair, but she has lived a life of fine clothing and good food, and has never suffered any hardships or suffered any sins. Everyone revolves around her mood, which is the most comfortable.

It's still her.

"Grandma Jiang, Auntie 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, it would be pointless to argue with him. It doesn't matter if he calls him daddy or mommy, it's not a 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: "How could I not have told you before that 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 the modern city and the rich heritage of a hundred years of history. This kind of collision of time is commendable."

"You still know how to talk. I've lived here all my life. After hearing you say this 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 there is something wrong with the recent trend of the stock market. 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 and others 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 didn't want to talk anymore. He had given up. Ever since they met, he had never lost contact with Wang Yan. If they didn't talk during meals or meet each other, he would send two stocks to him and ask questions.

Situation. After asking so many questions, I haven't heard anything good from Wang Yan. He is generally not optimistic about it, and it means the risk is high. So now he is too lazy to ask, and doesn't want to discuss the stock market with Wang Yan.

But it should be said, he recognized that Wang Yan was great. He invested 5 million in Wang Yan's fund, and weekly reports were sent to his mailbox every week. He really made money. The profit once made him miserable, because he invested

There are fewer because he met Wang Yan too late. But there is no way, he can't stand it.

But there is a difference between having more funds and less funds. After all, he has more than 3 billion yuan, has a certain size, and can add leverage, which is different from the way of retail investors like him. So he thinks that Wang Yan does not understand him, and then

Deny the professional advice 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 surnamed 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 her. Uncle Jiang, let's 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 skills are 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 a few steps to the dining room. The old lady sat alone at the main table, 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 have to cook all these 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, it was all carefully prepared by Mr. Jiang."

"Definitely."

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 the 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 I didn't feel safe. 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 us two.

Matched."

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

Wang Yan raised the small wine cup with a smile, drank one, and then started to eat and drink. He would not be polite. Being embarrassed to eat at the dinner table would not happen to him.

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

I guess there is nothing to say, except to talk about his visit to the Jiang family. Jiang Nansun will probably analyze thoughtfully why her biological father did not let Zhu Suosuo come back early. She should also make a few short videos...

In the Sales Department of Jingyan Group, due to 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 I could only see without lights through the neon lights of the neighboring buildings outside.

Zhu Suosuo looked at the computer with a bright screen and looked at her mobile 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 chatting 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 breathed a sigh of relief and continued to study the information that Yang Ke gave her. In fact, it was nothing special, just some general real estate information. What about towers, slabs, volume, and greening?

Such as the most basic professional knowledge, you must understand it.

She studied very seriously, after all, in order to get in touch with rich people in the future. And she also knew that selling a house could bring in a hundred or eighty thousand yuan. Even if she didn't go to the rich people, she would still have to sell the house.

Well, it's all settled. It won't take more than a month, just sell one set. By then, she will be able to earn a million before tax.

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 reached the intersection of the alley, at the corner, I put 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. The whole Jiang family was all smiles. When entertaining guests, the host is always happy when the guests eat everything.
To be continued...