“But I remember that my uncle’s family is not short of money?”

Xia Fan wondered.

Xia Yun glanced at his son and sighed, “Do you think everyone educates their son like me?” Your uncle is not an ordinary shrewd, and he broke up early. ”

“How much was divided?”

Xia Fan was curious about how much settlement money his uncle gave his son in the first place, and actually let the two sons live like this.

When Xia Yun heard this, he stretched out a finger.

“One hundred million?”

“It’s 10 million.”

Summer Yun gave his son a white look.

He thought that everyone was like himself, for fear that his son would suffer hardships, and even gave tens or millions of pocket money.

“Just that? You can’t afford a nicer house here in Kyoto. ”

Xia Fan pouted, sighing at his uncle’s picking.

Xia Yun didn’t need to look at his son’s expression, he knew what was going on in his heart, it was nothing more than feeling that his uncle was too picky.

“It was a trial for the two of them, and your uncle took this opportunity to find a suitable heir.”

Speaking of this, Xia Yun had to sigh at his uncle’s ruthlessness, in exchange for him, he would never be able to take 10 million and drive his son out of the door.

“Did Uncle find it?”

“Nope.”

Xia Yunmu said with a face, estimating that his uncle did not expect that the two sons and two heirs were all goods that could not be supported by the mud.

One opened a small company, but with the help of his uncle, barely survived now, while the other bought a few houses close to the suburbs and became a charter worker.

Both were unenterprising, and neither was suitable to inherit the family business.

Xia Fan listened to the silence, and deeply sympathized with his uncle who wanted to train the heir and won two salted fish.

What kind of luck it was to practice both numbers.

“By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that when your uncle died, he gave you two pieces of land on the outskirts of Kyoto, and your kid has been alerted recently, and those two families are afraid that they will not stop.”

“Two plots of land in the suburbs were given to me?”

Xia Fan pointed to himself, feeling like a dream, and suddenly there were two more pieces of land under his name.

The land in Kyoto is worth every inch of land, and even if he doesn’t touch the two plots, he can make a lot of money just by selling them.

“Hmph, your kid’s luck is really not covered, how come you Laozi and I have not encountered such a good thing.” Summer Yun said sourly.

He also wants to get money while lying down!

“Hehe~” Xia Fan grinned, “No way, this luck came, I can’t stop it, no, my people are still in Ningcheng, Kyoto has land.” ”

After speaking, Xia Fan also spread his hands towards his own Laozi, and the smug smile made Xia Yun sour immediately.

“Then do you kid know that he will usher in Lao Tzu’s beating.”

After speaking, he raised his fist and rushed towards his son.

“I’m leaning, Daddy, you’re really here!”

“You’re not talking nonsense, make your kid proud, and scream at your old man’s head.”

“Dad, it’s not me who said, just your ability, if you want to hit me, it’s still far away.”

“Hey~ you boy, don’t run.”

……

“President Xia, a lady Su Yue called to find you, and she said it was your uncle.”

“Uncle?”

Xia Fan put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and pondered for a moment before finding out in his mind who could match this title.

Xia Shujuan’s mother? What else is she looking for herself to do now?

“Did she say anything?”

“Said that it was for yesterday’s Miss Xia Shujuan’s rudeness to apologize to you, and asked when you are free?”

Xia Fan frowned, from the heart, he didn’t want to be against Xia Shujuan’s mother, but logically speaking, the other party was an elder, and he had no reason to refuse a visit.

“Just this afternoon, Four Seasons Teahouse.”

Xia Fan quickly made a decision, anyway, sooner or later he would have to run into this uncle, so it didn’t make a difference whether it was earlier or later.

“I’ll contact Ms. Su.” Shen Jiayin held the document and turned around to do it.

The Four Seasons Tea House is a famous old teahouse in Kyoto, which has a history of hundreds of years, and it has survived rain or shine until today.

Xia Fan came a little earlier than Su Yue, and he stood in the hall for a while, watching the process of making tea for a while before turning around and entering the private room.

It was in this short time that an acquaintance saw his figure.

How could he be here?

Zhou Ling frowned lightly, her eyes were full of doubts, and before she could think deeply, Wen Mo’s call sounded, so that she had to leave early.

The private room of the Four Seasons Tea House is elegantly arranged, with calligraphy and paintings from famous artists hanging in the center of the tea room, and specially selected flowers arranged in a staggered manner.

The leisurely sandalwood wafts in the tea room, soothing the tense nerves of the visitors.

Xia Fan was sitting on the table, feeling the atmosphere in the tea room, and gradually, his heart calmed down.

The sound of sliding doors sounded, breaking the calm in the tea room, and Xia Fan looked slightly sideways, and he saw the face of the comer.

The man had an extremely aggressive face that everyone who saw her would remember her face for the first time.

A big red cheongsam highlighted her bumpy figure, and her high bun made her a little more serious.

No one would ignore her because of her overly flamboyant looks, even though she was middle-aged, but the years only added a little more grace to her.

Compared with that person, the young woman who followed her became faint, and her face that was obviously still visible made people feel bored.

“Ms. Su Yue.”

Xia Fan said firmly.

Although he had never seen this aunt before, he recognized the person at the first time.

Sure enough, as Dad said, this is a shrewd and memorable woman.

“You should call me aunt, Xia Fan.”

While sitting down gracefully, Su Yue did not forget to correct Xia Fan’s mistake in the title, she did not look at her shrinking daughter, but focused her attention on Xia Fan.

“You are really as good as I thought, no wonder my father likes you so much.” Su Yue praised, and there was a little more emotion in his eyes.

“I haven’t seen my uncle since I was five years old.” Xia Fan chuckled, noncommittal to Su Yue’s praise.

“But even so, my father still chose to give you the land near Kyoto, not our relatives.” Su Yue said unhurriedly.

She admires young people like Xia Fan, but this does not mean that she can ignore the benefits that the other party has taken from her.

“I’m going to ask my uncle, and I’m also curious why my uncle left the land to me instead of the two uncles?”

Xia Fan looked directly into Su Yue’s eyes and said with a smile.

If he could, he didn’t want those two plots of land, not to mention hard work, and he would be secretly tripped up.


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