,

After Zhou Tian and the others left, Qian Xiaofei felt like grass had grown in his heart.

The only trump card is to help Li Ruoxue raise funds, so that he can threaten Li Ruoxue to surrender.

But unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and Huanyu International agreed to build Jinxiu Villa. Li Ruoxue could enjoy the money without paying a penny.

This was a big blow to Qian Xiaofei. He wanted to discuss with his father Qian Hai how to deal with it, but found that Qian Hai was too afraid of Huanyu International and did not dare to have conflicts with Huanyu International at all.

Qian Xiaofei left Qian's group in disappointment and drove directly to his uncle Qian Jin's place.

"Oh, Xiao Fei, you are here."

Qian Jin narrowed his little triangle eyes and sat on the boss's chair with a cigar in his mouth. At this moment, he was hugging a young and enchanting woman.

"Uncle, I have something to ask you for help."

Qian Xiaofei looked ugly and glanced at the young woman.

"You go out first."

Qian Jin photographed the woman and asked her to go out.

The only uncle and nephew were left in the office. Qian Xiaofei briefly told Qian Jin about what happened just now.

Qian Jin was stunned and vomited a cigarette ring and said, "Xiao Fei, the Li Ruoxue you mentioned is very capable. Even Huanyu International helps her like this? The remaining project volume of Jinxiu Villa is not small, and there is no one with 18 million yuan to get out."

"Uncle, don't know that Huanyu International is from the Zhou family in Kyoto. Now, a Zhou master appears. I want to cover Li Ruoxue. I'm fucking the damn it!"

Qian Xiaofei spat, and he hated Mr. Zhou to the core.

"Haha, I said Xiao Fei, is that woman named Li Ruoxue that charming? Look at your soulless look, if you don't get her, you will be uneasy to sleep?"

Qian Jin smiled badly.

"You can see it yourself."

Qian Xiaofei found Li Ruoxue's photo on his phone, which he secretly took when Li Ruoxue was not paying attention.

Qian Jin looked at the photo of Li Ruoxue on his phone, and the lustful guy suddenly became straight and he was almost drooling.

"Damn it, it's really the best."

"Uncle, as long as you help me get her done, I can share her with you, hehehe..."

Qian Xiaofei smiled shamelessly, showing an expression that men understand.

Qian Jin Xiao Triangle's eyes turned around and had a ghost idea in his mind.

"This is easy to deal with. If you keep it in my hands, she will definitely not be able to escape from our palms."

Qian Jin glanced at Li Ruoxue's photo greedily again, and then gave Qian Xiaofei an idea.

After hearing Qian Jin's words, Qian Xiaofei laughed proudly, "Uncle, you still have a way, high, it's really high! Hehehe..."

...

After Zhou Tian sent Li Ruoxue and Zhang Shuyun home, he drove out.

I haven't been home for many days to see my adoptive father. Now that I have money, it's time to repay my kindness for raising me.

After buying a lot of things, Zhou Tian drove back to his adoptive father's home.

My adoptive father’s home is a typical urban village, but unfortunately it has not been planned here, so it is still a long way to go to demolish and move into a new house.

It rained all day long, and the broken sand and gravel road was a little muddy. Zhou Tian finally drove to the door.

Two old-fashioned bungalows will collapse at any time when they come to the venue. This is the environment. Zhou Tian has lived here for several years.

"Dad, I'm back."

Zhou Tian took the things he bought into the house.

"Xiaotian, you are back!"

The adoptive father Zhou Fuzhu was surprised and even held a tattered basin in his hand and greeted him.

Seeing Zhou Fuzhu's simple and vicissitudes of face, Zhou Tian couldn't calm down.

If it weren't for the adoption of this old man with the same surname as him ten years ago, he really wouldn't know if he could live to this day.

"Brother, come and pick up the rain quickly. The leak at home is so unreasonable!"

Just then, Zhou Ling's pleasant voice came from the inner room.

"Ah, OK."

Zhou Tian quickly put down his things and went into the inner room.

Zhou Ling was busy working in the pit in the inner room, taking out all the basins and other things that could be used at home, and then the rainwater leaked from the roof.

It rains outside and the house is light rainy, and the heating and ventilation are very good in winter and summer. This situation is not unfamiliar with Zhoutian.

I grew up in this environment since I was a child, so it’s no wonder that Zhou Tian is used to it.

But now, he can no longer let his adoptive father live in such an environment.

"Sister, stop picking up water, let's go buy a house now."

Zhou Tian smiled slightly at Zhou Ling and greeted her.

Zhou Ling was stunned when he heard this, and turned around and asked, "Brother, the housing prices are so expensive, how can we afford it?"

"You forgot? Brother is rich now."

Zhou Tian smiled.

"Brother, why did you suddenly get rich? I can't believe it's true now."

Zhou Ling shook her head. It was hard for her to believe that her brother could get rich overnight.

"Oh my god, you have to go the right path to make money. You must not violate the law. Besides, I live in this very good place. There is a small courtyard where the rags I picked can be stored."

Zhou Fuzhu said with a silly smile.

"Don't pick up the junk in the future and enjoy life."

Zhou Tian said, pulling Zhou Fuzhu and Zhou Ling out of the house.

"Xiaotian, where are you going to take me?"

Zhou Fuzhu was confused by Zhou Tian.

"Go to buy a house."

"You can live in a house at home, so where do you go to get money to buy a house?"

"Dad, don't ask too much, just live in peace if you buy a house."

Zhou Tian didn't explain much.

After getting in the car, he went straight to the sales office of Huafu Shijia.

This is the most upscale villa community in the city. Half of them are single-family three-story villas, and the remaining half are elevator villas, which are also expensive.

Although Zhou Fuzhu is honest and simple, he is not a fool. He has been living in Beichuan City, so of course he knows how fierce the housing prices in Beichuan City are.

Even the cheapest location, it will cost nearly 10,000 yuan per square meter.

Huafu Family is a high-end villa community. Those who can buy villas here are either rich or noble.

Even if you buy ordinary houses here, most of them have wealthy families, because the ordinary commercial houses here start at 20,000 yuan per square meter.

"Xiaotian, what are you doing? You don't want to buy a house here, right?"

Zhou Fuzhu couldn't believe it, and stood at the door and hesitated not to go in.

Zhou Tian was not surprised when he saw his adoptive father like this.

After all, the adoptive father has been honest and has been poor all his life. He may not even dare to think about buying a house here.

This is called poverty limiting imagination.

"Brother, stop making trouble. The houses here must be at least one million per house, not to mention those villas, at least one hundred million..."

When Zhou Ling said this, he looked at Zhou Tian from time to time, hoping that his brother could take her home quickly.

"Don't worry, I can afford it."

Zhou Tian smiled at Zhou Ling, then strode in.

Zhou Fuzhu and Zhou Ling had no choice but to follow Zhou Tian and go in too.

Of course, Zhou Fuzhu and Zhou Ling seemed very restrained because the sales office here was luxurious enough, and people who had no money in their pockets would have no confidence.

There were two sales staff receiving customers, and the remaining few were chatting. After seeing Zhou Tian and the others in, the idle sales staff did not respond.

After all, this is the case in the real society. Dressing and dressing gives people the first impression, and many people judge people by their appearance.

Seeing that Zhou Tian and the others were dressed too old-fashioned, these sales staff were too lazy to pay attention to them, and some even looked at them with disgusting and annoying.

Zhou Tian couldn't help feeling a little unhappy when he saw the reception staff here being so arrogant.

“Isn’t anyone here to receive it?”
To be continued...