Chapter 517 Sometimes You Have to Take the Initiative

Ding ding ding...

The alarm on the cell phone rang. Zhu Suosuo was lying on the bed with her body exposed. She grumbled in dissatisfaction and lifted the quilt to cover her head. Jiang Nansun opened her eyes with great effort and picked up the cell phone on the bedside table to turn off the alarm. She sat up, her long hair covering her face, and turned on the phone in a daze.

After a while, she yawned loudly, put her hair behind her head, and looked at Zhu Suosuo who was completely covered in the quilt beside her. Then she rubbed her eyes and slowly got out of bed to change clothes. She took her cell phone to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, and simply put on light makeup. She focused on skin care, unlike Zhu Suosuo who wore heavy makeup.

After doing these things, it was only half past six. She let out a long breath, fumbled with her cell phone, ignored Wang Yongzheng's good morning to her, found Wang Yan's avatar and clicked on the conversation interface.

She scrolled up the long chat history, looked at Wang Yan's reply time, and finally found a few messages replied in the morning after searching for a long time. She then began to edit and send messages.

After waiting for a while, she didn't get a reply. She sighed, got up, packed up, and quietly left with her small bag on her body, going to the house they rented.

The distance was not very far, and it would only take half an hour to walk at a normal speed. Of course, she didn't have the time to do that, so she went downstairs and took the online taxi she had booked in advance.

In just ten minutes, she arrived in front of a six-story villa. Considering the old lady's legs and feet, they rented the second floor. Because the distance between the buildings was not small, it didn't block the light much, and it was still good overall.

She went upstairs and entered the password in the smart door lock. As soon as she opened the door and went in, she smelled the fragrance.

The old lady who got up early, wearing a brocade cheongsam, her hair was still so meticulous, sitting on the sofa and drinking morning tea with a cup. A few days were enough for her to accept that her prodigal son had lost the family business. She favored boys over girls, but she had to reflect on it. She knew very well that the Jiang family was in such a state today because she had spoiled Jiang Pengfei since he was a child. If she really gave birth to a grandson, the father and son would ruin the family together, and she estimated that the Jiang family might not survive until then.

So although her old thoughts had not changed, her attitude towards Jiang Nansun was much better. Looking at her granddaughter who opened the door and came in, she wondered, "Why are you back so early? Where's Suosuo?"

Jiang Nansun turned around and closed the door: "Suosuo is still sleeping. She won't get up until noon. Dad, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Pengfei had said before that he would cook, do housework, and go fishing. He hadn't taken action yet on fishing, but he had already started cooking and doing housework. He was lazy and didn't know how to tell the difference between grains, so of course he couldn't do it, so he invited the previous nanny to come over and teach him how to cook and do housework. Of course, the nanny didn't refuse. She did less work, but her salary didn't change, which was a good thing.

At this moment, in the kitchen, Jiang Pengfei was helping the nanny to make breakfast. When he heard his daughter's call, he came out and wiped his hands on his apron. He smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Why did you come back so early instead of sleeping in?"

Jiang Nansun still liked this kind of father with a sense of life: "Last night, Suosuo took Ye Jinyan to see our old house. He was very satisfied. He asked Suosuo to tell us that he would contact us today and come to negotiate the price with us."

Jiang Pengfei was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands: "That's great. The house is sold one day earlier, and Wang Yan can get back the money he paid earlier. I'll call Wang Yan now. Today is Saturday, and he shouldn't be Busy."

"I sent him a message before I came, but he didn't reply, so he probably hasn't gotten up yet."

"What's the point of sending a message? He can't see it, so I have to call him. It's exactly seven o'clock now, and I have to call him even if he hasn't gotten up yet. What if he has other plans today and is late? We are all busy people, and it's not easy to meet each other. If these things in our family are dealt with early and neatly, he can get the money back a day earlier and avoid more losses. Nansun, call him Wang Yan now, you know him and you won't care."

More than 50 million people have gone out, how can they be unhappy because of a phone call in the morning...

Jiang Nansun thought about it, and it was indeed the case. So she nodded, took out her mobile phone from her bag and called Wang Yan directly.

"Hello, Nansun? What's up?"

The call was quickly connected. Listening to the voice from the other end, she said, "Sorry, Brother Yan, I'm calling you so early. This is what happened. Yesterday, Suosuo brought Ye Jinyan from Jingyan Group to see our old house. It looked good. Today, Ye Jinyan's secretary will come to negotiate the price. My dad was afraid that you had plans today, so he called you so early."

"Okay, I see. I don't have any plans today. Let me know when the secretary comes."

"Well, see you later?"

With a "hmm", the other end hung up the phone. Jiang Nansun let out a long breath and looked at her father who was asking questions: "Wang Yan said to tell him when Ye Jinyan's secretary comes."

"You only said a few words on the phone? You..." Jiang Pengfei was disappointed and turned back to the kitchen to continue to help out in a hurry.

Jiang Nansun pouted and went to the bedroom to talk to her mother who was leaning against the bed and playing with her phone because they were woken up by their loud talking and the clanging in the kitchen.

Now it was Jiang Pengfei's repentance. Of course, if it wasn't repentance, he wouldn't care what Dai Yin did. The old lady would always say something when she was not pleased. But now the old lady is not happy to nag about it anymore. That's it. Dai Yin felt that this property was broken up quite well. It didn't affect her life too much. Jiang Pengfei had changed a little bit, and the old lady didn't nag anymore. She was living quite comfortably...

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, Fan Jingang called Jiang Pengfei and asked if Wang Yan was available. Finally, it was scheduled to meet at ten o'clock in the Jiang family's newly rented house...

Wang Yan lived at Da Lang's house. After Jiang Nansun called him in the morning, he and Da Lang did a simple morning exercise until nine o'clock. After washing up, he simply ate milk bread and fried steak, changed his clothes, and left refreshed. people.

I went downstairs and took a taxi directly to Jiang's house. When I stood at the door, it was just ten o'clock, and the time was very precise.

He knocked on the door, and as soon as he put down his hand, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Nansun's smiling face appeared in front of him: "Brother Yan, come in, you don't need to change your shoes."

Wang Yan nodded and hummed, then walked in with a smile.

In the living room, the old lady was sitting on the sofa. Jiang Pengfei, Dai Yin, and the somewhat chubby Fan Jingang were standing there.

He greeted Jiang Pengfei in a circle and said, "Uncle Jiang, your mental state is good now."

"We have reached this point. There is no other way but to accept it, so we naturally adapt." Jiang Pengfei waved his hand and laughed at himself, then said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Ye Jinyan's secretary of Jingyan Group, Fan King Kong.”

"Hello, Mr. Wang. I have heard about your righteous deeds for a long time. Mr. Jiang has a friend like you and is able to help so generously without asking for anything in return. In today's society, it is really difficult. I admire you."

Although Fan Jingang looks like a girl, not masculine, and may be gay, but that has nothing to do with work. His working ability must be sufficient. Otherwise, even if Ye Jinyan missed his old relationship again, he would not have been able to let Fan Jinyan stay with him for so many years and have great trust in him. Now Fan Jingang is smiling with a smile on his face, and he always praises the two of them when he speaks, and his words and actions are not bad at all.

Wang Yan shook hands with him with a smile: "Do you want to make friends? I will definitely help if I can. And I am also a villain first and then a gentleman. I signed the contract in black and white. But you, Mr. Ye, the current environment is not very good. Under such circumstances, he is willing to spend tens of millions in cash to buy a house, which not only helps Uncle Jiang, but also helps me. Uncle Jiang and I would like to thank you, Mr. Ye. Please convey my gratitude to Mr. Ye. "

"Absolutely." Fan Jingang said with a smile: "But the price must be right, and the deal will be settled."

"Okay, Mr. Fan will speak quickly and get straight to the point. Shall we sit down and talk?"

"Hey, that's right. Sit down, don't stand. I've just made tea and I'm talking while drinking it." Jiang Pengfei greeted enthusiastically.

Everyone sat down, Jiang Nansun also went to the side to join Dai Yin and the old lady, while Jiang Pengfei served and poured tea for Wang Yan and Fan Jingang.

Wang Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, savoring it. He did not pretend to say anything about the tea, but simply said: "I wonder how much Mr. Ye plans to bid?"

Fan Jingang didn't like tea, he loved coffee more. He took a sip and didn't taste anything. He put down the tea cup and said with a smile on his face: "I wonder how many Mr. Wang wants to sell?"

It’s still a game theory, whoever bids first will die first. But Wang Yan didn't care about that. He just wanted to get his money back quickly and get his principal back. Of course, it would be good to sell more. Didn't you see Jiang Pengfei watching eagerly?

He said: "I will simply settle an account with you. Can you help me? My losses will not be included in the calculation. The first payment will be repaid to the companies and individuals who lent money to Uncle Jiang. I paid 1,300 Ten thousand. The second payment was to repay the bank loan, release the house, and borrow 25 million. Including interest, I paid 26 million in advance. There was also an aunt living there. In order to facilitate the sale of the house, we had to pay a higher price to get the aunt away. The money was thirteen million.

Adding up these three transactions, I paid 52 million. As I said just now, I helped Uncle Jiang and his family, and the losses are not counted, so I just need to get my 52 million back. In addition, you have also seen the current situation of Uncle Jiang's family. I don't need to tell you the value of the house. You are doing this and you should know better than me. I think we should take care of Uncle Jiang, don’t you think so, Mr. Fan? "

Fan Jingang nodded. Wang Yan was very direct and his meaning was very clear. The base price is five thousand two thousand, and the rest depends on whether the person their friend asked for help really helps.

He stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and turned the back of his palm: "What do you think of this number, Mr. Wang?"

"It's about taxes and fees..."

"This number already includes taxes and fees." Fan Jingang interrupted: "As a real estate company, our Jingyan Group, and Mr. Ye, as the helmsman of the Experience Group, have some friends in the housing management department and ample funds. On Monday, it only takes one morning , everything can be done, and the funds will arrive that afternoon.”

Wang Yan looked at Jiang Pengfei aside: "What do you think, Uncle Jiang?"

Jiang Pengfei had nothing to say. Of course he nodded repeatedly and approved the figure. After all, the house had nothing to do with them: "That's it. The sooner the better, I can't let you lose anymore. Mr. Fan, thank you. ,Thank you even more, Mr. Ye.”

"We are getting the best of both worlds. We have fulfilled the needs of both of you and also got a good house. Such old houses are so rare on the market now that even if you have money, you can't buy them." After the task was completed, Fan Jingang said with a smile: " Mr. Wang, please leave me your contact information. At nine o'clock on Monday morning, we will meet with the lady and Mr. Jiang at the entrance of the real estate trading center. The procedures will be completed in less than an hour. "

Wang Yan nodded, directly added Fan Jingang on WeChat, and sent his phone number.

Fan Jingang held on to his phone, finished making notes, stood up and said, "Okay, now that we've agreed, let's meet on Monday. I still have some things to do, so I won't interrupt."

He shook hands with Wang Yan and Jiang Pengfei, nodded to the other three women, said goodbye, and left neatly. From the time Wang Yan came in, it only took ten minutes, which was very efficient.

Before Wang Yan could say anything and was about to leave, Jiang Pengfei pulled him and said, "Wang Yan, don't you have nothing to do? It's past ten o'clock, and it will be noon soon. Let's have a meal at home. I bought all the vegetables in the morning. "It's all fresh. Let's have two drinks. I've been learning to cook from my nanny recently, and I've made some progress. You can try my skills."

With such enthusiasm, what else could Wang Yan say? He nodded and said, "Okay, let's have two drinks."

"Okay, you sit down and drink tea, and I'll put away the dishes with auntie." After saying that, Jiang Pengfei glanced at the three women, coughed, then turned around and called the nanny who was sitting at the dining table playing with her mobile phone and went to the kitchen. .

Dai Yin helped the old lady stand up: "Nansun, you talk to Wang Yan, I will take grandma out for a walk, and eat more at noon. You guys chat, Wang Yan."

"Okay, Aunt Dai." Wang Yan sat there drinking tea with a smile, watching Dai Yin go out and leave harmoniously with the old lady and her mother-in-law.

Then, a sliding door with a pattern installed in the kitchen clanged and was closed by Jiang Pengfei. He could only vaguely see what the people inside were doing...

Jiang Nansun sighed helplessly and sat down next to Wang Yan: "I knew it."

Wang Yan poured her a cup of tea, as if he didn't know anything: "Aren't you getting along well with Zhang Anren? Dozens of people blocked the door before. Although Zhang Anren was scared, he was good and didn't rush to separate the relationship. I thought your family approved it at that time? Why are you still trying to bring us together now?”

"It's been a while since we broke up." Jiang Nansun shook his head, and before Wang Yan could continue to ask, he took the initiative to explain the reason: "I feel that I am not suitable for him. I used to indulge too much in the beauty he outlined, but now I It feels very boring. In addition, I feel very awkward when I see him. In addition, I do have problems, such as spending money, waste, and other minor problems. He has long been dissatisfied with me, but he keeps suppressing me. I didn’t say anything. After that day, we had a fight the next day, and then we broke up naturally. But I felt pretty good, not as sad as I thought. Do you think I’m not feeling well now?”

"It's pretty good." Wang Yan nodded with a smile and drank tea: "What about the future? What are your plans?"

"Relationship or life?"

"Both."

"As for life, I still have to thank you. If it weren't for your help, even if our family didn't go into debt, we wouldn't have much money left. Unlike now, we can actually spend more than 10,000 on a nanny. Without you, maybe I would I have to work early to make money to support my family. After all, my grandma is old and my parents have never worked for half of their lives. But fortunately, I will continue to study for a Ph.D. in the future. I just have to wait for the admission list to be announced. I can stay in the ivory tower for a few more years and don’t have to worry about so many worldly things.”

Jiang Nansun blinked: "As for feelings, you can't force them. As you said, it depends on fate."

Wang Yan put down the tea cup with a smile, turned around and took up his hands, tucking the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, stroking her cheek with his thumb: "What do you think of me?"

Jiang Nansun was stunned. She didn't expect Wang Yan to be so bold. Her face was visibly stained with red. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't say it out loud. It was because she was so overwhelmed that she didn't know what to say.

Of course Wang Yan was very good at it. In fact, he didn't care about Jiang Nansun's answer. He immediately held her head tightly in his hand and came closer.

Don’t take the initiative, but sometimes you have to take the initiative. Jiang Nansun is a noble person who always has to stretch his tea. If it took a long time, Wang Yan would be willing to play with her. But in one or seven years, when he leaves, it will only be two or three years, and there is no time to slowly pull it off. When it's time to take action, he has to take action. He has no baggage, and the final comfortable result is always important.

In the original play, after Jiang Pengfei's death, Jiang Nansun and Dai Yin's mother and daughter went abroad to Italy together, where they met Wang Yongzheng again. Within ten and a half days, the two quickly got together. When Zhang Anren pursued Jiang Nansun, it would never be so easy. Although the time and age are different and there is no comparison, they can still explain some problems.

Compared with Wang Yongzheng, Wang Yan has known Jiang Nansun for almost the same time. On this basis, Wang Yan is better, more charming, more mature, and more natural. Even Wang Yongzheng's free and uninhibited feeling is not without Wang Yan, but he is more restrained. There is nothing that can be done about it. After all, Wang Yan is too old. To put it into detail, he has been working hard. How can he really look like a young man?

Of course, his freedom and uninhibitedness are different from Wang Yongzheng's carefree and frivolous attitude. His free and uninhibited atmosphere comes from a certain indifference to everything. To a certain extent, it is detachment. Again, this is why he always feels natural. Because on a deeper spiritual level, all things really coexist with him, heaven and earth are really one with him, and he is nature.

What's more, although Wang Yan didn't ask for anything in return, he really helped the Jiang family and was a benefactor. No matter how supercilious Jiang Nansun is, she should be somewhat close to the benefactor who has protected her quality of life and allowed her to continue studying. Considering Wang Yan's excellence, the two of them often chatted on WeChat on weekdays. Even though they were all about professional issues, there was always some gossip, and they naturally had good feelings.

Wang Yan was determined to win, so the scene at this moment was not surprising.

Of course Jiang Nansun resisted at first, but later, feeling the entanglement between her lips and teeth, and the warm hands that naturally covered her chest, she felt numb all over, completely losing her resistance, and even her heart to resist...

After a long time, when Jiang Nansun felt it was difficult to breathe, he finally broke off the long kiss, and the hand that caused trouble on his chest also disappeared. She put her hands around her chest, panting heavily, her face flushed, and her eyes blurred as she looked at Wang Yan, who had already picked up the tea cup and was drinking tea naturally. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You feel good about me." Wang Yan smiled and poured her a cup of tea: "This is your body's answer to me."

"Stop talking, you're annoying." Jiang Nansun reached out and patted Wang Yan on the back angrily, then stood up and ran away. When she got to her north-facing hut, she closed the door and did not come out.

Wang Yan didn't care whether he was pretending to be innocent or not. He simply took out his mobile phone and casually browsed the news while drinking tea...

After a while, Jiang Pengfei opened the door to see what was going on, only to see Wang Yan sitting on the sofa drinking tea. He walked out and said, "Where is Nan Sun?"

"She went back to her room to stay."

"Oh, this girl is so anxious. She doesn't know how to take advantage of the opportunity. She broke up with Zhang Anren, and I thought she was thinking about it, but now she's still stubborn."

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, then opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Uncle Jiang, don't worry about the sweetness of the melon. Go and cook quickly. I'm hungry. Do you need my help? My craftsmanship is still good. improvise."

"You can't compete with me for work. Besides, the kitchen isn't big enough to accommodate you. Just sit down and drink tea. You'll be fine soon. If you're not interested, the TV remote control is over there. Take a look. television."

After speaking, Jiang Pengfei turned and walked away. That is, Wang Yan has a good temper, but now he is rude to guests, and they don't say anything. Anyone else would be unhappy. In fact, he had not planned to take care of Jiang Nansun's affairs for a long time, but Wang Yan was different after all, so he would have nothing in return for helping him, so he could only be Wang Yan's father...

Time passed little by little, and dishes were delivered to the table one after another. In the meantime, some errands came over and delivered some popular snacks bought outside. At around eleven o'clock, Dai Yin and the old lady also came back, smiling and sitting in the living room talking to Wang Yan.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and all the meals were finally ready. The nanny packed up and left. The place was too small now, and there was no room for her to stay. Jiang Pengfei also greeted and opened the meal.

Jiang Nansun always needs to eat. If he doesn't come out at this time, he has a problem with Wang Yan. When she came out, her face had already recovered, but when she saw Wang Yan's teasing eyes, she still couldn't help but blush. Because Wang Yan noticed that she changed into a pair of pants. Although they are both jeans, there are always differences. After giving Wang Yan a fierce look, Jiang Nansun sat down at the dining table.

It was still the same as when Wang Yan went to Jiang's house for dinner. The old lady sat alone at the main seat, with Jiang Pengfei and Dai Yin on one side, and Wang Yan and Jiang Nansun on the other.

Jiang Pengfei poured wine for Wang Yan, while Dai Yin also opened the red wine and poured half a glass for himself and Jiang Nansun, and even poured a little for the old lady. Drinking a small amount of alcohol is good for your health.

"Come on, Wang Yan, let's toast you as a family. Without your help, I really don't know what would have happened." As Jiang Pengfei raised his wine glass, the other three women also raised it.

Wang Yan shook his head: "Uncle Jiang, I have told you so many times that I just want to see you fall in love. And we have signed a contract, and there is always insurance. You are always thanking me, and you are embarrassed to say anything to me. Come on. Come, drink and drink.”

After having a drink together, Wang Yan looked at the dishes on the table and naturally changed the subject. He pointed to one of the dishes, yuba and mushrooms: "Uncle Jiang, did you make this?"

"Try it?" Jiang Pengfei nodded with a smile.

Wang Yan put a chopstick into his mouth, felt it and nodded: "Yes, it would be better if you put some salt in it."

...Jiang Pengfei was silent for a moment, then picked up a chopstick, put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm not yet proficient, not yet proficient. Wait for me to add some salt and mix it. You guys eat first, eat first." "

When he came back, Wang Yan tasted it again and said, "Uncle Jiang, your hobby is very good now. Keep it up, progress is accumulated bit by bit, and it will definitely be better in the future. I remember you before Didn’t you mention fishing? I’ve prepared the fishing gear, let’s go out and have some fun next week.”

"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Jiang Pengfei nodded in agreement, then raised his glass and took a sip with Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, I have thought about selling the house, and I will give you the money then. I can’t let you help me in vain and bear so many losses.”

"Uncle Jiang, since you know that I have lost so much, will you still care about the two million? Besides, I help you just for those rewards?" Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Don't dislike what I say, Uncle Jiang. In your opinion, the two million is a thank you to me, but in my opinion, it is a humiliation to our friendship. Listen to me, just accept the money. Besides, you are in this situation now, and you are still pushing it away from me? Two million is nothing to me, but it is different for you. That's it, Uncle Jiang, don't argue anymore. Come, drink."

"Hey, thank you, Wang Yan." Jiang Pengfei was moved and pursed his lips, as if he wanted to cry, and raised his head to drink a glass of wine.

"Don't always thank me or not, it's too polite. If you do this, I won't eat." Wang Yan put down his chopsticks, left his hands on the table and put them on his legs.

Jiang Nansun was startled and blushed instantly. He didn't dare to look up, and just picked up the dishes by himself...

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