Chapter 63 Birthday wish, to spend it with Lu Xiyan
Pangu Mansion is the most luxurious commercial flat located in the city center.
You can watch the sunrise and sunset.
Standing on the floor, you can overlook the entire Jinghai CBD.
It is the best choice for wealthy children to buy private houses.
More than a decade ago, a luxury house was worth tens of millions of yuan, and now it is as high as nine figures.
Not to mention that the original owner did not take away the luxury brand home furnishings he bought in the house, and the price is inestimable.
Selling at a bargain price of five million is undoubtedly a hot commodity in the entire luxury home sales industry.
But from the time An Ning inquired about the house to the time she bought it, she didn't see anyone come to inquire about this house.
It was not until she had completed all the formalities that she felt she was extremely lucky to have seen the property sales information first and completed the purchase of the property.
The salesperson very considerately escorted her to the car, and only picked up his phone to make a call after seeing her car drive away.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lu's house has been sold." The male salesperson said attentively, "Yes, it was Miss An... Yes, it was paid in full."
The other party explained a few more things, and the man smiled repeatedly, "Okay, Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I'm following the normal house purchase procedures... Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang."
After hanging up the phone, the male salesperson couldn't stop smiling.
He didn't know how such a big piece of pie fell from the sky for him. Maybe it was the result of his father's lifelong worship of Buddha.
Mr. Lu actually sold such a nice luxury house at a very low price, and precisely pushed it to Miss An, specifying that it would only be sold to Miss An and not to anyone else. The latter then came to buy the house as soon as possible.
How is this any different from giving the house away as a gift? Why not just give it directly to Miss An?
The male salesperson racked his brains, unable to figure it out. Maybe this was how rich people entertained themselves.
Regardless, he made a lot of money.
Not only did I earn a sales commission, but I also received a considerable amount of extra fees from Mr. Jiang.
He thought happily that if such good things happened a few more times, he could retire early and return to his hometown.
......
The suitcase's wheels rolled slowly on the smooth and bright floor, exited the elevator, and stopped outside a simple and luxurious entrance door.
An Ning pulled the suitcase with one hand and held An Xian's hand with the other. The suitcase contained their few luggages.
Standing at the entrance, the warm light shone on her, and An Ning felt a strange sense of familiarity in her heart.
The salesperson's reminder was still on my phone—"Ms. An, the house is fully furnished. The owner hasn't taken anything away. You can move in directly with your luggage. The door code has been sent to you."
707806.
Her and Lu Xiyan’s birthday.
He had changed it while holding her hand when she first moved in.
"Mom, is this our new house?" Little Anxian looked at the door which was several times wider than it was, raised his head with an innocent and clear look in his eyes.
"Yes, baby." An Ning gently curled the corners of her lips, "From now on, this will be our home."
She stood at the door and instead of pressing the numeric password, she subconsciously unlocked it with her fingerprint.
With a "click".
Unexpectedly, the front door opened.
An Ning's heart skipped a beat.
In these four years, he has not changed the password and has not even deleted her fingerprint lock.
Is it because... he hasn't been back here in the past four years.
The door opened and a familiar smell hit me.
As soon as she walked into the entrance hall, all the home decorations in the huge room came into view one by one. Strong memories blew towards An Ning like a strong wind, making her breath difficult and her nose sore.
The entire large flat is decorated in dark tones, but small items in warm tones are incorporated in many places.
The open kitchen and counter, in metallic and aqua blue tones, are decorated with retro green cartoon-inspired decorations. A cool gray sofa is topped with a beige fluffy cartoon pillow, and the floor lamp is a warm orange robot...
These small objects of various colors may seem a bit abrupt at first glance, but they become interesting when integrated into the large area of cool gray tones.
Every collision of colors is a trace of the life that An Ning and Lu Xiyan once lived.
The familiar objects in the room are still in the same place, as if nothing has changed, yet as if everything has changed.
"Wow! This new home is so big!"
Little Anxian exclaimed, let go of her mother's hand, and ran around happily in the overly large living room.
"Be careful." An Ning whispered to him. Just as she was about to walk in, she paused slightly when she caught sight of the entrance.
......
"Baby, the background wall of this entrance is a bit empty, what do you think we should put on it?"
The young man smiled as he held the girl in his arms, staring at the entrance thoughtfully.
The girl rolled her bright eyes and smiled beautifully, "How about we record our wishes? We can make our birthday wishes into wish cards and stick them here, and have the other person fulfill them."
"I think it's good." The man pinched the girl's face lovingly, "My baby's designs are all good."
The girl trotted away, then trotted back over, offering him a pen. "Then you write yours, and I'll write mine."
The girl carefully wrote on the note card: [My wish for my 22nd birthday is to spend it with Lu Xiyan.]
The man leaned over, resting his chin lightly on her shoulder, took a look, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That's it?"
The girl nodded gently. "Don't underestimate this wish. In fact, the simpler the wish, the harder it is to fulfill."
The man looked at her delicate eyebrows and pecked her cheek lightly, his eyes full of love. "As long as it has something to do with me, as long as I can do it, your wish will not be difficult to fulfill."
The girl blushed and smiled, glancing at his wish card. "My wish for my 24th birthday is to eat Ningning's cooking and have her kiss me once..."
The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and her face became redder and redder, but the man held his chin and stared at her with a smirk on his face.
The girl said coquettishly, "Not serious."
"Why are you not serious?" The man smiled too beautifully. "My wish is so easy to come true."
The girl lowered her head shyly, smiled softly with her pink lips pursed, and did not deny it. "Yes, it will come true."
The sound was soft, but loud enough for the man to hear clearly.
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