Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Classmate Song Paner, who was praised endlessly by Wu Haibo, had already entered the community at this time.

This house is in the Third Ring Road, and it was the private property of Wu Qiong's mother before her marriage. Wu Haibo had good intentions in choosing such a place to entertain Song Pan'er.

"The leader said that there are too many people in the family courtyard, and he is afraid that you will be targeted by others, so I came here to hold a family banquet today." Secretary Song drove the car and did not forget to explain to the leader.

"This is my mother's old house. It's quite private. Hey! My dad is down." Wu Qiong pointed to the person standing in front of a unit building not far away and said.

Song Pan'er turned around and looked over. A man in casual clothes, who looked like a middle-aged cadre, was waiting there with a smile and his hands behind his back.

"Uncle is too polite. How can this make me embarrassed?" Song Pan'er was a little scared.

As he spoke, the car stopped steadily.

Pushing open the car door, Song Paner walked forward quickly to say hello as she spoke.

"Hello uncle, why are you still down here? You're too polite!"

"It's all as it should be, kid. Thank you, uncle! You've helped me a lot!" Wu Haibo stretched out his hand and shook Song Pan'er's hand twice.

"No, no, it's all a trivial matter." Song Pan'er politely declined.

"No, this is no small matter, I..."

Wu Haibo wanted to say a few more polite words, but was cut off by Wu Qiong who was standing aside, "Okay, let's go upstairs first! You two will be polite when you go up." After that, he pulled Song Pan'er and walked upstairs.

"Okay kid, let's go upstairs first. Your aunt made your favorite Coke chicken wings, which should be out of the pan." Wu Haibo had no choice but to glance at the box in the secretary's arms and followed him upstairs.

Wu Qiong's mother looked very happy. They just arrived at the house. Before Song Pan'er could say hello, she came up and took Song Pan'er's hand, patted it twice heavily, and said, "Thank you, aunt!" '

Song Pan'er made another humble offer, and after a few minutes of going back and forth, the two parties finally took their seats.

The food has been set on the table, there are many dishes, and surprisingly, almost all of them are Song Pan'er's favorites.

During the dinner, the few people said no more words of thanks and only chatted about homely matters. When Wu Qiong talked about Song Pan'er's interest in buying a house, Wu Haibo said something profound: "Beijing's outreach has been too fast in recent years, and there are still many places that have not been taken care of!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Song Pan'er, and seeing that she had no intention of answering his words, he said more clearly, "Many villages in the original suburbs have become urban villages, and they are all in dilapidated condition and need to be planned!"

Song Paner still had no idea. What happened to the village in the city? If you want to plan, just plan, why don't you ask me to help you with ideas? I took a bite of the chicken wings and they were delicious.

Seeing her unenlightened look, Wu Qiong angrily kicked her under the table and said angrily: "Don't you have any ideas?"

This is the difference caused by the growth environment. No matter how smart Song Paner is, her understanding of the political and business environment is far inferior to Wu Qiong.

From the moment Wu Haibo mentioned the development, Wu Qiong realized that her father wanted to reveal some house-buying information to her roommate. Next, when the village in the city was mentioned, Wu Qiong understood that he wanted his roommate to buy a house in the village in the city.

Since it is in dilapidated condition and it is recommended to buy it, then it is demolition!

Song Pan'er's reaction was much slower than Wu Qiong's. After being kicked, she started to take it seriously.

I just mentioned that the urban village has not yet been planned and is in dilapidated condition. There is also the problem of buying a house. Now ask me what I think. Song Pan'er recalled it habitually, and then looked at Wu Qiong in disbelief. Did she mean what she thought?

Seeing the helpless look on his roommate's face, Wu Qiong sighed helplessly. Let’s take her to hang out in the circle from now on! Long experience.

Song Pan'er's heartbeat was a little fast. As a commoner, she couldn't even think about these inside information.

"You two can go around Communication University if you have time." Wu Haibo shook his head in amusement, put away his usual rhetoric, and gave the answer directly.

Song Pan'er responded quickly this time and quickly thanked her: "Thank you, uncle!"

Wu Haibo raised his hand slightly and stopped him: "You and Xiaoqiong are close friends, so we won't thank each other!"

Seeing that her husband had finished talking about the business, Wu Qiong's mother picked up the serving chopsticks and said with a smile, "Come on, Pan'er, let's eat some food and try this shredded chicken that auntie made."

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From the beginning to the end of the banquet, no one mentioned the deceased quilt placed on the coffee table in the living room, nor did they discuss the price.

It wasn't until the next day that Wu Qiong came to see Song Pan'er. As soon as she entered the door, she handed Song Pan'er a check.

"Sixty-six million, you are at a loss. Let me give you the rest in two years." Wu Qiong picked up an apple from the coffee table and took a bite.

"Hey, that's pretty sweet!"

Song Pan'er put the money aside and said seriously: "This is enough, don't give it to me anymore!"

"That's not okay, it can't be..."

Song Pan'er stopped Wu Qiong who was still stuffing apples into her mouth, and stared at her without speaking, with a threatening look on her face.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. Don't stop me from eating the apple!" Wu Qiong raised the white flag in surrender knowingly.

The days were long, so she took her baby home without saying a word to her roommate. She recognized this friend.

The weather in June is not very hot yet. After placing the check, the two of them slowly walked to Beijing University.

Ma Haiyan and Han Mengyao have elective classes in the morning and get out of class has not ended yet. The four of them agreed to go to Panjiayuan to buy antiques today. Now go to school and meet them.

I don’t know if it’s because of the impact of the Qianlong Kesi Dharani Sutra being published, or because the Olympics are about to be held and cultural and creative products are being launched frequently. The antique circle has been extremely active recently, and there has been a wave of antique collecting craze.

Especially in the past half month, when it was announced that Olympic medals would be gold inlaid with jade, Hotan jade has now been promoted to a high level, and the Chinese art craze has swept the entire Beijing city.

It can be said that six out of ten passers-by on the street are talking about antique collection.