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Chapter 220 Want to go to Italy to see your mother?
After the acceptance inspection was completed, Jiang Pengfei took his mother out of the room. After reaching the door, Vice President Wang of the decoration company asked Jiang Pengfei:
"Mr. Jiang, are you still satisfied? If you are not satisfied, tell me directly. It happens that the workers are here, so you can change it directly!"

"Mom, what do you think?" Jiang Pengfei glanced at his mother.

Jiang's mother nodded, indicating that she had no objection.

Seeing his mother nodding, Jiang Pengfei stretched out his right hand to Vice President Wang:

"Very satisfied, you have worked hard during this time, and I will send you the final payment immediately!"

Vice President Wang smiled when he heard this. He can raise at least 40 yuan for this business. Otherwise, a dignified vice president would not come to supervise the work in person.

Quickly held Jiang Pengfei's outstretched right hand with both hands:
"Mr. Jiang, you are too polite, don't worry about the final payment~"

"Mr. Wang, but if I live in this house for a period of time, if there is any problem, I will come to you~"

Jiang Pengfei said this half-jokingly.

Upon seeing this, Vice President Wang quickly promised:
"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I can guarantee that you will have no problems living here. I have been watching here almost every day for the past two months!"

It stands to reason that Vice President Wang doesn't need to watch here every day, but he thinks that if he can afford an old bungalow, the family must be rich or expensive, and his relatives and friends must also have money.

Introduce yourself to some business casually, that can double your performance, and you can sit in the position of vice president, it depends on your ability to come.

Vice President Wang dared to assure anyone that no one would believe that the house he decorated for Jiang Pengfei was not profitable, but there was definitely no opportunism in it.

Here Jiang Pengfei nodded after listening, thinking that this was introduced by a friend, and the boss was also a relative of Fa Xiao's family.

He took out his mobile phone directly from his pocket, typed the final payment, and handed the mobile phone to Vice President Wang after the transfer:

"I have paid the balance, and if there is any problem in the future, I can contact you directly!"

"Don't worry, Wang Ming will come to see you if there is any problem~" Vice President Wang said with a smile.

The amount of decoration for this house was not cheap. It cost Jiang Pengfei more than 300 million yuan, and the solid wood floor alone cost hundreds of thousands!

……

I didn't move in directly after that, and I planned to wait a few more months to let the smell of the newly renovated house dissipate.

After a while, Jiang Nansun also had winter vacation here. She made a decision a long time ago, but she never dared to tell her father.

After packing up and driving home in the afternoon, I parked the car and wandered back and forth downstairs.

When Aunt Jia, the nanny, came back from shopping, she saw Jiang Nansun and asked suspiciously:

"Nan Sun, when did you come back?"

"Why don't you go in, it's so cold outside!"

"what?"

"Exercising, I want to lose weight!" Jiang Nansun made up an excuse casually.

Aunt Jia also watched Jiang Nansun grow up, and looked him up and down:
"Nan Sun, you're not fat. Why lose weight? I think you've lost weight during this period of time. Hurry home and Aunt Jia will make you some delicious food and make up for it!"

"It just so happens that Auntie bought prawns today, how about making your favorite braised prawns?"

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang~" Jiang Nansun felt that if he didn't speak out now, he would eat nothing delicious.

Aunt Jia felt that Jiang Nansun's mood was not right, and asked with concern:
"Nan Sun, are you sick?"

After speaking, he reached out and touched her forehead:
"It's really hot, let's go back quickly, Auntie will make some ginger soup for you!"

Jiang Nansun saw that it would be impossible not to go back, so he gritted his teeth and planned to have a showdown with his father directly.

After returning home, Jiang Nansun saw that grandma and father were sitting on the sofa and doing their own business.

Grandma Jiang and mother Jiang were watching TV and father Jiang Pengfei was reading a book. Jiang Nansun sat next to grandma nervously.

Grandma Jiang noticed something wrong with her granddaughter's expression:
"Nan Sun, what's wrong with you, why do you look so bad?"

Aunt Jia answered at the kitchen door:
"Grandma, Nansun must be sick. I touched her forehead just now, and her forehead is a little hot. I'm going to make some ginger soup for her!"

"Hmm~" Grandma Jiang nodded, then turned to face her granddaughter, touched her forehead first, and then Jiang Nansun's.

"It's really hot, Pengfei, why don't you take Nansun to the hospital for an injection!" Jiang's mother turned to her son and said.

Holding the economics book in his hand, Jiang Pengfei raised his head after thinking for a while and said:
"It's better not to go to the hospital or not. The resistance should be lowered after the injection. Wait until Nansun finishes drinking the ginger soup and then see if he should go to the hospital!"

"That's fine~" Jiang's mother felt that what her son said made sense.

After speaking, I plan to get up and go to the kitchen to help Aunt Jia make ginger soup for my granddaughter.

"Grandma, wait a minute, I don't have a cold!"

Jiang Nansun knew her physical condition, she was just nervous, it had nothing to do with a cold or fever, but she was very moved to hear that her family cared so much for her.

Jiang's mother stopped in her tracks, and turned her head to look at her granddaughter with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Nansun gritted his teeth and said:
"Grandma, Dad, I want to tell you something!"

Mother Jiang also sat down when she heard the words, and said softly:
"Nan Sun, have you encountered any difficulties?"

Jiang Pengfei didn't speak, but put down the book in his hand and looked at his daughter.

"I think..." After struggling for a long time, Jiang Nansun was a little scared, a little nervous, and a little guilty.

Jiang Pengfei understood a little bit, and moved his body towards his daughter twice:

"Don't worry, let Dad guess!"

"You're on vacation. You want to go to Italy to see your mother, right? Then you dare not say it, for fear that grandma and father will be angry, don't you?"

"Hmm~" Jiang Nansun nodded softly with red eyes.

Jiang Pengfei stretched out his hand and gently gave his daughter a headache, pretending to be unhappy:

"You child, this is not a bad thing, you want to go to Italy to see what mother dare not tell your grandma and father!"

"Ouch~" Jiang Nansun stretched out his hand to cover the place where his father hit him.

Mother Jiang glared at her son first, then took out a bank card from her pocket and put it in her granddaughter's hand:

"Your father is right, if you want to see your mother in the future, just tell grandma directly, we can go if we want, and grandma will reimburse you for the travel expenses!"

"There's 10 yuan in it. If it's not enough to go to Italy, call grandma, and grandma will ask your father to transfer it to you!"

"Grandma~" Jiang Nansun threw himself into Jiang's mother's arms.

Mother Jiang stroked her granddaughter's back and said patiently:
"Nan Sun, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell grandma directly..."

Mother Jiang hugged her granddaughter to comfort her for a while, when Aunt Jia came over with a bowl of ginger soup:
"Nan Sun, drink it quickly, you'll be fine if you drink it!"

"Aunt Jia put a lot of brown sugar for you, it must be delicious!"

Mother Jiang nodded and said to the granddaughter in her arms:

"Although you don't have a cold, after all, it's cold now, drinking some ginger soup is good for your health!"

"Hmm~" Jiang Nansun let go of his grandma, lowered his head, picked up the spoon, and began to drink the ginger soup on the coffee table.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Jiang Pengfei picked up his economics book and continued to read. During this time, he had been thinking about what to do next.

The kind of business that must be profitable without losing money, even if it earns less, must have almost zero risk, so that it can become the foundation for the Jiang family to gain a foothold in Shanghai Bund.

(End of this chapter)