Qiao Weidong looked at Su Chen. Although he was a little unhappy, he could do nothing about it.
Who asked him to ask for help?
Seeing that Su Chen had no intention of helping, Qiao Weidong had no choice but to move the two items in.
"Just put it in that small room.”
Su Chen ordered Qiao Weidong without even raising his head.
After the game was over, Su Chen realized that Qiao Weidong had no intention of leaving.
"Uncle Qiao, is there anything else?
"Su Chen, right? You live alone?"
"Yeah? What's wrong?"
"I heard from Yingzi that you rented three houses from Yingzi's mother in one go. Do you still have any spare rooms?”
"Yes, there is one more room."
"Then, why don't you rent it to me? You can name the price.”
Qiao Weidong rubbed his hands and looked at Su Chen.
Although she left the family with nothing when she got divorced, she still asked for an old house in Shuxiang Yayuan.
That house was where he got married, where Yingzi grew up, and where he earned his first bucket of gold.
Qiao Weidong felt that it was his blessed land, so he had been there all along and did not rent it.
Now, Qiao Weidong was a little regretful. He wanted to accompany his daughter, but he still couldn't forget his ex-wife, Song Qian.
Originally, he could have returned to that old house to live.
However, when she saw the look in her daughter's eyes and Su Chen's eyes, she remembered that she had to leave the things she gave her daughter with Su Chen.
In addition to this kid's good looks, even if he was at his peak, he would have to give in.
Qiao Weidong changed his mind.
He also wanted to move in and intimidate this fellow.
Su Chen smiled when he saw Qiao Weidong rubbing his hands and looking at him expectantly.
How could he not know what Qiao Weidong was thinking?
"Uncle Qiao, can you accept 20,000 a month?“
There was money to be made, so he naturally wouldn't give up.
"Kid, you really dare to ask for a price. The average price of a two-bedroom apartment in this neighborhood is only 15,000 yuan.”
He had lived in this neighborhood for so many years. How could he not know the market here?”
"Uncle Qiao, if you think it's too expensive, you can go find those that cost 15,000 yuan.”
Su Chen was certain that Qiao Weidong would rent a house from him.
"Alright, I'll rent it. I'll move in tomorrow. Let's sign the contract now.”
For the sake of his daughter's safety and happiness, spending more money was nothing.
"I don't have the contract with me.”
"Uncle Qiao, it's getting late. I still have to go to school tomorrow.”
Su Chen yawned and ordered Qiao Weidong to leave.
Although Qiao Weidong didn't want to, he also fell asleep when he remembered that he had to attend the swearing-in ceremony tomorrow.
The next morning, the entrance of Spring Breeze High School was bustling with people.
There were also specialized personnel at the intersections on both sides of the school to direct the passing vehicles.
On the school field, Huang Zhitao, the student representative, was squatting on the track with a script on her back.
The piece of paper was stuck to the back of Su Chen's clothes.
Huang Zhitao, who was taking pictures with her camera, wandered around for a long time before she walked up and asked,
"Tao Zi, are you free tonight?”
Seeing that his goddess was ignoring him, Fang Yifan was about to speak when Huang Zhitao said angrily,
"What? I'm memorizing my script.”
"Let's go watch Mission Impossible 6.”
Huang Zhitao didn't reply. She patted Su Chen's shoulder and asked,
"Stupid oil bottle, are you going to see it?"
"Not going? What's there to see?"
Su Chen completely ignored Fang Yifan's pleading gaze.
"Yingzi, what about you?
"My mom definitely won't let me go.”
Fang Yifan quickly said,
"Yingzi, just tell your mother that you're doing listening in school. She'll definitely let you go.”
Looking at Fang Yifan's pleading gaze, Qiao Yingzi hesitated for a moment before nodding.
"Alright, let's do it this way.”
Fang Yifan took out his phone and started buying tickets.
He had to sit next to the goddess.
In the stands, Li Meng was calling out to the parents of the students who were passing by, asking them to sit in the seats of their children's classes.
Ji Yangyang's father, as the district mayor, was also invited to the podium.
On the viewing platform, Song Qian waved at Su Chen, signaling him to come over.
"Sister Song? What's wrong?"
Su Chen picked up a bottle of mineral water and walked to Song Qian.
"Chenchen, why don't you go with Yingzi for the balloon release event later?”
Su Chen's heart warmed when he heard this. He smiled and said,
"No need, Sister Song. I'll put it together with our class teacher. Teacher Li had already agreed with me before.”
When Song Qian heard this, she looked a little disappointed for no reason.
She really wanted to know what Su Chen would write on the balloon.
Could it be related to him?
Seeing Qiao Weidong looking around at a corner of the field, Su Chen quickly said,"
"Sister Song, Uncle Qiao came to me yesterday and said that he wanted to rent the house on the second floor. He said that the monthly rent was 20,000 yuan.
No, I won't agree to it. Chenchen, I won't rent that house to her. I'll even refund the rent to you.”
Before Su Chen could finish his sentence, Song Qian said with extreme determination.
"Alright, Auntie, I understand. I'll reject Uncle Qiao later.”
Seeing that Su Chen did not say anything else, Song Qian felt much more at ease.
His words still carried some weight with Su Chen.
After Su Chen left, Qiao Weidong came up to Song Qian not long after. He couldn't hide the smile on his face.
The students who came to school today were all families. At this moment, he was sitting next to Song Qian. To outsiders, they were also a family.
"You really came."
"Qiao Weidong, don't you have any shame?”
Song Qian's shout shattered Qiao Weidong's fantasy.
"What did I do this time?"
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