Daily life after marriage with the second grandpa of a wealthy family [Rebirth]

Just thought, it's not like you haven't done it before!

When Yan Zheng was a student, he couldn't hide his green eyes, which made Fang Ze feel ashamed.Isn't he with Yan Zheng who just turned 20 years old?

Fortunately, he, an old cow, has decided to gnaw on a pinch of tender grass.

"Student Fang Ze, I didn't expect you to be so simple on the outside, but so violent on the inside! How could I not ask your opinion first... Since you have misunderstood me, I will reluctantly ask, kiss me?"

"Kiss you uncle!"

Fang Ze cursed and slammed the door away, Yan Zheng watched him turn the corner and disappeared before turning around and leaving with the corner of his mouth curled up.

There was no one at home, Fang Ze started to feel sleepy after drinking cold medicine and eating a few slices of bread, he looked in the mirror in the living room before going to bed, what the hell!Five years younger, he is so handsome that he is scumbag!The skin is so fine and white that no pores can be seen, and the lips are as red and moist as lipstick...

Fang Ze raised his face and bit his lips to make a condescending expression, no, no, it's too tempting, just one more look and you'll fall in love!

The narcissist Ze went to bed contentedly and fell asleep.

In the evening, Fang Qiyun went to school to pick up Teacher Yang and went home together. When he opened the door and saw his son squatting in the living room watching TV, Yang Wan felt strange: "Xiao Ze, do you have no class today? Why come back when you are free?"

Fang Ze was a little worried after waking up, afraid that his parents would find out his flaws.After working, he has become much more mature and sophisticated, and his relationship with his parents is very different from his student days.

However, as soon as he met, he knew that he was thinking too much. Parents will always be parents, and their love will never change no matter what he becomes.Fang Ze fell on the sofa, pretending to be delicate: "Mr. Yang, your precious son is seriously ill and needs you to make some delicious supplements."

Yang Wan quickly walked up to Fang Ze and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Have you gone to see a doctor?"

"Influenza, a high fever of 39 degrees is too uncomfortable to die."

Yang Wan didn't mind her son's squeamishness, so she turned around and told Fang Qiyun: "Ah Yun's family runs out of ginger, you go downstairs to buy some, and make ginger porridge with shredded fish slices for Ozawa to drink at night."

Fang Ze's parents have a good relationship. Even in middle age, Teacher Yang still calls Fang Qiyun "Ayun" as he did when they were in love.In her opinion, her husband was as handsome and charming as when he was young, so old Fang called him decades older for no reason.

This mentality was carried over by Fang Ze to his married life. In addition to being handsome and rich, Yan Zheng had too many shortcomings that he couldn't fit in a basket, but Fang Ze never took him seriously.But they didn't have enough wisdom. On the balance of marriage, Fang Ze put too much weight on the balance, so that the car turned over in the end.

Fang Qiyun had just changed into his slippers, and after listening to Mr. Yang, he took the leather shoes out of the shoe cabinet. Fang Ze stood up and stretched his hands and feet, "Dad, I'll go with you."

"Stay home if you're not feeling well."

"Sleeping all afternoon should go out to get some fresh air, and I have something to discuss with you."

Yang Wan looked at the father and son at the entrance and asked, "What secret are you going to tell your dad and keep it from mom?"

Fang Ze smiled and said, "It's a good thing, I'll tell you when my dad agrees."

After getting out of the elevator, Fang Qiyun asked his son, "Tell me, how much do you want this time?"

"Ahem, don't ask me so directly if it's okay, I want to introduce you to an investment project that is sure to make a profit." Fang Ze, a wealthy young lady, has long forgotten what it's like to ask his father for money. Doubled inside, he was too embarrassed to speak.

Fang Qiyun curled her lips: "That still requires money, it sounds like it shouldn't be a small amount, and you can only think of looking for Dad when you are short of money."

"It's not money, it's investment. I want to buy a villa in Chunjiang Garden."

After rebirth, Fang Ze didn't have much interest in making money. Wouldn't it be better to die young if he had innumerable wealth in his previous life?The more people have, the more troubles they have, and the greater their responsibilities. He wants to live a more relaxed life, and he will be happy if he is a little rich.

The reason why he suddenly wanted to buy a house was because he wanted to buy the house that he and Yan Zheng lived in after they got married.

Fang Ze has a serious mental cleanliness obsession, and can't tolerate strangers living in his and Yan Zheng's love nest.Moreover, the price of that villa area skyrocketed later due to planning reasons. If one day he could let go of all the things he had with Yan Zheng and sell them, he would definitely earn more than a little bit.

As a real estate practitioner, Fang Qiyun has not only heard of the name of Spring River Garden, but also had several business cooperations with developers.It is true that the geographical location, the landscape of the community and all other aspects are very good, and the corresponding price should not be underestimated.

"I hear you mean that you have gone to see it? How big is the size of the photo, and how much does it cost?"

"Five hundred square meters, three floors with a basement, and a yard of two hundred square meters front and back. The total price is about 1000 million. If you don't want to take up too much working capital, you can also take a loan, but I assure you that it will be worth at least 4000 million in five years."

Fang Qiyun laughed: "What guarantee do you have? If it doesn't rise to 4000 million in five years, how can I deny you this son?"

Fang Ze was stopped by the question, he couldn't tell his father that he came back from the dead, could he?

"Okay, tomorrow afternoon I'll take the time to go and have a look with you. If you decide to buy it, you should buy it as soon as possible, so as not to be picked up by others."

"Thank you dad!"

Fang Qiyun picked a piece of ginger the size of a palm and slammed it on Fang Ze's head: "In the future, if you don't have anything to do, don't go home. If you catch a cold, you will open your mouth and ask for a suite. You will lose your old money after a few more visits."

After dinner, Fang Ze drank a large bowl of fish porridge, his forehead was sweating, but he felt very comfortable from head to toe.Home is like this, warm and relaxing, Fang Ze thought, if he can no longer fall in love with others, it would be nice to spend his whole life with his parents like this.

Teacher Yang heard that the father and son were going to buy a villa and wanted to go with Palm Eye, but it was a pity that she couldn't leave because she had classes all afternoon.Fang Ze comforted her: "I have chosen the room number, you can visit it whenever you have time."

In the afternoon of the next day, Fang Qiyun drove Fang Ze to the sales department. The sales consultant led them to visit the model room. Fang Qiyun expressed his satisfaction and made a decision on the spot.

Fang Ze said to the salesperson: "We want 106 households in District B, please see if they are still there."

The salesman found the room number in the brochure, said that the villa had not been sold and could be purchased, and asked them which payment method they used.Both father and son are old-timers in the mall, so of course they chose to take out loans rationally, and only Yan Zheng who has so much money that he has nowhere to spend it will pay the full amount.

But something went wrong during the check-in process. The housing system showed that 106 houses in District B had just been bought in full by a VVip customer a few minutes ago.Fang Ze didn't believe that such a small probability event would happen to him. He asked the salesman if he could take him to meet the owner, and maybe he could persuade him to change the apartment.

Of course, the salesman politely refused. The high-end real estate sales consultants were strictly screened and trained before taking up the job. The first article in the "Elite Handbook" is: Do not disclose customer information at will.

Fang Ze didn't want to give up like this, it was only a few minutes late, that was his home!How many days and nights did he and Yan Zheng spend there together, how could they hand over to others?