Wu Mingzhe stepped on the accelerator in a flashy manner on the street. As he listened to the pleasant sound waves, he thought to himself, This is indeed a f * cking supercar!
The pedestrians on the street, including the passengers in the passing cars, all turned their heads to look.
The number of people turning their heads was simply out of their league.
Although Wu Mingzhe couldn't figure out how Li Tianyu got this top-notch supercar, it was more exciting than expected to drive this car to pick up his wife in Jiang Lan.
Originally, Wu Mingzhe just wanted to rent an ordinary luxury car, such as a Mercedes-Benz, a BMW, or an Audi. It would be acceptable, and it would be fine as long as his relatives in Jiang Lan didn't ask for it.
Who knew that Li Tianyu would make such a "Tyrannosaurus Rex".
It was simply a pleasant surprise.
Jiang Lan lived in a villa area in the southeast of the capital — Jinhua Villa.
The villas here were all detached. According to the current market price, they ranged from 30 million to 80 million yuan.
However, when it was first opened, it wasn't so expensive. In just a few years, the price had increased several times.
At this time, Jiang Lan's house was very lively. Third Aunt's family had all come.
At noon, the Jiang family specially prepared a large banquet to entertain this family of guests. They ate until their stomachs were propped up against the wall, and they were very satisfied.
Compared to the Jiang family, which was rich, Jiang Lan's Third Aunt's family was very ordinary. At most, they could be regarded as moderately well-off.
However, her family was lucky. Their old house had just been demolished and moved, and they would soon receive a large sum of compensation.
They had also been given several houses.
Therefore, Third Aunt Deng Xiuhua didn't think that her family was much worse than the Jiang family.
On the contrary, for some reason, when facing Jiang Lan's father, Jiang Wenshi, Deng Xiuhua was always a little arrogant and aggressive, as if Jiang Wenshi was a poor relative.
Even Deng Xiuhua's husband, Peng Lijun, and son, Peng Xiang, seemed to have a sense of superiority in the Jiang family.
However, Jiang Wenshi was still cultured. He didn't bicker with these people. What should be done was done. It was better to speak less.
Now that everyone was done eating and drinking, they sat on the sofa and chatted.
Deng Xiuhua loved this "segment" the most. It was the most comfortable to chew his tongue after eating his fill.
"Lan Lan, did you break up with that guy?"
Jiang Lan was stunned. "No, we're pretty, pretty good …"
Deng Xiuhua pursed his lips. "Lan Lan, it's not that I want to criticize you, but it's been so many years. Haven't you had enough fun? It's time to find a marriage partner. "
Jiang Lan: "Marriage partner? My boyfriend is the one I'm getting married to. "
Deng Xiuhua: "Heh, you're quite protective of him. Let me ask you, how much does he earn in a month? Does he have a car and a house? "
Jiang Lan: "He has a car and a house … We haven't bought one yet, but we've already discussed it. After we get engaged, we'll pay a down payment to buy a house."
"Down payment …" Deng Xiuhua pursed his lips again. "Do we still have to take money from home?"
Jiang Lan shook his head. "No, we're going to rely on our own strength. He and I have saved some money over the years, so it's not a problem to pay a down payment."
Actually, Wu Mingzhe was going to take some money from home. Otherwise, how would he be able to afford a down payment after working in the capital for a few years?
Jiang Lan didn't dare to say this to his third aunt.
If she knew, she would be mocking and ridiculing him again.
"Let me ask you, where are you going to buy a house?"
"In …"
Before Jiang Lan could answer, Deng Xiuhua interrupted him. "Definitely in the suburbs, right? The northern suburbs are already difficult. I think the southern suburbs are fine. You might be able to afford it. "
When Jiang Lan heard this, he quickly nodded. "Yes, the southern suburbs are fine too."
"Then let me ask you, you're used to living in such a big house. Can you get used to living in a pigeon cage?"
When Jiang Lan heard this, he said indignantly, "I can get used to it. I'm living in a pigeon cage with Mingzhe now. I'm quite used to it!"
When Deng Xiuhua heard this, he pursed his lips again and started talking to Jiang Lan's mother, Deng Yuhui.
"Sis, look, you don't even care about your daughter! Look at what she's become! "
Deng Yuhui smiled bitterly and said, "It's fine as long as the child likes it. We can't do anything about it."
"How can that be! If she regrets it, it'll be too late. You have to persuade her in advance … "Deng Xiulan said with spittle flying everywhere." Take my neighbor for example. Her daughter insisted on finding a partner on her own. Fine, her parents didn't care. In the end, they got married. What do you think the result was? Right after the child was born, their relationship fell apart. They felt that they weren't suitable for each other. In the end, they could only get a divorce. That girl still insisted on having a child with her. Now, she can't even find a partner. "
"Lan Lan, it's not that I'm meddling in other people's business. I'm doing this for your own good. When you find a partner, you have to find one who has a good financial foundation. Not only must he have a car, but he must also have a house. It has to be a big house. This is called 'one step at a time'. Oh right, when the time comes, you have to add your name.
You don't have to worry about it. "Deng Xiuhua pointed at his son, Peng Xiang, and said," When you find a partner, you have to at least find someone like your cousin. Xiangxiang, tell your aunt and uncle, how much money do you make now? "
Peng Xiang said, "Mom, why are you talking about this?"
Deng Xiulan said, "Tell them. If you don't tell them, how will they know?"
Peng Xiang could only say, "Including all kinds of subsidies, about twenty thousand yuan."
Deng Xiulan was about to say something when Jiang Lan immediately said, "Our Mingzhe also made twenty thousand yuan. It's nothing."
When Deng Xiulan heard this, he was unhappy. "Oh, your Mingzhe? You're not even married yet, and you're already like this. If you get married, won't you be punished to death? Making twenty thousand yuan is nothing. There are people who make tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. Xiangxiang, tell me about the car you just bought. Mom doesn't know. What's it called again? "
When Peng Xiang mentioned cars, his eyes lit up. He was interested in this and was even more interested in showing off.
"BMW 3 Series. I'll be picking it up the day after tomorrow."
Deng Xiuhua said, "How is it? A BMW is not cheap, right? Lan Lan, what car does your boyfriend drive? "
"… Accord …"
"Accord … Look, it's a domestic car!"
Peng Xiang said, "… Mom, it's a Japanese car."
"Oh, a Japanese car … Japanese cars are even worse! It's not even as good as a domestic car! "Deng Xiuhua turned to Jiang Wenshi and said," I say, as a father, why don't you say a few words? If you don't say it now, you won't have the chance anymore! "
Jiang Wenshi had already reluctantly agreed to Jiang Lan and Wu Mingzhe's relationship. Now that he heard Deng Xiuhua's words, he felt very embarrassed and couldn't help but snort coldly.
"What can I say? I've already said what needs to be said. "
Jiang Lan was extremely annoyed. In fact, she already knew that her cousin Peng Xiang bought a BMW. He bought it with a loan.
At the same time, Jiang Lan was somewhat regretful. If she knew that her third aunt was so "crazy", she wouldn't have asked Wu Mingzhe to pick her up.
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