Chapter 509 Me and My Men 3
Ning's father said, "Our old house was demolished and we were given this large three-bedroom apartment as compensation. Apart from the renovation, we didn't spend much money."
Your mom and I always save half of our salaries in a fixed-term deposit every month, and when you graduate from university, we will definitely save two-thirds of it.
In recent years, the living expenses you've given the family have just been enough to cover our household costs. Our salaries, after deducting necessary social obligations, are basically untouched. After thirty years, this is all we've saved.
In an ordinary city, two million is not a small amount.
But living in Beijing, two million yuan can't even buy an apartment.
It's not even enough for a down payment on a larger house.
"That's plenty, that's plenty. Get ready, I'm sure I'll get married very soon."
Ning's mother grew anxious, "How fast?"
"Before my thirtieth birthday."
The original owner's birthday was in March, and it's already July now, which means there are still about eight months left.
Ning's mother clapped her hands: "So you really have a goal now?"
"Got it, you can just wait to give the new son-in-law his first gift."
When a boyfriend visits his parents' home, the parents-in-law are expected to give him a red envelope (containing money). Giving more than that is just a token gesture, signifying that the woman's family accepts the new son-in-law.
“If you really bring him back, your dad and I will definitely give him a big red envelope.”
Ning's father was also very happy. They were both approaching sixty, and Ning's mother was about to retire. They had been hoping that their daughter would have a child so they could hold her.
But this girl is hopeless. Despite being so beautiful, she hasn't managed to seduce a single man, and having a grandchild seems a distant dream. To be honest, not only is his wife anxious, but he is too.
Now it's clear that the girl's words have a target, because before, whenever this matter was mentioned, she would immediately become impatient and say that she and her husband disliked her.
Honestly, I don't hate them. How could anyone hate their own child?
Moreover, their daughter isn't the kind of person who lives off their parents and does nothing all day.
They just wanted to see her find a good home as soon as possible, so they could leave in peace.
...
Ning Yan turned on her computer as soon as she returned to her room. The original owner of this body didn't spend money recklessly, and had saved up nearly 500,000 yuan in eight years.
When she first arrived, she opened an account and invested all her money in precious metals, boldly using a leverage of forty times.
Gold prices have been rising every day these past few days. She bought it at 648 yuan and it was automatically sold at 683 yuan, making a profit of over 1.07 million yuan.
Although gold prices are still rising, reaching a high of 691 today, she doesn't want to buy any more.
After searching for a long time, a news article appeared in Ning Yan's eyes. She then researched a lot of information and finally made a move to buy shares in Qisheng Technology Company.
This company works in artificial intelligence and isn't very well-known, but a company similar to Clipsal commissioned a headhunter in May to recruit several technical talents.
Ning Yan checked their previous personnel turnover and found that all those who left were highly skilled technicians, and they were all poached by a company called Qisheng Technology.
The sudden poaching of so many top talents can only mean that their research has made progress; otherwise, they wouldn't have made such a big move. Ning Yan felt that she was about to make a fortune again.
After finishing these things, take a shower and go to sleep.
When I woke up the next day, I drew back the curtains and saw that it was still raining outside, a light drizzle.
There are two unread messages on my phone.
I don't understand why Tan Weifeng's poor little profile picture is completely black.
First message: Aunt Zhang made some steamed buns by hand, would you like to try some? She also makes a particularly delicious congee with preserved egg and lean pork.
The second item is a picture of xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) and congee with preserved egg and lean pork.
Ning Yan sent a message: Sure, it looks so tempting.
Have you had breakfast this early?
The reply came quickly: I haven't eaten yet, I'll eat with you, I'll come pick you up right away.
Ning Yan: Okay.
Putting down her phone, Ning Yan quickly washed up and changed her clothes.
Half an hour later, she appeared downstairs with her bag.
Just then, a taxi arrived.
Ning Yan checked the license plate; it was the same car from yesterday. She opened the car door and got in.
The window tint on this car is so dark that you can't see the people inside at all from the outside.
Inside the car, Tan Weifeng had changed his clothes today, but he was still dressed in all black: a hoodie, sweatpants, and black sneakers, with his hat still covering his head.
Good morning, boyfriend.
Tan Weifeng's face flushed red instantly.
Good morning, girlfriend.
The driver in front looked surprised, his eyes constantly glancing back.
Ning Yan: "My dear boyfriend, I can't see your face clearly with your hat on. Can you take off your hat and let me see you?"
Tan Weifeng: "I... I'm not good-looking."
"Who said that? If you weren't good-looking, would I have wanted to take you home after just one glance?"
"Turn?"
Ning Yan: ...Goodness, this guy is still so naive. Doesn't he know the real meaning of the word "gui" in this context?
"Don't worry about the details, you need to focus on the important things. I'm just complimenting your looks."
Tan Weifeng had already touched the hat, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "Here, let me show you."
The tightly tied rope was untied, and the hat was pushed back, revealing a delicate little face.
"Boyfriend, what should I do? I kind of want to kiss you."
Just as Tan Weifeng was about to speak, the car lurched violently. The driver quickly explained, "The road is slippery because of the rain, I'm so sorry."
A murderous aura emanated from Tan Weifeng, but it vanished in an instant. The driver broke out in a cold sweat, but dared not say anything. He silently warned himself that he must never make such a mistake again.
The two left home at 7:30 a.m., and the road was clear. They arrived at the company in just seven or eight minutes.
Ning Yan got out of the car as soon as it stopped, and when Tan Weifeng got out, he put his hat back on.
Just like yesterday, only half of his face was visible, and he was carrying a bag, which was probably where the two of them had their breakfast.
"Let's go, let's go."
Ning Yan grabbed the puppy's other free hand, ignoring the man's flushed and out-of-control state, and stepped into the elevator.
After clocking in and entering the office, Tan Weifeng found that no one had come to work yet. He opened the bag and took out the breakfast from the two insulated containers inside.
Ning Yan glanced at the bag; it was just an ordinary, grayish bag, but because it had a tag on it, it was more expensive than her entire outfit.
Soon, Ning Yan's table was filled with food.
"Eat it, it's still hot."
Ning Yan handed the chopsticks to Tan Weifeng, gesturing for him to sit down next to her. "It's just the two of us. Let's take off our hats first, and put them back on after we finish eating, okay?"
"Um."
The boy obediently took off his hat, picked up his chopsticks, and took a small steamed bun. "Try it."
Ning Yan opened her mouth and took a bite of half a bun. "It smells so good, you should have some too."
The boy's face turned red again, but he still put away his chopsticks, put the remaining half of the bun into his mouth, and avoided looking at Ning Yan with his eyes darting around.
"Am I not good-looking?"
Tan Weifeng quickly turned his head, his tone somewhat urgent, "Beautiful." The most beautiful.
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