Sisi visited Wang Zheng's home. Not to mention, his parents' style was the same as his, simple and generous, but it didn't look cheap.

"Wow, your home has a gym and a spa room."

"What's there? There's also a heated swimming pool. Go take a swim."

"Zhengzheng, I suddenly don't want to work hard anymore."

"What's wrong?"

"I feel like even if I become an A-list celebrity, I can't afford to decorate this house. What on earth is your house doing?"

Wang Zheng wanted to say that you have underestimated the money-grabbing power of celebrities. Ten years from now, you may still be unable to afford a house in this area, but you can still earn money for decoration costs.

To be honest, he definitely spent a lot of money on decorating his home. After all, it was his family's permanent residence. Wang Tiezhu and Xia Tong would not treat him badly.

"My parents bought a few houses, which happened to be demolished, so they invested in some real estate. Isn't this just in time? My grandfather bought this house. It was very cheap at the time."

Let me lie to you, don’t really have no motivation.

"It's good, but it doesn't feel like an old-fashioned courtyard house anymore. I want to take a look. The large courtyard house where my family lived before didn't have the environment you have." Sisi said, her thinking changed too quickly.

"There's a chance. There are many restored courtyard houses on our street, which are bigger than my house."

"Um."

In fact, it was also his home. How could Wang Tiezhu not think of this problem? Except for the apartment where he lived with his grandparents, the rest were all old courtyard houses that had been restored.

Now that courtyards are in high demand, even Wang Tiezhu has difficulty buying them. Of course, the courtyard he already owns must be maintained.

…

"Zhengzheng, I didn't expect you to be a rich second generation?" Sisi exaggerated.

"Don't exaggerate. My family just has a few houses. Compared to real estate, we don't have much money."

Indeed, compared to a house, the money is really too little, just a few hundred million.

"Okay, no more joking, what do you think Auntie's impression of me is?"

"Okay, I feel pretty good. You said you are so good at flattering me and you often help with cooking, haha."

Sisi blushed with embarrassment and slapped him a few times.

"By the way, don't just ask my mother, what is your impression of my mother?"

"Beautiful, elegant, classy, ​​and considerate."

"Oh, my mother is not here, so there is no need to flatter her," Wang Zheng said.

"I'm serious. Why is my aunt's skin so good? Zheng Zheng. If you have time, please ask her what's the secret."

Wang Zheng looked at Sisi who was full of curiosity and said nothing.

Women are just superficial.

…

After Xia Tong went out, he sent Wang Zheng a text message and went to find Wang Tiezhu.

As for what she is busy with, as a boss, it is up to her to decide when she is busy or not.

When they arrived at Wang Tiezhu's office, he was taking a lunch break. When he saw her coming, he said.

"Xiaotong, why are you here? Where are Xiaozheng and the others?"

"Let me come out first. The little girl I'm at home is too nervous."

"Is she so afraid of you?"

"Of course, when I saw her, I remembered the time I went to your house and behaved the same way as her."

He talked about Sisi’s help.

"What are you saying? We are high school classmates and our parents know each other. Why are you so nervous when you come to visit us? This is not the first time we have met." Wang Tiezhu complained.

"You don't understand the feeling of identity change, that's why I won't let you go home to make her less stressed."

"Then what are your plans to approve her?"

"It's up to Xiaozheng to decide. What's the point of agreeing or not? We thought he would be with Xiaomi at the time, so what's the point of agreeing."

"This kid didn't learn my first success. He followed Xiao Mi every day, and I didn't even notice."

Xia Tong ignored his boast and said.

"I've asked before. Neither of them has any desire to get married now. Don't rush Xiao Zheng when you go back."

"I know he hasn't graduated from college yet, so why rush him?

By the way, have you given the little girl a welcome gift?"

"Here, I'm afraid she won't want it. I'm ready for Xiaozheng to put it in her bag. I don't want to push it around."

"By the way, should we give Xiaomi a bigger red envelope this year?"

"Okay, Xiaomi is the easiest child to worry about. You don't have to push around. You just want it. The little money-lover's heart is undisguised."

"Haha, Xiaomi's personality is like that, but the child is quite good. This shows that we give him a big red envelope more often than Xiaozheng.

Xiao Zheng, this little bastard, won’t even go home on New Year’s Day,” Wang Tiezhu said.

The couple both understood what the other party meant. After all, they were still sons and daughters, but they knew that Wang Zheng and Sister Mi were having a hard time arguing.

You have to find a way to make up for your son, so you don't regret it later.

…

Wang Zheng drove his little jeep and took Sisi home, watching her go upstairs.

After returning home, I talked to Sisi on the phone.

"Sisi, there is a red envelope at the bottom of your bag. It was given to you by my mother. It is a gift for the first time we met."

Sisi rummaged through her bag and took out the so-called red envelope.

There is no need to count the bulging bags, they are exactly one, which is ten thousand.

"Ah, Zhengzheng, it's too much. I can't take it. I'll send it back tomorrow."

"Farewell, my mother is just afraid that you will push her. She doesn't like unpleasant things the most, so she asked me to put it in your bag."

"But this is inappropriate. Besides, my mother didn't give you a red envelope when you met her."

"Farewell, we met in different places. You met formally, but I was caught. The nature is different."

"Haha, I'll put it away then." Sisi said.

This money is quite a lot for her, but not a lot.

Or if you enter the entertainment industry, your definition of money will be different.

In the eyes of her classmates, this may be several months' salary.

But for her, not to mention the low pay in Tang Dynasty, just announcements, one or two would be enough. There were quite a few people who invited her, and the songs written by Wang Zheng were quite tempting.

…

In the next few days, Wang Zheng prepared for the final rehearsal with peace of mind. To be honest, he was also nervous.

Sisi didn't plan to see Wang Zheng again a year ago, for fear of disturbing Wang Zheng, even if Wang Zheng said it, cw he didn't have to say anything.

Sister Mi is the other extreme. She finally got some rest and stayed at Wang Zheng's house every day. She slept until she woke up naturally and disturbed Wang Zheng whenever she had nothing to do.

She especially likes to rest at Wang Zheng's house because her mother often scolds her for sleeping in at home.

At the godmother's place, the godmother is busy settling various payments with Wang Tiezhu at the end of the year, and also giving red envelope rewards to employees.

Except for Xia Tong saying to get up early when she went out, it was already evening and comfortable when we met again.
Chapter completed!