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381. Foolishness, foolishness!(2/2)



On this day, when Chen Ya got off work, he got on the bus in the opposite direction.

I have been in the capital for a long time, but I have never walked through Xianyang Street. This time I took the bus at night and saw everything along the way, and I realized how prosperous the capital is.

That's it. It's mainly blocked.

He was riding in the opposite direction this time because after he was temporarily busy with the things at hand, he suddenly remembered something else.

The neon lights passed by on the window glass, and Chen Ya seemed to see many memories flickering. When he arrived at Bishui Bay, he was the only one left in the car.

Lonely got out of the car and walked to the most famous villa area in the capital. He revisited his old place, but he didn't feel any familiar feeling coming over him.

Instead, it feels strange.

He didn't come to this place often. He bought it as a love nest for him and Jiang Xinhai.

Later, when he went abroad, Jiang Xinhai was angry and had never been here, leaving the place in a semi-deserted state.

At that time, this place only had the first phase, and later the second phase, the third phase, and the fourth phase. The trained shopping guides all had authentic Beijing skills. I repeat, you come here to be neighbors with Jiang Xinhai.

As a result, everyone knew that this place was Jiang Xinhai's real estate.

Chen Ya has always felt that he should ask the developer here to collect advertising fees.

According to his memory, he passed through several osmanthus trees, passed under two bushes of mistletoe, walked along the winding lawn and gravel road, and stood outside the low fence gate, but he did not dare to recognize it.

Is this my own home?

Why... is it so lively?

He stood outside the fence gate and stared blankly at the manor, where several workers were erecting a flagpole with chandeliers hanging on it, and a high platform and long table had just been laid out.

This posture makes it feel as if Jiang Xinhai is holding a private concert here.

Chen Ya was standing at the door in a daze. A middle-aged man walked slowly by the side of the road with his hands behind his back. He kept looking back at him. His face seemed familiar yet unfamiliar.

The man walked from the left rear of Chen Ya to the right rear until he reached the light side of the street lamp. Then he stopped and asked in an uncertain tone:

"Is it Mr. Chen?"

Chen Ya turned to look at the man: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man immediately came up and took the initiative to hold his hands:

"Mr. Chen, I am Xiao Jia, your neighbor, have you forgotten me?"

Chen Ya quickly said: "It turns out to be Mr. Jia, hello, hello."

In fact, he still didn't think much of it. But looking at the middle-aged man's age, he didn't mind calling him uncle, and he didn't dare to neglect him.

Mr. Jia patted his chest, handed over his business card, and said:

"Jia Shifei, who runs a small business, lives next door to you. When we handed over the house, we met you once across the driveway. It's funny, I bought it here because of you and Jiang Xinhai.

As a result, we met once, but now we meet for the second time.”

After saying this, Chen Ya was a little impressed, nodded and said:

"Hello, hello, I've been abroad for so long, and this is the first time I'm back. Mr. Jia, do you know who are these people in this Zhuangzi?"

Jia Shifei was stunned and said, "So you don't know?"

"have no idea."

"Hi," Jia Shifei waved his hand, "it seems that Ms. Jiang must have made the decision."

"What did she do?" Chen Ya was nervous, "She won't sell the house, right?"

"No, no," Jia Shifei said quickly, "She should have made the decision and lent this place to others for a party."

"Ah?" Chen Ya knew for the first time that this could happen, "Who is it? What kind of party are you having?"

Jia Shifei said: "Don't worry, they are all well-known people in the capital, and this is a serious party. I asked about it, and it seems that the young lady from a certain family wants to hold a coming-of-age ceremony here."

Chen Ya said: "Then why don't you do it at home?"

"Hey, isn't this, do you have a face at Jiang Tianhou's house?" Jia Shifei came over and whispered, and explained, "I'm not saying it's not for your sake, it's mainly because of Jiang Tianhou's name, Mrs.

It’s scary, and everyone across the country knows it.”

Chen Ya clasped his hands behind his back and shook his head, saying: "Is Xinhai's face so great? How can rich people do this? Ignorance."

When he said this, no one else heard him. If someone he didn't know heard it, they would definitely laugh at him for not knowing how high the sky is.

Jia Shifei was very flattering to him, as if he understood his identity, and said:

"Everyone is ignorant, even the emperor. Don't you have to distinguish yourself from ordinary people no matter what you wear or eat? You celebrated your birthday at Xu Tianhou's house today, and I have to have a party at Jiang Tianhou's house tomorrow to compare with each other.

That’s what the heart is.”

Chen Ya continued to shake his head: "Stupid, stupid!"

He said this mainly because this matter was done without his consent and it was very unexpected.

If he knew how much he was charged for renting this time, he wouldn't feel this way.

He turned around and asked: "This place is rented out, can I go in and have a look?"

Jia Shifei smiled and said: "Mr. Chen is joking, if you want to go in and take a look at your house, who can say 'no'? And I see that this family is still decorating the site, and they are all workers.

The rightful owner should not be here either."

Chen Ya nodded and searched all over his body but was embarrassed but couldn't find the key. In order to hide his embarrassment, he simply propped himself up on the short fence and jumped in with a dash of ease.
Chapter completed!
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