Chu Yifeng, who rarely got a chance to sleep in, put his hand on his forehead.
He let his mother and his wife open and close the door and go back and forth in the bedroom. He just didn't want to get up. If he got up, he would have to adapt to the life.
The two children chatted with him, and he just made lazy humming noises.
Bi Yue returned to the house, closed the door tightly, and locked it with a click.
Just like last night, except the roles were reversed. Now she plopped down on the bed.
When Bi Yue pounced on him, Chu Yifeng opened the quilt wide with a welcoming attitude. Wearing only a pair of briefs, he hugged his wife who was wearing a sweater and cotton pants.
"Wow, that's hot."
"Why are you up so early? Huh?" He licked Bi Yue's ear.
Bi Yue dodged: "Those two little guys are awake. Look at my hands."
Chu Yifeng grabbed his wife's finger and stuffed it into her mouth, wrapping it until Bi Yue blushed before taking it out: "Why is it bleeding?"
"I can't even prick the needle with cotton and cloth on a sewing machine. Do you think I'm stupid? Didn't you see I was constantly messing with the kids yesterday? I was worried they'd fall against the legs of the coffee table. You have so many things in your house, I was really afraid they'd bump into something."
Chu Yifeng buried his face in Bi Yue's neck and hugged her tighter. This was his good wife, virtuous and rare.
There were signs of wanting to kiss, touch, or do something. As soon as his hand touched Bi Yue's chest, Bi Yue twisted her body:
"Stop it. Why are you in heat so early in the morning? Let's have a quick meeting. It's all about important matters, so you better be serious. I want to ask you, how much do you owe the bank? Forget it, you're not a foolish man who spends money recklessly. I'll give you a million. Is that enough?"
This tone, this style, this opening of a million, was like three buckets of cold water, gurgling, gurgling, instantly extinguishing the man's enthusiasm:
"Actually, I..."
Bi Yue didn't wait for anyone to finish. She felt a bit embarrassed to give him one million. You know, it was just a drop in the bucket.
"Don't give me that. How embarrassing for me that you owe the bank money? That's it. You can buy whatever else you want."
Chu Yifeng buried his head deeper into Bi Yue's neck without saying a word.
It’s okay to talk about this in bed.
Last night I gave my wife a bath and a massage, and she felt very comfortable.
Discussing giving him one million as pocket money early in the morning?
Bi Yue paid no attention to the man's emotions in her arms, her mind already on the next topic:
"Hey? The yard near Gulou Andingmen is expensive, right? How much is it roughly?"
The man responded this time, muffledly saying, "Anywhere from a hundred thousand to over two hundred thousand. The most expensive houses are all around there right now."
"Only a few hundred thousand?"
The woman's two little feet were swinging leisurely.
Bi Yue blinked at the ceiling, and said in the same tone as if she was going to buy cabbage:
"How many alleys should I buy?"
"What?" Chu Yifeng looked up in disbelief.
"Bought in the alley?"
Completely awake, Chu Yifeng simply sat up with the quilt wrapped around him. He wanted to ask who was going to live there first, but he rubbed his face with both hands and thought with emotion:
What were ordinary young couples doing right now? What should couples talk about? What did he and Bi Yue talk about in the past? Why didn't he remember anything at all?
Alas, I’m so tired.
Others would never guess that the life of rich people is like this: at around six o'clock in the morning, the couple discusses in bed how many houses in the alleys they want to buy.
"Wife, can you be a little more low-key? Wealth is not just about wealth, it also includes character and..."
Bi Yue frowned. Why was he still preaching?
She felt like she was being wrongly accused and asked, "Am I not being low-key enough?"
I was thinking: That guy in the previous life, after spending so many years in prison, half of his life has passed, and he still has hundreds of houses left in Kyoto. There were even rumors that he had more than 300 houses left.
Do you think she is more humble than that person?
People are going to use this huge amount of money to build a small Hong Kong in Manzhouli. I guess the government was scared by that statement, and they are going to launch satellites.
Is there anything wrong with her buying dozens of houses behind closed doors?
Bi Yue wanted to lose her temper, but after thinking it over, she felt it was unnecessary. It was just like the quarrel between the couple yesterday.
In her opinion, husband and wife are a mixture of love and tears, love and quarrels.
If you have money but don't know how to spend it, then we can discuss it. Isn't this unacceptable?
Look at Aunt Liu carefully asking her what she wants to eat this morning, as if she has to eat lobster so early in the morning.
"I'm not being pretentious. I think anyone with this kind of money would be more pretentious than me.
I'm keeping all of this!
It’s so painful to receive it!
I’m afraid of causing trouble for you and dad!
But think about it, what were the prices like in 1983 or 1984, forget it, the year we first met?
At that time, twenty or thirty yuan was enough for a worker's family's living expenses for a month, right?
If you look at the past few years, the monthly living expenses must have risen to about a hundred yuan. Anyway, my mother is very frugal, she..."
Chu Yifeng nodded before Bi Yue finished speaking.
This explanation made sense to me immediately. I had to admit that I hadn't been able to control my emotions and was looking at my wife through tinted glasses.
"Are you worried about the devaluation of the RMB?"
Bi Yue clapped her hands and said, "Yes. But not real estate. I think that there should be some real estate in every place. Of course, the biggest money is still spent on engineering."
“How do you do your engineering?”
"I'm planning to start construction on all Moon Bays simultaneously in March or April this year. We'll be creating a chain, just like our real estate properties. We'll have Moon Bays in every province and city. I'll focus solely on hotels. I won't be hoarding land everywhere, creating an eyesore and making enemies. We'll keep things small so they don't become too conspicuous."
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