Several years ago, Wu Lingyu bought a house in a high-end district near Sports West, when the house prices were just over six thousand. Now, three years later, the prices had more than doubled.
The security recognized Zhang Chunxue's car, so they opened the gate without asking any questions.
Xu Qingfan couldn't help but think of a scene from "No Thieves," wondering if driving a nice car really meant someone was a good person?
Of course, he just thought about it. A salary of two to three thousand was just to make ends meet. What more could they expect, for people to go above and beyond?
"Auntie, would you like to come up and sit for a while?" Wu Lingyu asked in an expectant tone after parking the car in the garage.
There was still some time before she had to go back to work in the afternoon, so she smiled and said, "Sure, I'm quite thirsty actually."
Wu Lingyu's eyes flashed with delight and she said, "I'll make tea for you, Auntie!"
