Chapter 261: A Day Without Seeing Me Is Like Three Years
Except for Jian Liqiu and Luo Zhenzhu, everyone present was shocked.
Especially Jian Zhonglan and the Ji family.
I was stunned with shock.
Not only did he open a shop, he also contracted a piece of sea.
How rich is that!
"Second brother, is her clothing shop very profitable?" Jian Zhonglan asked tentatively.
"Do you think she can tell me?!" Jian Zhongliang really didn't want to pay attention to her.
The upturned corners of Jian Zhonglan's mouth drooped in an instant.
"Brother, I'm just asking. Don't act like I'm trying to steal her business."
Why didn't she realize that her second brother was so stingy before!
"Do you know how much the rent of her clothing store is per year? Do you know how much the clothes in her store are worth? Are you trying to steal her business?" Jian Zhongliang was not happy to listen to her sarcasm.
"Her shop's rent is at least two to three thousand a year. Add in the clothes and renovation costs, and the cost will probably be at least fifty to sixty thousand..."
Jian Zhongliang didn't say the rest.
But those who should understand understand.
"Fifty, sixty thousand?!" Jian Zhonglan was so shocked that her voice changed. "Where did she get so much money?"
"I know this." Luo Zhenzhu became excited when talking about gossip.
"The day Yi Yi and the political commissar got married, the political commissar handed over all his assets to Yi Yi. I heard that the political commissar never carries more than ten yuan in his pocket when he goes out. Even when he went out to have breakfast with Secretary Zhou, it was all paid for by Secretary Zhou."
"Also, I heard that Mrs. Lu was afraid that Yi Yi would have no money to spend, so she gave half of her and Mr. Lu's wealth to Yi Yi."
These are no longer secrets in the military district.
"Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu only have one grandson, the Political Commissar. Who else can they give their money to if not the Political Commissar and Yi Yi?" Jian Liqiu chuckled.
Jian Zhonglan felt dizzy.
An unspeakable regret welled up in the depths of my heart.
If that day came, she would also risk her face...
All the wealth and glory that Jian Qingyi has might belong to their He family.
He Xiaoyue now looked like she had been soaked in lemonade.
From the hair to the soles of the feet, there is a sour smell.
In the next few days, Jian Zhonglan and He Xiaoyue, mother and daughter, were like they had eaten gunpowder.
Wang Xiujuan, Jian Zhongkang, Jian Liqiu and others all avoided them when they saw them.
Even if you really can't avoid it, you should try your best to avoid its edge.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of Jian Liqiu's wedding.
Jian Qingyi got up early, which was rare for her.
She chose a beige long skirt that was not too eye-catching, and her shoes were also standard white high heels.
It is classic and refreshing without stealing the bride's limelight.
Just as Jian Qingyi picked up her small bag and prepared to go downstairs, a man in casual clothes appeared at the door in a hurry.
"Why are you back? Didn't you say you would come back tomorrow night?" Jian Qingyi greeted him with a smile.
She always thought that the political commissar was responsible for doing ideological work for others, and then being responsible for the discipline supervision work of the military region and maintaining the discipline and order of the military region.
Who would have thought that he would often go on missions and business trips.
Eight days last time.
Five days this time.
The man stretched out his arms and pulled his young wife into his arms.
"Qingqing..." The man lowered his head slightly, put his thin lips close to her ear, and whispered to her.
The calm woody scent of the man hit her nose directly, and at the same time, it also carried an extremely aggressive and dangerous aura.
"Stop it, it's too late." Jian Qingyi pushed him.
But the man put his arms around her waist, held the back of her head, and sealed her mouth with his lips.
The moment the door closed, the sheepskin bag in Jian Qingyi's hand fell to the ground.
“Pah…”
The white high heels on her feet were also thrown away.
"Time..." Jian Qingyi wanted to hide.
But the man is really cruel.
Don't give her any chance to hide.
A day without seeing you feels like three years.
If you don't see me for five days, it feels like fifteen autumns have passed.
"There's still time!" the man coaxed in a hoarse voice.
Jian Qingyi had no self-control, and the man was too good-looking...
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downstairs
"Didn't Yi Yi say that she would go out early today? Why hasn't she left yet?" The old man who came back from a walk glanced at the car parked at the door, and then looked at the sun that was about to rise above the treetops.
Didn’t they say that her uncle’s daughter was getting married today?
"Jingjing is back." The old lady glanced in the direction of the second floor and motioned him to speak in a lower voice.
The old man closed his eyes.
An expression of disdain.
In broad daylight...
Why didn't he realize how shameless that brat was before!
After returning from a mission, I don't have to deal with the accumulated affairs, and I still have some free time...
The old man rolled his eyes.
How could he raise such a thing!
"The young couple haven't seen each other for a long time. What's wrong with them being affectionate? Don't give me the cold shoulder! If you make me angry and drive them away, I will fight you to the death." The old lady put down the kettle for watering the flowers, came close to the old man, and warned him in a low voice.
"We've only been gone for five days, how can it be a long time? It's been a long time since we last saw each other." The old man was amused.
His previous missions usually lasted one or two months, and the longest one lasted three years.
Five days...
You're also kind enough to mention the mission.
"Do you think everyone is like you, doing nothing but missions and training, and official business?" The old lady glared at the old man unhappily.
My grandson finally got married, so what's wrong with being so envious of him?!
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong in nothing, and your grandson is right in everything, okay?" The old man raised the white flag of surrender.
Who can compare with her Jingjing? !
Her Jingjing is her heaven and her earth.
He is the extra one.
An hour later, Jian Qingyi went downstairs with the man's arm in hers.
Seeing the old man and the old lady sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Jian Qingyi's face.
"Grandpa, grandma, didn't you go out for a walk?"
"We just got back." The old lady said, looking at her grandson in surprise, "Jingjing, when did you come back?"
"I just got back too." The man pressed down the corners of his mouth, his voice full of joy.
The old man wanted to roll his eyes again.
This brat is really burning newspapers at the grave...
It's a trick!
"Grandpa, grandma, we're leaving first." Jian Qingyi glanced at the watch on her wrist.
10:30
"Okay, go ahead!" The old lady smiled kindly.
As soon as the sound of the engine at the gate disappeared, Aunt Wang rushed down from upstairs in a hurry.
"Old lady..." Aunt Wang said with a worried look on her face.
An expression that looked like something terrible had happened.
"What's the matter?" asked the old lady.
Mother Wang glanced at the old man, bent down and whispered something in the old lady's ear.
"Did you see it clearly?" The old lady also frowned.
Mother Wang nodded hurriedly.
"What are you two talking about?" The old man's eyes darted back and forth between the old lady and Aunt Wang.
It seemed as if he wanted to find some clues from their faces.
The old lady glared at the old man, then got up and went upstairs.
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