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Chapter 58 Like a clown in front of Gu Jingyun

Chapter 58 Like a clown in front of Gu Jingyun
Si Nian suddenly had a feeling of being fooled, making her appear in front of Gu Jingyun like a clown.

Kiss as much as you want, since he is the big boss, he can do whatever he wants!
Knowing that he would be taken advantage of, Si Nian would rather catch a cold than stop Gu Jingyun's car.

Thinking of this, Si Nian stretched out his hand, and while turning around, rubbed the back of his hand hard on his lips, and walked into the elevator at a faster pace.

The cleaner's sweeper was just at the elevator entrance, Si Nian took off his expensive suit jacket without hesitation and threw it over.

Gu Jingyun hung up the phone and got out of the car, looking around, there was no sign of Si Nian.

Gu Jingyun was not in a hurry to go upstairs, but stood on the spot with his hands on his belt, looked around aimlessly, and finally fixed his gaze on the suit jacket on the arm of the building cleaner.

Gu Jingyun frowned slightly, for a moment he didn't know how to describe his state of mind.

When Wen Dong brought back the jacket that was already wrinkled and stained with oil, Gu Jingyun stared at the jacket and suddenly laughed.

"Mr. Gu, coat..."

"Take it to the dry cleaner."

"Yes!"

The time has entered the end of August, and it is already the beginning of autumn in Dongcheng.

After sending away Grandma Wang next door to her new home on Xuefu Road last week, Si Nian started packing up her things at home.

She has sealed all the things left by her grandparents in the study, and is waiting for the neighborhood committee to bring people from the exhibition hall to sign for them.

Most of the things in other rooms were bought by Si Nianzhu after he came in.

Since last week, she has also registered with the property, taking photos of the real objects and instructions.

The property here will give some useful things to institutions or individuals in need through cheap sales or donations.

Today is Saturday, and the three air conditioners in the house have been dismantled and transported away in the morning by a stevedore.

After autumn, the weather in Dongcheng is already very cool in the morning and evening, and the air conditioner is useless.

After seeing off the stevedore, Si Nian went to the neighborhood committee to sign the final demolition agreement and confirmed the transfer time of the money.

The house Si Nian lived in did not participate in the replacement, but chose to be bought out in one go.

After evaluation by the developer, Si Nian will send 450 million to Si Nian in two batches. After signing today, the first tranche of 200 million will arrive in the account soon.

"Young people are just impulsive. They only look at the present and not the long-term. You can't even buy a house in a good location with this little money. What's the use of asking for money!"

After coming out of the neighborhood committee, Si Nian met Uncle Feng. When he was young, he was burning boilers in the research institute. Later, when he encountered organizational reforms, he was transferred to a regular job and allocated a house.

Uncle Feng made a lot of noise during the demolition. His two sons are both migrant workers, so it is not easy to own a house.In the past few decades, a family of four lived in a unit of more than 70 square meters, which was relatively affluent.

Later, the children grew up, and the housing prices in Dongcheng increased again. How could it be possible for ordinary migrant workers to afford a house.

The two sons of Uncle Feng's family got married and had children and lived in the same house with the old couple.

A dozen or so people crowded into a two-bedroom apartment, pots and pans, bumping and bumping every day, and there was no time to stop.

Uncle Feng's wife went there last year, and Grandma Wang, who went to mourn, came back and sighed with Si Nian.

"In addition to the bed, there are boxes at home. The two children do their homework on the bed."

When the demolition team arrived, Uncle Feng took his two sons and daughter-in-law to beat gongs and drums in order to fight for more housing and demolition funds.

(End of this chapter)

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