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Chapter 301: Chapter 203 Going to His House_2 Chapter 301: Chapter 203 Going to His House_2 Qian Guixiang hesitated for a moment, shaking her head, “I’m not going! I’m her mother, yet she didn’t even tell me about her boyfriend. She just wants to anger me and has offended the relatives too. Now just turning up eagerly, don’t I care about my face? I’ll wait for her to bring her boyfriend to our door, then I’ll forgive her!”

As she said that, the anger had already faded from her face.

[Wen Lan: “Nana, Qinqin, when you get a chance, help me find out, and see what the conditions of the boyfriend are.”]

[Lina: “Sure thing, mom.”]

Wen Lan raised her head and suddenly said, “Guixiang, you say such a young and handsome guy, Wen Ruan has always been afraid to mention him to the family, is it because his conditions are poor?”

Qian Guixiang’s heart gave a lurch, and she began to worry, “This… this…”

Her daughter’s conditions weren’t bad, with a salary and side business, she could make about one hundred fifty or sixty thousand yuan a year.

She had bought a Lynk & Co 06 in full payment, and the Oasis Garden apartment was also under her daughter’s name.

If she really found a penniless young fellow, not to mention anything else, her husband would definitely not agree.

After a good while.

“Ding-dong—”

[Qinqin: “Don’t worry, the conditions must be good, Tang Song drives a BMW 3 series, but that’s all we know for now, we’ll find an opportunity to inquire more.”]

“BMW 3 series?” Qian Guixiang’s face instantly brightened with a smile, “That’s good! I remember Qinqin’s boyfriend also drives a BMW 3 series! Over three hundred thousand!”

Wen Lan frowned and said, “Ruannuan just had a fight with the family yesterday, and today she found a handsome, wealthy boyfriend, I feel like this is so mystical. Could it be fake?”

Upon hearing this, Qian Guixiang’s heart, which had just calmed down, rose again.

Her daughter was never a simple one, and it felt quite possible she could pull off something like this.

Wen Lan, holding her phone, said, “Let’s do this, I’ll call Nana and ask her to verify thoroughly. Check if the car is really his, whether he owns a house, and what his job is.”

After speaking, she immediately opened the dial screen and made the call.

…

Yuanhe Mansion community.

Qiao Lina put down her phone and calmly returned to the dining table.

Wen Ruan was peeling shrimp for Tang Song and occasionally serving him food, looking very intimate.

Knowing her cousin as she did, it at least wasn’t fake in terms of feelings.

While she was encouraging everyone to eat, she looked across with a smile, “Chen Hao, I remember you work in administration, right? Are you busy with work usually?”

Before Chen Hao could speak, Wen Qinqin nudged him with her shoulder.

With a smile, she said, “He’s very idle, his unit is a state-owned enterprise, just in charge of managing material in and out. Nine to five, with full benefits and housing fund, I’m envious to drooling.”

“That’s really good, by the way, is your house in West Bridge area?”

Chen Hao took a sip of his drink and smiled, “Yeah, it’s in YT Community on Huai’an West Road.”

“YT Community? I’ve been there before.” Qiao Lina “tsk tsk” remarked, “That house is also quite nice, low plot ratio, segregated traffic, and decent surrounding amenities.”

“It’s alright, mainly because the relocation divided into two apartments, and there wasn’t much choice, otherwise I would have preferred somewhere in the city center,” Chen Hao chuckled, “Maybe in a couple of years I’ll discuss with the family to see if we can exchange for a property here.”

Wen Qinqin excitedly said, “The city center is indeed great, convenient transportation, abundant educational resources, complete commercial facilities… I really envy you, Sister Na.”

Qiao Lina pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes revealing irremovable gaiety, “Yuanhe Mansion is not bad, but it’s also not considered a high-end community; it’s all about the location. You two strive hard, and perhaps later you could consider looking at properties over at YJHT.”

As she spoke, she pointed outside towards the balcony, “It’s right beside our community, but it’s typically a high-end community, the interior environment is like a park.”

“YJHT?” Wen Qinqin stuck out her tongue, “Let’s forget about that, villas there are almost 40 thousand yuan per square meter, who can afford that?”

Chen Hao smiled, but said nothing.

Although his family was well-off, a house costing four or five million yuan was genuinely beyond their reach.

They could make the down payment, but then there was the huge mortgage to pay.

Zhang Ziqi glanced unconsciously at Tang Song, feeling somewhat emotional.

She knew, Tang Song lived in a large flat in YJTC.

The unattainable mansions they dreamed of, for him, might not be much.

“Wen Ruan.” Tang Song suddenly nudged her arm, “Which area’s houses do you like more?”

Wen Ruan was stunned, just about to speak.

Seizing the moment, Qiao Lina laughed, “Haha, I know this, Wen Ruan and us all grew up in the village courtyard.”

She doesn’t like tall buildings, always finding them oppressive, and she always talked about living in a large villa in the future.

Having her own yard, she could plant flowers, tend the grass, wash the car, and add some leisure and entertainment facilities.

Tang Song, you’ll have to work hard in the future to fulfill Wen Ruan’s dream.”

Tang Song pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Wen Ruan, “Is that so?”

Wen Ruan’s cheeks turned slightly red, “I just don’t believe anyone dislikes living in a villa.”

Wen Qinqin shook her head, full of imagination, “I don’t like it, I think compared at the same price, large flats are better. They have higher living comfort, convenient location, and clear resource advantages.”

Zhang Ziqi countered, “Villas have so much privacy, and they also have scarcity, thus more investment value.”

The few of them debated the pros and cons of large flats and villas for a few moments, then started discussing the current situation and prices of properties in Yan City.

Qiao Lina suddenly asked, “By the way, Tang Song, which community do you live in?”

Hearing this, Wen Qinqin and Chen Hao also perked up their ears.

Thinking about it, Tang Song raised his head, his tone even, “It’s quite coincidental, I live right next door in YJTC.”