Chapter 391

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Yunnan Airport.

Jiang Siming was relaxed when he got off the plane. If it weren't for his Gucci belt being a little crooked, I really thought that Jiang Siming didn't do anything bad.

In fact, at an altitude of 10,000 meters just now, the delicate little stewardess had been in pain in the toilet for almost an hour.

Another little affair.

This is how life is. Since you are so good that you can't avoid those wild bees and butterflies, it is better to cooperate a little and use money to get everything done.

After finally going out, Jiang Siming transferred 200,000 to the other party on WeChat.

It's easy to get the flight attendant who wants to have a follow-up with Jiang Siming, and let her be willing to accept this one-off, service arrangement...

Look, in many occasions, the role of money is really invincible for most people.

200,000 seems like a lot, but for Jiang Siming right now, it's a drop in the bucket.

Compared with those local tyrants who threw tens of millions to sleep with a certain actress just to put a few golf balls under them, Jiang Siming is already very low-key.

As soon as he walked out of the airport, Father Jiang was waiting in the terminal building.

Gone is the father Jiang, who only wore a peasant under his shirt.

Now it is suits and leather shoes, ties and sunglasses, leather shoes and belts, all of which are high-end goods.

Of course, these were bought for him by Jiang Siming.

Coupled with Jiang's father's good foundation, even if he is middle-aged, he is still a handsome and handsome man.

Many older women at the airport stared at Father Jiang as if they were male gods, and there were even bolder young women who came up to talk to him.

Jiang Siming smiled and crooked his mouth when he saw it, what is this dad? Late spring?

"Little brat! I'm still not here, let's watch a play!"

Father Jiang glared at Jiang Siming and scolded with a smile.

Jiang Siming stepped forward and smiled and said, "I'm not afraid to disturb your affair, Dad, you are really popular with aunts now."

"What are you talking about nonsense, I think your skin is itchy."

Jiang's father slapped Jiang Siming up and was about to beat Jiang Siming, but he avoided him like a loach.

Jiang Siming took out a gift box and handed it to Father Jiang.

"Dad, Happy Father's Day, I'll give you a gift, let's turn the story."

When Father Jiang saw the gift, he immediately lost his anger. He picked up the box and opened it. Inside was a Rolex watch.

"Why do I want a watch? This watch costs thousands of dollars, right?"

Jiang's father said that he had already put it on his hand, and he turned his wrist a few times with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"This watch is more than one million yuan, and you underestimate it for several thousand yuan." Jiang Siming laughed.

"You prodigal son! Buy me a watch for more than one million!" Jiang's father immediately cursed in anger.

The voice was heard by the surrounding aunts, and all of them stared at Father Jiang's eyes brighter.

This wave of invisible wealth, everyone just wants to give a wave of 666+.

"Oh, Dad, don't keep thinking too much. Your son is rich now. What's wrong with buying some gifts for his dad? Let's go home."

Jiang Siming took Jiang's father's shoulders, and the two went out.

Walking out of the airport, Jiang Siming stuffed a cigarette into Jiang's father's mouth. The two father and son were shoulder-to-shoulder, wearing cigarettes and sunglasses.

With such an arrogant and stinky walking posture, if the two father and son would be beaten by a group of people at night...

Jiang's father's Range Rover was parked in the parking lot. The two got into the car, and Jiang Siming sat in the co-pilot very leisurely.

Jiang's father was still driving, saying that he felt a bit like a driver.

"Dad, how is the house at home?" Jiang Siming found an orange from the car, peeled it and stuffed it into his mouth, and gave Jiang's father another one.

"It's still early. It is estimated that you will be able to complete the work when you return from the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Speaking of the house, Father Jiang's chatterbox opened.

"The construction team you hired is so powerful that they can do everything. I have never seen the blueprints they designed in the urban area, and our land is much wider for them to build."

"Where are the drawings, in the car or at home?" Jiang Siming was curious.

"It's in the car, right here. Here it is." Father Jiang handed over the blueprint.

Jiang Siming took a look, oh, the plot of the family's old house has more than tripled.

The land in the countryside can be traded, so Jiang's father spent more than 300,000 yuan to buy it.

More than 300,000 yuan bought nearly 700 square meters, plus the original area, there are a total of 1,000 square meters.

A kilometer square of land is placed in Shanghai, and it takes at least a few hundred million to get it.

Rural land is very cheap.

On the drawings, there are architectural drawings.

The main house alone is more than 700 square meters, twice the size of Jiang Siming's villa in Shanghai.

Next to the main house is a garage, a front yard, a back yard, a pond, a garden, and a grape trellis, and a few big trees are transplanted into it.

This place is going to be built. In summer, put a sun lounger in the yard, and even people who have insomnia can fall asleep in a second.

After reading this drawing, Jiang Siming found that living at home would be more enjoyable than him.

It is indeed Wanda's top construction team, reliable!

"It's not just our house that has been renovated, but your uncle's house is coming soon. When our house is finished, we'll continue with your uncle's house. Now the whole town is almost envious of our Jiang family."

There is no lack of pride in Jiang's words. He is proud that he has given birth to a good son. He is not only capable, but also sensible and filial.

Jiang Siming's name is now not only a household name in the town, but everyone in the county knows it.

"By the way, there is one thing you have to make up your mind."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Siming asked.

Father Jiang said: "Now the whole town knows that you are making a lot of money. The principal of Nantian Middle School came to visit our house a while ago, saying that he wanted to invite you to give a speech to the students in the school. It is just tomorrow for the high school entrance examination. Would you like to take it? I am now Call the principal."

After speaking, Jiang's father didn't ask Jiang Siming whether he agreed or not, and started to take out his mobile phone.

Jiang Siming was full of question marks: Didn't you let me make up my mind?

After getting on the phone of the principal, Jiang's father said that his son had returned and could speak at any time.

The principal was very happy and made an appointment with Jiang's father in the afternoon to organize Jiang Siming's teachers and students to go to the auditorium.

In this way of rushing ducks to the shelves, Jiang Siming said that he had never participated in any opinion voting at all, and Father Jiang was really a dictatorial 'emperor'.

The car drove all the way back to Nantian Town. When the people in the town saw the car, they knew that Jiang’s father had returned, and they all said hello.

When they saw Jiang Siming in the car, they laughed and laughed, calling the richest man in Nantian back.

In this regard, Jiang Siming didn't feel embarrassed. Just kidding, is it a problem for him to be the richest man in town now?

The city's richest man stood aside in front of him. Yunnan's city and Shanghai's are two completely different concepts.

Even in Shanghai, Jiang Siming's wealth is not the first, but there should be a drop in the top ten.

It will be a matter of time before Shanghai's richest man will change hands when gambling cards and land are established in the future.

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Three shifts, three shifts~

Beat the gongs and drums!

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