Chapter 615 [This Is Called Rich! 】

Before noon, the western suburbs.

Haige Villa Huā Garden, 6 buildings.

In the living room on the first floor, Mrs. Yang and Yang Zhaofen looked at Dong Xuebin in shock. The sentence "It's my home now" made Yang Zhaojuan choked up. No one expected this scene.

At the moment when my sister appeared, Yang Yubeng and the others thought they had been deceived by Luan Xiaoping's mother and son, and used a house that was not their own to fool them. Zhang threw a check for nearly 20 million, and just for a grudge, bought this sky-high villa!

That's twenty million!

Yang Zhaojuan can't earn money in ten lifetimes!

Words can no longer describe Yang Zhaojuan's mood at the moment, there is only one question left in their minds, how much money does Luan Xiaoping's family have? ?

The scene was so silent that you could hear the drop of a needle.

one second……

two seconds...

three seconds...

The sales lady came back to her senses at this moment, looked down at the check with a dumbfounded gaze, no problem, a smile appeared on her face immediately, knowing that she had met a ruthless person, and she decided to buy the house without even looking at it. Come down, this hand made her feel too domineering!

What is rich?

This is fucking rich!

"What's wrong?" Dong Xuebin looked at the sales lady. "Is the check right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The sales lady said enthusiastically: "Sir, then I will go through the formalities for you immediately."

"Don't worry about the procedures, I see that the house has been renovated, um, the furniture is ready, it's all sold together in the house price?" Seeing her nodding, Dong Xuebin smiled: "That's good, you first Put the cheque into the account, the formalities and contracts will be done in the afternoon, this is my home now, isn't it?" Until this time when Yang Zhaojuan was completely shocked, Dong Xuebin still didn't forget to slap her in the face again.

Although the formalities have not yet been completed, the money has been paid, and the sales lady also smiled: "Yes, it is your home from now on, and we will give you the key after the contract is over."

"Thank you then?" Dong Xuebin looked at the door.

The sales lady immediately understood, "Don't bother you guys, I'll go and pay you first."

Tuk Tuk Tuk,

After speaking, the sales lady left the villa with brisk steps.

When he turned around, Dong Xuebin saw that Yang Zhaojuan was still a little stunned, so he smiled and said, "Auntie, sit down, sit down quickly."

Yang Zhaojuan's face was a little unbearable, and her expression was uncertain.

Luan Xiaoping glared at her son angrily, "Stinky boy, you are making a fool of yourself!" After speaking, she turned to look at Yang Zhaojuan, "Zhaojuan, Xiaobin is ignorant, don't have the same knowledge as him."

With the steps, Yang Zhaojuan also hurried down the slope, "Hi, it's okay, it's okay."

Yang Zhaofen also said, "Sister Luan, this house is really nice. It also brings a garden and a swimming pool. Let's go up and have a look?"

The atmosphere eased, and at the suggestion of Yang Zhaofen, everyone went up to the second and third floors and began to look at the house.

When he walked to a small rooftop on the third floor, Dong Xuebin found a space to pull his mother aside and whispered, "Mom, have you brought your ID card and other documents? Just bring it, and you will sell it later. Go through the formalities and sign the contract at the building, and use your name, this house is considered a son's filial piety to you."

When Luan Xiaoping heard this, she quickly waved her hand, "Mom, don't, don't!"

"I bought it, you have to have it if you don't want it."

"Or retire." Luan Xiaoping said distressedly: "It's too expensive."

Dong Xuebin hummed and said, "What's the price? Let her say it for my mother. No matter how much money you pay, it's worth it, and you also say that my mother's family conditions are poor? Let her try again! Let her tell me something, let me hear it!" Yang Zhaojuan and the others certainly couldn't say that again, someone who can buy tens of thousands of dollars for a suit, and a man who can buy 20,000,000 yuan for a villa, if this family's conditions are still poor, the world There are not many people with good family conditions!

Luan Xiaoping felt warm in her heart, and scolded with a smile: "Why do you hold grudges so much!"

Dong Xuebin disapproved and said, "This is not revenge, whoever dares to bully my mother, my buddy will make her look good!"

"You Uncle Yang and the old lady are still there, save some face for Zhaojuan, don't be like that, do you understand?"

"I know, I know." Today, Yang Hao was choked up enough, and Dong Xuebin's anger disappeared a lot. "But you have to accept this house. Without this, I have always planned to buy you a villa to honor you. Yes, Mom, don't say no, you have to give your son a chance to behave."

Luan Xiaoping said helplessly: "Okay, but Mom can't live here. You can take the key and come here to live when you return to the capital."

"The key is one for each of us.

"Um."

noon.

Purple Bamboo Courtyard. Shangri-La Hotel.

Dong Xuebin entertained Mrs. Yang and her party in this top five-star hotel in the capital, and ordered a table of dishes with a budget of more than 200,000, which was very rich.

Dong Xuebin has been building momentum for his mother. Of course, he will do it to the end. He is also telling Mrs. Yang and them with practical actions. My mother's conditions are not worse than Uncle Yang, and even better. Too self-indulgent, with my mother's conditions, what kind of man can't you find? If you guys get into trouble with my mother again, then you will break up with one another. Whoever loses it will not do it!

So when eating, Dong Xuebin didn't mention the marriage of his mother and Uncle Yang at all, as if the two families met this time for a meal.

But Dong Xuebin and Luan Xiaoping did not mention it, but someone did.

I don't know what they had exchanged with each other. Anyway, when she saw the exquisite dishes with five-figure prices being served on the table, Yang Zhaojuan was shocked again and didn't speak at all. It was just today that Luan Xiaoping The mother and son showed tens of millions of economic strength. Faced with this, Yang Zhaojuan felt that any language was pale and powerless, and the embarrassment on her face flashed.

"Sister Luan." Yang Zhaofen has always had a good relationship with Luan Xiaoping, so at this time it was the most appropriate time for her to say, "Have you set a time for my brother?"

Luan Xiao's nose and face became hot, and she looked at Yang Zhaode.

Yang Zhaode also looked at her with a smile, and both of them smiled.

"We..." Luan Xiaoping wanted to say something.

But at this time, I heard Mrs. Yang say: "Set the date early, I will call the shots."

Yang Zhaode smiled, "We're not planning to have a wedding anymore, we're all this age, and the two families will have a meal together."

Mrs. Yang nodded slightly, no objection.

"Xiaobin." Yang Zhaode looked at Dong Xuebin, "Hehe, what do you think?"

Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "You and my mother discuss it. I will listen to my mother. My mother agrees. Anything is fine."

This tune is sure, this meal is very comfortable to eat. .