Zhang Guohua didn't dare to look at Chiang Yun's expression, knowing it must be quite unattractive.
Chiang Yun was on the verge of tears, not understanding why Zhang Yu had to drag her into this.
"Little Yu, you're back?" Zhang Guohua, holding back Chiang Yun who was about to explode, greeted Zhang Yu enthusiastically.
Fake, so fake it was beyond belief. Zhang Yu curled her lip, thinking to herself that people really could be so insincere, treating everyone like fools.
"Big brother, you must have heard what I just said."
"Today, I bought a one-bedroom apartment for eighty thousand."
"My household registration will be moved in a couple of days."
"The apartment from my work unit, I've settled on a budget of one hundred and eighty thousand, and at a preliminary estimate, it'll take at least seven or eight years before I can afford to decorate it."
Zhang Guohua initially thought that Zhang Yu buying such a large apartment was shocking enough, as it was no small sum of money.