Chapter 745: Hidden Tyrant 2

Chapter 745 Hidden Tyrant 2
"Moreover, he basically stayed in the apartment type of more than 100 square meters. In his words, it is better to sell it in the future."
After Han also said these words, he simply lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked to the bookcase in his room, found a map of Nanjing, and then returned to Yuyao and spread the map in front of her. Road: "Here you look, as long as there is a red dot on this map, there are houses of my father ..."
Later in the evening, he looked at the map of Nanjing in front of his face with aggression. There were almost two or three red dots on almost every district in Nanjing. The entire map was swept away, and the red dot was almost there. A dozen or twenty.
"Isn't ... your dad ... such a tyrant?" After staring at the map in front of him for a while, he looked up stiffly and looked at Han Ye, his voice stuttered. Road.
"This ... it's okay." Han also pursed his lips, a pair of delicate eyebrows pursed slightly, looked at the map in front of him and said: "Nanjing's house prices have only risen in the past two years, more than ten years Previously, house prices were not expensive at all. Like some people like to buy jewellery, some people like to buy bags and shoes, but my dad ... he loves to buy a house ... "
After listening to Han Ye's words late in the evening, he didn't even know what to say.
"Say ..." Han blinked and looked at Yu Wanxiao and laughed out, "I really didn't despise that Zhen Jianguo. You said that after working so hard for so many years, he became greedy 60 million, and The money is still on the bank card, and I dare not spend it. Look at my dad, if you owe a bank loan, you will be 80 million ... "
"I ..." Yu Wanyu said in a difficult tone toward Han. "Can I ask ... how much is your father?"
"I'm not very clear about this." Han also sighed softly and looked helplessly towards Wan Wan: "My dad would not tell me, but about ten years ago ... I overheard it. The conversation between my father and my mother, at that time, his company's assets were hundreds of millions. "
Yu Wanyu just felt like he was going to petrify.
She looked at Han Ye in front of her, and after a moment of silence, she waved at him: "Wait a minute, I need to calm down."
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Han also looked at the confused expression on her face and raised an eyebrow at her. Although she wanted to continue to say something to her, she reached into her mouth and swallowed it back.
He lowered his head late at night and looked at the quilt he was holding in his hands. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Han Ye with a complex look.
"Ah?" Han also froze, a flash of doubt flashing in those deep eyes, and then reached out and scratched his back and said, "I ... not count ?? Is it so pitiful for me, in Before I met you, did the rich second generation eat takeaway and instant noodles every day? "
He stared at Han and watched it for a while, and then his voice was weak: "How do you say, the rich second generation in my consciousness is usually arranged with various courses from morning to night, such as etiquette? , English, French, riding, piano or whatever. You are indeed the first rich second generation I have ever seen. "
(End of this chapter)