Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

At first, he simply thought that his father was just speculating in real estate, but now that he thinks about it carefully, things are far from that simple.

After all, the prices at which their family sells their homes are always far above market price.

Coupled with Wu Zhenyu's casual words just now, "As long as you want to sell the house, you can do it at any time", Wu Quan realized that there are many people who actively come to him to give money to buy houses.

Thinking of this, Wu Quan's expression suddenly became extremely complicated, and that expression seemed to be entangled, worried, and unbelievable.

His lips trembled slightly, and he seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times, as if he had a thousand words in his heart but didn't know where to start.

After a stalemate of about ten seconds, Wu Quan finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"Dad, you...you're doing this...don't you worry..."

However, the following words were stuck in his throat and could not be uttered completely.

Wu Zhenyu knew what his son meant.

However, after more than ten years in office, his after-tax salary is still not as good as that of some young white-collar workers in large companies.

When someone offers to buy your house as long as you do a small favor, especially at a price above the market price, it is really hard to refuse such attractive conditions.

After all, who doesn’t want to give themselves and their family a better life?

So, when he heard Wu Quan mention this matter just now, such a complicated expression appeared on his face.

Although they are all favors, the projects provided by Jiang Cheng are formal.

The money flowing out of the stock market is clean and can stand up to scrutiny...

As long as you pay taxes legally, you don't need to be taken for tea...

And there is another difference, selling the house is something someone else asks him to do.

But in order to profit from the stock market, he obeyed Yu Jiangcheng and joined his team...

I haven't been back to my villa for several days.

After the Rolls-Royce stopped, Xia Li would always come out to greet them with a smile. However, this time, she was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frown slightly, but soon regained his composure.

He glanced at the aunties who were doing their daily cleaning work, and did not ask about Xia Li's whereabouts.

After just looking around the living room silently for a week, he walked into the house.

As soon as I walked into the room, a warm breath instantly hit me.

Jiang Cheng skillfully put on comfortable indoor slippers and then casually took off his slightly heavy coat.

Then, he walked briskly towards his room upstairs.

When I walked to the door of the room, I found that Xia Li was standing with her back to the door, concentrating on arranging the pillows on the bed.

From this angle, you can clearly see her hair that falls like a waterfall and is tied up high.

A section of white and slender neck is revealed.

He was humming some tune softly, and looked very relaxed.

Looking closely, one can see the faint presence of a wireless headphone wire on the small and delicate ear.

The gently shaking head obviously means he is listening to music with headphones.

No wonder she didn’t hear her car arrive downstairs.

Moreover, he had been standing at the door looking at her for more than ten seconds, but Xia Li still didn't hear it.

It turned out to be because I was listening to music with headphones.

Jiang Cheng said nothing upon seeing this, but just stood there quietly looking at Xia Li.

Normally, she was extremely respectful when she saw me.

I didn't expect that he would be like this in private.