"Husband, you...you are not kidding!"

Yang Xue was still unbelievable: "The housing prices in Jinling are tens of thousands of yuan, and any ordinary house costs more than one million yuan. How can we get so much money to buy a house!"

"And in the future, we won't live here for a long time, so there is no need to buy a house."

"Wife, you don't have to worry about money, you have to worry about it."

Lin Fan pulled Yang Xue's soft little hand and said seriously:

"I don't want to let you down, I want to give you the best."

Yang Xue opened her mouth and finally shook her head helplessly. Lin Fan was like this, so she couldn't say anything.

But a sense of happiness surges in my heart.

Lin Fan pulled Lin Fan out of Hilton.

...

At the same time, a black Mercedes-Benz e350l was driving on the road.

"Dad, I haven't taken such a good car for a long time. I feel uncomfortable when I sit in Wuling Hongguang all over the world these days." Yang Yue put the seat back and enjoyed her face.

"That's it, after all, this is a big Mercedes-Benz, the seats are heated, genuine leather, and of course it's comfortable. Wuling Hongguang, how can it compare with it!"

Yang Jingtao was driving and grinned, "Xiaoxue has been very rebellious over the years and is always looking at Lin Fan's cowardly. I think the most filial thing she has done is to send me this Mercedes-Benz away."

"Dad, Lin Fan is not a coward now!" Yang Yue suddenly said.

"Why isn't it? I see that the presidential suite he lives in is shared with others! This guy is so worried about face, not a coward!" Yang Jingtao stared at him.

"No, Lin Fan, it's not easy now!"

Yang Yue's face was serious: "After he arrived in Jinling, he hugged a thrust of a tycoon named Chen Nan! That tycoon would take nine billion at one move! Lin Fan just took a little bit of money and ate some of the soup left by others, which would be enough for him to struggle for decades!"

"What, a tycoon who takes nine billion yuan at one shot!"

Yang Jingtao was dumbfounded: "So, Lin Fan is so useless, has the salted fish turned over?"

"Well, so it's very likely that Lin Fan shared the rent with others, and the housing fee was given by the rich man behind him!" Yang Yue said.

Yang Jingtao touched his chin and thought:

"I haven't lived in the presidential suite yet, I don't know how I feel... Since it's not a shared rental, the house price was given by the rich man behind Lin Fan. Does that mean that Lin Fan is the owner of the presidential suite at present?"

Thinking of this, Yang Jingtao was a little ready to move.

"And the cup of hand-grinded coffee I drank just now in the Presidential Suite was also good, with a silky entrance and a full fragrance... This is the life of the upper class. People live in the Presidential Suite, and food and drink are delivered to their door..."

Yang Jingtao's eyes flashed.

"Dad, you don't want to go to Lin Fan, right?"

Seeing Yang Jingtao's eyes change, Yang Yue instantly understood the other person's thoughts.

Yang Yue knows Yang Jingtao's personality.

I want to drive a luxury car and live in a big house, but I still find a reason.

For example, Zhao Sihai participated in "I Am a Great Rich" and bought a BMW Seven Series. Yang Jingtao didn't say anything and wanted to change the car with Zhao Sihai.

If you don’t change it means you’re unfilial!

When I asked Yang Xue for Mercedes-Benz e350l, I directly said that this was his childhood dream.

And the previous Yunmengshan villa...

In short, when Yang Jingtao sees good things, he will be moved, regardless of whether his children are willing or not.

"Ahem, Xiaoyue, you also know that your father suffered a lot when he was young, but now he is old, of course he hopes to enjoy his happiness." Yang Jingtao coughed lightly:

"But don't worry, I will go there too. Although Sihai is in a low point in his career, compared to Lin Fan's cowardly, I prefer Sihai's eldest son-in-law!"

Hearing this, Yang Yue nodded and reminded again:

"Dad, let me tell you, Lin Fan, although the salted fish has turned over, you have to know that the salted fish has turned over or the salted fish has turned over. Lin Fan is just lucky and can hold Chen Nan's thigh. But in essence, he is still a coward who is just waiting to die."

"Sooner or later, he will be discovered by the rich man Chen Nan, and at that time, he will take back everything he has given him. What Lin Fan has now is only temporary!"

Yang Jingtao nodded: "Xiao Yue, you have made sense. Even if Lin Fan can live in the presidential suite, it will be temporary! So I'd better go to Sihai first. I believe that with Sihai's ability, I will stand out!"

"Uh-huh!"

Hearing this, Yang Yue nodded.

Rumeng Hotel.

This is an ordinary small hotel. In the alley of a gray old-fashioned community, the room fee is more than 90 yuan per night.

The surrounding environment was simple. As soon as he got off the car, Yang Jingtao smelled a faint smell of stinky ditch, which made him frown and looked around:

"Sihai, Xiaoyue, are you living here?"

"Yes! Dad, I'll open a standard room for you first, you can stay first! When my bank loan comes out, we can change to a better hotel!" Zhao Sihai said.

"All right!"

Yang Jingtao nodded reluctantly and entered the hotel. The room was opened, and Yang Jingtao put his luggage in.

The room is not big, with only one bed, and the bathroom is shared outside. Compared with Lin Fan's luxuriously decorated and complete presidential suite, one in the sky and the other in the ground.

"Does there be any hand-grinding coffee in this hotel? It's the Presidential Suite, which is delivered with just one phone call?"

Yang Jingtao said.

"Uh... no." Zhao Sihai was stunned: "Dad, if you want to have coffee, I'll call and let the takeaway come."

"Forget it, how delicious can takeaway coffee be!"

Yang Jingtao waved his hand, feeling more and more dissatisfied, and missed the cup of hand-grinded coffee I just drank in the presidential suite.

"If I had known the presidential suite, I would have taken a photo of coffee, and at least I could show off my relatives." Yang Jingtao thought to himself.

...

The sales office of Dehua Yi Villa is the highest-end villa community in Qinhuai District. The price of each villa is up to 8 million.

Lin Fan and Yang Xue came here.

"Husband, you bring me here, you can't just want to buy a villa!"

Yang Xue looked at the floor plan at the door and was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, you live in a villa in Yunmeng Mountain. When you arrive in Jinling, how can your living standards decline?" Lin Fan smiled slightly.

Even if Yang Xue lives in Jinling for a few days, Lin Fan will give her the best.

Moreover, in China, buying a house is basically not a loss whether it is for self-occupied or investing.

"Welcome to Dehua Yi Villa!"

Seeing Lin Fan and Yang Xue coming in, a sales department salesman immediately walked over with a smile.

This salesman is wearing black professional suit and looks very beautiful. It makes people feel good when they take a look.

"Do you want to buy our Dehua Yi Villa villa?" the salesperson asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Lin Fan nodded.

"Okay, I'll briefly introduce the structure of our Dehua Yi Villa to you two." The salesman took a long pole and took Lin Fan to the sand table model:
Chapter completed!