Xia Ming smiled awkwardly. Good your sister. Didn't you see that the two women were at loggerheads?
If he really went, he would probably be the one injured. He couldn't do a losing business.
Along the way, the driver chattered like a chatterbox, imparting all kinds of experiences to Xia Ming.
As expected of an experienced driver. Xia Ming had finally seen it.
When they arrived, he stuffed a hundred yuan into the driver's pocket as tuition.
The chauffeur looked satisfied. He chuckled and muttered,
"This young man is really smart. Not bad, not bad. I didn't teach him in vain. He should be enjoying it.”
Then, he started the car and went to look for the next customer.
As soon as Xia Ming reached home, his mother called.
"I sent her back. How is it? Are you satisfied?”
"It's not important whether I'm satisfied or not. What's important is whether my mother is satisfied or not.”
"Tsk…Kid, it still depends on what you mean.”
"Then I'm not satisfied."
"Why? You have to have a good figure, and you can definitely give birth to a son.”
Mrs. Si's voice was strangely excited and a little scary.
"Anyway, I'm just not satisfied. Mother, I'm afraid your life has been in vain.”
"Reason, or else you don't have the final say.”
Xia Ming held the phone in one hand and a paintbrush in the other as he casually added a few strokes on the drawing board.
Hearing that his mother wanted a reason, he put down his brush and said it properly.
"That's a good reason. I said that you can't swim and that you want to keep your child. I wrote my name on the property ownership certificate, but she didn't agree.”
“........”
Mother Si was so stunned that she couldn't speak. Was this son a tiger?
Since he dared to say such words, he finally understood why he had never had a girlfriend.
"What did you have for lunch? Western food, seafood?”
"Hot and spicy soup."
"Ma…"
Mrs. Si was so angry that she threw her phone on the bed. Was this her biological son?
Did he still take her, his mother, seriously?
It would probably only count if he angered himself to death.
"Son, what did you do to make your mother so angry?”
"I didn't do anything. I just treated that girl to a spicy hot pot.”
“........”
Si Guoqiang was also stunned. What time was it now? Did he still think that he was in school?
She was also capable of treating her blind date to spicy hot pot.
"Son, I advise you to be kinder. Hurry up and think of a way to make your mother happy. Otherwise, I'll be the one in trouble.”
"Why don't I transfer you another 100,000 yuan and you give it to your mother?”
As soon as Xia Ming finished speaking, he heard his mother shout angrily," Si Guoqiang, you've raised a good son. Don't come to my bed tonight!"
"Son, I told you. I'm the one who's taking the blame again.”
Si Guoqiang hung up the phone after saying that. It was probably a tragic scene.
Xia Ming also hung up the phone. To comfort his father, he transferred 100,000 yuan to his private bank account.
He hoped that he could make up for his father's broken heart.
Just as he was about to put down his phone, Zhang Jinghan sent him another message, asking if he was home.
Immediately after, Yi Ling 'er also sent him a text message, asking for a direct message from home.
Xia Ming could only pretend that he did not see it. The two women were probably at loggerheads.
He continued to paint for a while to calm himself down. Then, he took a shower and went to bed.
It was raining in the middle of the night, and it was a good time to sleep.
The next day.
This time, it wasn't an alarm clock. It was a phone call that woke Xia Ming up.
"Hello, is this Mr. Si? I saw that you have a school district house for rent in Shuxiang Elegant Garden. Do you still have a house?”
When Xia Ming heard about Shuxiang Elegant Garden, he immediately sat up, thinking that business was coming.
"Yes, but the price is a little expensive.”
"It's okay. Can I go and take a look now?”
"Sure, see you at Shu Xiang Ya Yuan at nine o'clock.”
Xia Ming made an appointment and got up to wash up. He recalled that the girl's voice was quite pleasant.
However, it was still too early. It was not even eight o'clock yet. The early bird really had food to eat.
After he changed his clothes, he signed a lot every day.
"Ding dong! Congratulations on successfully signing in for a bridge in the south. You have received a rural homestay located at Sijing Fanshe near Zhujiajiao. It is worth 110 million yuan and covers a total area of 3040 square meters.”
"The rural homestay can only be used for business profits and cannot be sold."
Xia Ming knew that Zhujiajiao was an old tourist town. He didn't have money in the past, so he had never visited it before, let alone stayed in a homestay.
He clicked on the Real Estate Tycoon to check out this Sijing Buddhist House. There were a total of five floors, and each floor had six or seven rooms. They were all made of logs, exuding a classic natural style.
There was a large front yard outside with a platform made of grape trellises. Inside was an open-air restaurant, which was very cozy.
There was a fish pond behind it, and there were a few greenhouses to grow vegetables beside it. It was used for guests to experience the fun of farming. It could be said that the facilities were complete.
It made him want to stay for a few nights. After all, he had never experienced it before.
However, what he needed to do now was to get the school district housing rental done.
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