Although Xia Chujian's home was not shabby, it was indeed very simple in Zong Ruoan's opinion.
The study and bedroom are in the same room, which is not very convenient.
He stood at the door and gently asked Xia Chujian: "...Why don't you buy a bigger house?"
He knew she was rich.
Xia Chujian took out the cloth bag that contained the coat and whispered, "I'm poor and can't afford it."
Zong Ruoan took the cloth bag, raised an eyebrow, and said, "The housing prices in your Mulan City are very cheap. You can't afford the apartment in the neighborhood next door."
Xia Chujian was surprised: "Colonel Zong actually knows the housing prices in Mulan City?"
"Don't you know what I do?" Zong Ruoan smiled. "I'm in charge of information collection. Housing prices are important information for the people's livelihood in a certain area. How could I not know about them?"
Xia Chujian didn't quite understand and said perfunctorily, "Really? Colonel Zong is really amazing."
As she spoke, she kept glancing towards Xia Yuanfang in the living room out of the corner of her eye.
It can be seen that she cares very much about her aunt's attitude.
Zong Ruoan also regretted being too reckless.
He whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't know your aunt had been discharged. Otherwise, I would have asked you to go to the branch headquarters to sign."
Xia Chujian also felt a little resentful about Zong Ruoan coming uninvited, but since he had apologized, there was no need for her to be too harsh.
She whispered, "It's okay, no one wants to."
Zong Ruoan:……
This sounds weird.
In the living room, Xia Yuanfang finally finished reading the entire document.
Her tears were like a flood that burst its dam, and she couldn't hold them back.
As expected, Xia Chujian still hid it from her.
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