President of Chengfeng Group.
How can it not be awesome!
"Oh." Shen Qingqing nodded, not quite understanding, and whispered to him, "Is Sister Nian's 'friend' as good as those people invited by Qiao Chen?"
She mainly wanted to slap Xu Xu in the face.
That Xu Xu is so annoying.
"Well... how should I put it... about the same." Liang Bowen didn't know how to explain to her: "Sister Nian's friends are very powerful, but Qiao Chen invited more people. In terms of quantity, Qiao Chen still has the advantage."
The Qiao family invited Tang Wei and Steven, otherwise it would be hard to say.
"Um."
At least Shen Qingqing put her heart back in her stomach.
The two spoke in such a low voice that only they could hear it.
Qiao Nian and the others didn't hear what they were saying, but they saw the two of them huddled together, whispering to each other.
“Yes, they are all my classmates.”
“They are all good kids.”
Yuan Yongqin naturally liked the people around Qiao Nian. She raised the corner of her mouth and handed the bag to him: "By the way, I didn't know what to buy you for your birthday, so I bought you this. Please accept it and take it home to distribute it."
"What?" Qiao Nian looked puzzled, wondering what Yuan Yongqin bought for her.
Yuan Yongqin smiled and encouraged her: "It's just a little thing, why don't you open it and take a look."
She said so, Qiao Nian was not a pretentious person, and poured out the contents from Seven's packaging paper bag.
It's a cowhide bag.
Bag within bag
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows.
Shen Qingqing, Chen Yuan and the others also gathered around, all curious about what gift Sister Nian, a "friend" who was the same age as their aunt, had given them. Qiao Nian opened the leather bag with her white fingers.
There were three property certificates everywhere.
Their expressions gradually froze.
Fertile soil... They have studied too much in school, and now it is no longer popular to send cakes, flowers or bags for birthdays, but it has become popular to send houses?!
Yuan Yongqin felt that it was no big deal for her to give you a house. She smiled and said, "I know you don't know how to spend money, and you don't like to buy real estate. You just keep your money in the bank, and I haven't seen you make any investments. It's not easy for you to have a birthday. I didn't know what gift to give you. Su Mo reminded me that a new real estate project opened in Beijing that day, next to Chang'an Avenue, so I bought you three houses..."
"Hmm." Qiao Nian was no longer surprised to see that it was another house.
Yuan Yongqin liked to give her houses, during Chinese New Year, during festivals, and sometimes she would buy herself a house on Singles’ Day. So when she saw the real estate certificate in the cowhide bag, she blinked her eyelashes and had no big reaction. She stuffed the real estate certificate back into the bag, held it up in her hand and said, “Aunt Yuan, you’ve already bought me a lot of houses, you don’t have to buy me more…”
"I just like buying things for you." Yuan Yongqin smiled gently and patted her shoulder tenderly: "Niannian, you are still young and don't understand. Anyway, I bought these for you and put them there. You can live in them or sell them when you want."
Qiao Nian had no way to deal with her.
I could only nod helplessly.
One of them gives as she pleases, the other receives as she pleases.
Only the students in Class A were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.
Beijing City!!!!
Changan Avenue!!!!
Three houses!!!!
Liang Bowen took a deep breath, and his handsome face was truly shocked.
Yuan Yongqin and Qiao Nian’s expressions changed.
(End of this chapter)