Standing in the princess's mansion, Bi Yue finally understood why her father, such an honest man, couldn't wait to express his concerns to her yesterday.
You know, she put all the family's money into the project, and she was pregnant. No matter how you looked at her, it seemed unreliable. However, her father just looked at her with concern, swallowed his words and said nothing.
It can be seen that his mental quality has improved a lot after being troubled by his daughter's money.
But yesterday, it was clearly a complaint.
Indeed, it is worth suing.
If Bi Yue had not been there in person and seen it clearly, she would not have believed that her Chu Yifeng, her new husband, was not just running a club or a government office, but was teaching the art of spending money to current and future millionaires.
Even in later times, she had heard of it but had never seen it with her own eyes. After all, places like this were very wary of reporters.
But what was the spending power like then? And what about now?
Now, a Hong Kong native is teaching at Peking University, earning only 800 yuan a month. This is after several rounds of salary increase. It was only 400 yuan two years ago.
In this place, if the consumption is low, then you are crazy. And if the spending power can't keep up, won't there be no income in the next three or two years?
Bi Yue could feel the coldness of Liu Yafang's hand holding hers.
What can she advise?
This sudden rise in pressure was too much for her parents to bear. Even though she knew she wouldn't lose money in the end, as the house was there after all, she was still a little "excited" and her back was sweating.
An investment of 300,000 yuan? A loan of 100,000 yuan? Chu Yifeng, you are kidding me! You are lying!
From the luxurious decoration to the yellow porcelain tableware, tea sets, and sterling silver cutlery, it is said that the tableware is of the standard used by vice-state officials. And then there is the atmosphere and style that has been created with so much money.
She married a rich young man who was a big spender, but he was actually very poor and had to borrow hundreds of thousands of dollars but pretended to be calm.
Bi Yue could only take a deep breath and pat her mother's hand, signaling her to stay calm. She was also reminding herself to behave properly and not lose her composure in front of outsiders.
But when I look back, I realize how embarrassing it was.
The eldest brother Bi Cheng followed Xiao Kang to the front gate to receive him;
Her father was probably afraid of getting angry, so he sat on a bench surrounded by trees and was in a daze;
My little brother Goudan, that kid simply stood at the half-open kitchen door, watching the fancy knife skills, looking at the fish and seafood he had never seen before, and the blue eyes of the foreign chef, he was dumbfounded.
As for Mr. Chu, he introduced the visitor as Uncle Chi, and then sat by the pond with the minister, who had few hairs, drinking Jin Jun Mei and talking about family affairs, national affairs and world affairs.
It's ten o'clock now, and he's still so relaxed, with no one coming to his door. Is he confident that all the senior officials will come to his door at eleven o'clock?
The housekeeper, Uncle Guan, led the way for Bi Yue and Liu Yafang. He whispered about the banquet hall, which could accommodate up to 300 people, the private kitchen, the suites with both Chinese and Western styles, the chess and card room, the tea room, the dance club, and so on.
"Madam, this is..."
When Liu Yafang heard the word "Madam", her expression froze. She had heard her elder brother, who was older than her, call her "daughter" twice.
"Uncle Guan, just call me by my name."
"Ma'am, that's against the rules. This is a calligraphy room. This is the basic setup."
Bi Yue nodded: "You go and get busy in the front yard. Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Guan." Even if someone told her that there was a swimming pool in the backyard, she would be numb.
Before the housekeeper had even walked far, Liu Yafang quickly grabbed her daughter's arm with her sweaty hands and asked in a very low voice:
"We can't criticize Yifeng, right? You're married to him, so if we criticize him, we'll have to criticize you!"
Look how scared her mother is. Now it has reached the point where she is no longer just arguing about money, but saving her life is the most important thing.
If she was a little vague, her mother would take her to escape to the Northeast and continue to pretend to be a poor peasant for three generations.
"Mom, I can't. I'll never go back to..."
Before Bi Yue finished speaking, Bi Cheng, his forehead covered in sweat, ran over and stopped Bi Yue, who was about to go into the house to continue the tour:
"Sister, Sihai Group wants my brother-in-law or you to sign for something at the door. My brother-in-law can't leave."
Sihai Group?
Bi Yue believed that pregnancy made people stupid for three years, and this was not an exaggeration. Because she only remembered that Sihai Group belonged to Chu Yiqing when she reached the door.
But just as she stepped over the threshold, no, it was she who stepped over, her mother didn't step over and almost pulled her over, making her stumble.
Looking at her father again, his legs also went weak.
Liu Yafang was anxious, not caring whether the people around her could hear her or not: "Ni'er, are they going to bombard us? It's over, it's over, they're coming to arrest us!"
Bi Yue looked at the six salute vehicles that were lined up in front of the gate. She quickly waved to the people who came forward, and with both hands, she firmly supported Liu Yafang who was slipping down. She first comforted her parents:
"Don't be nervous, that's a salute car. It's like a firecracker."
"Ah? Salute, salute?" Liu Yafang looked at Bi Tiegang. Bi Tiegang's face flushed red, and he grabbed his wife tightly, gritting his teeth and reminding her. In fact, he was also quite scared just now. He had never seen this before: "Don't make a fuss. If you don't understand, don't say a word."
The visitor explained it very clearly to Bi Yue.
Mr. Chu said, "Twenty-six flower baskets. This is all the flower baskets Kyoto will have in a short period of time. I'll place them wherever you direct. Please sign for them."
Bi Yue pursed her lips.
Mr. Chu said that we can get at most six salute vehicles.
Bi Yue nodded.
President Chu said that she had mobilized all the company's cars in case any leader was without a driver.
Bi Yue looked at the three cars and saw that there was also a van.
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