"Brother, Siwen, don't argue." I interrupted the quarrel between Han Yong and his sister and said, "Brother, the ancestral home cannot be sold. My wife's account still has 30 million. I will go back and think of a solution."

"Second, aren't you fake couples? Can she lend it to you?" Han Yong asked.

"It was definitely not possible before, but now you can try it." I said: "Brother, if my wife is willing to borrow, she will probably want shares."

"It doesn't matter. As long as she is willing to lend it, I can give her 60% of the shares. The remaining 40% will be three of us." Han Yong said.

"No, brother, your shares must be on par with Li Jie's side, so that you can have the right to speak in the future." I thought for a while and said, not that I favor Han Yong, but that I and Li Jie are both laymen. I really want to make the fitness club bigger and stronger, and I have to rely on Han Yong as an expert, so I can't make him feel knotted in this kind of thing, which is not conducive to long-term development. In short, I must firmly tie Han Yong to my chariot.

"Okay, second brother, you can do it. In short, as long as they are willing to borrow, we must remember this favor." Han Yong patted my shoulder.

Without further ado, I chatted with Han Yong and his sister for a while and then drove home. Today, Yuan Yuling had already gone to school, leaving only Li Jie at home. The matters of the National People's Congress are easy. She reports every morning, then goes home to sleep or watch TV, or goes to the mall alone. Life is free and easy, and no longer has to be like before, with dinner every day and endless meetings every day.

When I got home, Li Jie sat lazily on the sofa and flirted with impurities. A Korean drama that is currently very popular is being broadcast on TV.

"Wife, what are you looking at?" I sat next to her with a smile on my face.

Li Jie looked up at me and said, "You are very leisurely during this period. Didn't Old Man Sun ask you to go back to work?" Recently, I have called her wife all day long. She seems to have gradually become accustomed to this title and is not so resistant.

"That old bastard asked me to monitor your every move at home," I said.

"How much did you sell me?" Li Jie rolled her eyes.

"You are my wife, I can't sell you there." I smiled and could be kicked away by her.

"Don't touch me," she said.

"That, our mom..."
Chapter completed!