Sang Zhenzhen curled her lips. "He's a man who can casually give away tea worth tens of millions of yuan, and you say he relies on you? Who would believe that?"
Listening to Sang Zhenzhen's words, Sang Jueqian was not angry. "Whether you believe it or not is your business. What does it have to do with me? I don't care."
"you!"
Sang Zhenzhen was furious and wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.
Sang Jueqian had no interest in staring at Sang Zhenzhen. He walked forward and came to Fei Yuying's side.
"Mom, what do you think of this bed? Let's customize one for you and Dad?"
Fei Yuying was also moved.
Few people would dislike such a beautiful bed, and it would be even harder to refuse it.
After hesitating for a while, Fei Yuying finally said, "Our room is too small. I'm afraid it won't fit."
Their house is an ordinary three-bedroom, two-living room house, over 140 square meters.
Although it is not small, it definitely cannot accommodate the grand and steady Chinese furniture.
Even if it is barely put in, it is crowded and it is difficult to look good.
Chinese-style furniture like this should be placed in a spacious house to appear majestic and full of lasting charm.
"Mom, don't worry about whether the house is small or not, just tell me whether you like it or not!"
Fei Yuying subconsciously thought that Su Mo just wanted to know her preferences, so she simply nodded and said, "I like it!"
"As long as you like it!" Sang Jueqian nodded, "You and Dad's new home will be decorated according to this style."
Fei Yuying's mind was almost in a knot, staring blankly at Sang Jueqian, "Your father and I's new home? Where did your father and I get our new home?"
"I bought it for you!"
Sang Jueqian answered as a matter of course.
This was not an idea that Sang Jueqian suddenly had, but one he had had before.
It’s just that Fei Yuying and Sang Changping had not met before, and Sang Jueqian wanted to buy it himself.
But now that the two of them are back and the house was bought for them to live in, Sang Jueqian naturally still wanted to ask for their opinions and take them to see the house.
As long as you find a suitable one, just buy it and start decorating.
When Sang Changping and Fei Yuying come back next time, they will probably be able to move in directly.
Sang Jueqian was just thinking about it when he heard Fei Yuying repeatedly refusing, "You bought it for us? What kind of house are you buying for us? We don't have no house at home.
Besides, your father and I are not at home all year round, so why would we need a house?"
Fei Yuying was afraid that she wouldn't be able to persuade Sang Jueqian by herself, so she pushed Sang Changping and said, "Why don't you try to persuade him?"
Sang Changping looked at Sang Jueqian, and after meeting Sang Jueqian's determined eyes, he finally swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
"Forget it, stop trying to persuade me." Sang Changping said to Fei Yuying, "This is just a small act of filial piety."
Fei Yuying glared: "It's not easy for children to make money! Buying a house is so expensive! How can I not persuade them?"
Even after being glared at, Sang Changping just smiled.
It wasn't until the couple were alone that Sang Changping quietly explained, "Qianqian can make money now, but no one can predict what will happen in the future.
If she wants to buy a house for us, let her do it. It's like we're leaving her a way out.
If she needs money in the future, isn't this house a way out for her?"
Fei Yuying, who was a little annoyed just now, smiled after hearing this. "That's not bad, I won't stop you then."
Sang Jueqian didn't know what her parents were talking about in secret. She watched Jin Yuandong assemble all the furniture and then had people clean up.
Finally, I put on the brand new bedding that had been washed before, and placed some calligraphy and paintings and porcelain, and the whole bedroom looked brand new.
Sang Weimin watched without blinking, his old face flushed with excitement.
Sang Zhenzhen and Sang Mingan, brother and sister, also watched eagerly.
Sang Jueqian owns an antique shop. The things he sent to grandpa must not be fakes, right?
If these things could be sold, how much money could they get in return?
Thinking this in their hearts, Sang Zhenzhen and Sang Mingan looked at each other and both made up their minds.
I must come to see grandpa more often in the future!
Since Sang Jueqian gave these things to grandpa, they belong to grandpa, and grandpa can give them to whoever he wants.
As long as they have the ability to take these things from grandpa, even if Sang Jueqian knows about it, he can't say anything to them.
Although Sang Jueqian didn't know what these two siblings were up to, he knew from their expressions that they definitely had no good intentions.
However, Sang Jueqian had nothing to worry about.
Although Sang Weimin is old, his mind is still clear and he will not be fooled by these two siblings.
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Sang Weimin looked around the bedroom again and again, but he couldn't see enough. It took a lot of determination for him to finally walk out.
Just at this time, Sang Shilong and Song Wanru also arrived late.
Both of them were dressed very formally.
Sang Shilong was not only dressed in a suit and tie, but he also put oil on his hair and combed it back into a big bun.
Song Wanru was wearing a bright red sequined dress, her hair all tied up, and her ruby earrings and necklace sparkled as she walked. She also had a large diamond ring on her hand, which was almost dazzling.
The two people's looks are complicated, and it's obvious that they can't be done in a short time.
So they arrived so late, did they do their hair styling specially?
Sang Weimin looked at the two of them unhappily. "Is it my birthday today, or yours? Why are you dressed up like this? To put me down? To let your father see what I am made of?"
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