The breeze blows the willows, and the catkins fall into the garden.
A large crane was working and lifting a gigantic Fighting Buddha statue, while workers below were holding walkie-talkies and shouting 'slow down, slow down, what are you in such a hurry for, slow down'. Countless people were watching and taking pictures of the rich people's big toys arriving, while some were muttering in disdain that the rich people were really stupid, saying that the Burmese golden camphor was hyped up and was actually not worth that much money. Su Ran shook his head and chuckled, he had heard too many similar remarks recently, such as 'the Burmese golden camphor is hyped up and worthless, rich people are really stupid', 'the top-grade West Lake Longjing tea bought at a high price was also ridiculed as hype, an IQ tax, etc', and it felt like why the things rich people bought at high prices were always called an IQ tax by ordinary people?
Su Ran didn't understand, but he only knew one thing, that they didn't have these things that were bought at such a high price.
It's not that Su Ran is arrogant because he has money, but his current class is indeed the small group at the top of the food chain, so his view of "money" is different. He only likes to use money to buy things that he likes and thinks are right. The rest is really not important.
Huh~
At this time, the insurance company manager standing next to Su Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Fighting Buddha finally landed safely. He was scared to death.
Su Ran didn't care. After all, she had bought a high-value insurance. If the car was damaged, she would make a fortune. As long as she landed safely, everything would be fine.
Rich people never do business at a loss, it is always a double-edged sword situation.
Clap, clap... the sound of firecrackers rang out to welcome the return of the Fighting Buddha. This was Qi Shan's idea. Setting off firecrackers was prohibited in the residential area, but Su Ran's garden was an isolated island on Jiangning Lake, so it didn't matter. Of course, if someone had to check, it would not be allowed, but no one came back to argue about it.
"Not bad, it's perfect in an instant." Su Ran stood outside the huge glass wall, looking at the huge Fighting Buddha inside.
"Mr. Su is really awesome. He even invited the Fighting Buddha home, and you can manage such a big villa!" Qi Shan said admiringly.
Ancient sayings and science have proven that the spatial magnetic field that a person can withstand is about 38 square meters. If a person lives alone in a house of more than 100 square meters for a long time, he will feel uncomfortable over time. If a person lives alone in a house of 200 square meters, he cannot control such a magnetic field, and will become listless and in a bad mental state over time. However, Su Ran lives alone in a Chuyuan of more than 3,000 square meters, and he can control it and is in very good spirits. There is no other reason, he is just a wealthy man.
"And thanks to you for helping me find such a good piece of wood in Burma."
"Shouldn't you treat me to dinner?"
"Next time, I have an appointment today."
"woman?"
Su Ran smiled, and Qi Shan realized that it was a woman.
"What about tomorrow?"
"I have an appointment too."
"Or a woman?"
Su Ran smiled again, shook his head and said, "It's an old lady."
"Fuck you, Master Su, you have a really big appetite! From sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, to eighty-nine, you're going to kill them all!"
"Fuck!" Su Ran cursed and said, "By the way, I remember you opened a new clothing store. I gave you a thumbs up and wished you a prosperous business, right?"
"It's not me who opened it, it's your sister-in-law. She had nothing to do, so she insisted on starting a business, saying she wanted to make her own money so she wouldn't have to ask me for money every day and get yelled at. She said I called her a bitch, hated her, and liked to find fault. I'm confused, I haven't said a word. Mr. Su, you have a lot of women, can you analyze whether they are all like this?"
“Being able to do is a blessing.”
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you need anyone. I'll let Shen Qingning go to your place to sell clothes, so that she won't be wandering around like a headless fly outside and making no money."
"You... and that girl who looked so needy, who stayed at your house before, did you sleep with each other?"
"What the hell, we're classmates. It doesn't mean every woman who appears next to me is my girlfriend. Can't I have a female classmate or a female friend?"
"Just asking, why are you so angry?"
"Get lost, are you short of people?"
"Vacant! Your Mr. Su's female friend needs a job, of course."
“…”
Su Ran was speechless. It turned out that Qi Shan didn't believe that she and Shen Qingning were innocent. This was really speechless. It seemed as if he didn't dare to get to know women, otherwise they would be mistaken for his women?
"It's still early, let's have a cup of tea. By the way, do you have any clues?"
"My dear Mr. Su, I've used all my connections, but there's really no news about Mr. Qin and Xie Yinren. What's more, you don't even know Mr. Qin's full name, just the single character Qin. How can I find out? And Miss Yinren, her name was chosen by her grandfather, so it's even harder to find out."
"It's a headache. The gene bank is currently working on it, and I don't know when the results will be out. I'm so worried. Yin Ren keeps asking me about it every day. Sigh..."
Su Ran felt a chill in her heart when she thought of Xie Yinren's pitiful expression every time they started a video call.
…
At the same time, in Shanghai, at the entrance of the supermarket opposite the dance academy.
"The sausage isn't tasty anymore, ah..."
Xie Yinren stood by the sausages at the supermarket entrance and took a bite. It was bland. He hadn't had much of an appetite lately. He was preoccupied with finding his relatives, so he had no appetite, let alone a desire for a surname...
Dry, no water.
She came out alone today to look for a part-time job. Alas... she suddenly felt like she was "indistinguishable from the crowd."
In the past, she was the saint of the tribe. Although she didn't have much money, everyone in the tribe worked hard for Xie Yinren. They picked herbs and mushrooms, sold them, and sent the money to her to spend. They did it willingly, so she didn't need to worry about money. But now things have changed, and she needs money. Although she doesn't know Shen Qingning, they are almost the same now and both need to make money.
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