Film and Television: Happy Life Beginning in Ode to Joy

Chapter 141 142. Tan Zongming’s mansion
Naturally, He Xiaoming would not go so early to such a semi-public and semi-private gathering, but Andy felt that since someone else had invited it, it would be inappropriate to go too late, so he made an appointment to leave at nine in the morning. Too early, not too late.

Guan Ju'er actually didn't want to go out much today. It was rare that he could sleep in a little longer today. He Xiaoming was more energetic, which made Guan Ju'er, who was already relatively sleep-deprived, feel like he was stepping on clouds when he got up every morning. I always feel like I haven’t lived a down-to-earth life on earth for a long time.

At this time, Guan Ju'er, who is weak on the soles of her feet, will miss Liu Manman more and more. She was not sure before. In the past few days, Guan Ju'er has become more and more sure of her inner needs. She really needs Sister Man to help her share the burden. There was a bit of pressure, but I just didn’t know how to speak.

Thinking about the clothes that He Xiaoming bought, they had arrived one after another in the past two days, and every time he showed restraint that was still unfinished, Guan Ju'er became more and more at a loss.

The positive Guan Ju'er who used to be positive and wanted to make progress has completely disappeared these days. Work is just a dawdling. After doing your own job well, you can just muddle along.

It's not that Guan Ju'er doesn't want to work hard, it's just that the situation doesn't allow it.

Lao Tan's manor is in the suburbs. It takes more than half an hour to drive from the Ode to Joy community. This is because He Xiaoming is more familiar with the road conditions. If he follows the navigation of the current evil map, He Xiaoming will probably have to drive for an hour or two. Not an exaggeration.

Guan Juer was yawning along the way, and fell asleep again not long after leaving the house. Andy, who was sitting in the back seat, looked helplessly at the energetic He Xiaoming, and racked his brains before he finally managed to say, "Let's go." He Xiaoming is usually a little more restrained. Although he is young, he still has a long life ahead of him.

Although He Xiaoming has a strong constitution, he will not argue with Andy on this issue. This topic cannot be discussed with others. He cannot tell her that anti-swelling and analgesic ointments are always available at home.

Entering Tan Zongming's house, He Xiaoming's horizons were opened. After living for two lifetimes, He Xiaoming also saw for the first time what a rich man's mansion is.

He Xiaoming has seen villas and so on, and he has seen a lot of them. Although he basically saw them in his previous life when he was delivering goods to people, but now compared with the mansion of Tan Zongming's family, those so-called villas can only be called villas. Just a house.

He Xiaoming: "Guan Guan, wake up, we have arrived."

After parking the car, He Xiaoming woke up Guan Ju'er. Guan Ju'er drowsily rubbed his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Aren't they going to visit someone else's house? Why? Come to the park?
Tan Zongming, who received the news in advance, is waiting in the parking lot at the moment. When it comes to being a good person, Tan Zongming is really very good at it, making it difficult for people to find fault with him, although not everyone is worthy of it. Tan Zongming greeted him personally.

Andy: "Old Tan is here, let's get out of the car."

Looking at the various brands of luxury cars all around, He Xiaoming had doubts about his own vision for car selection for the first time. He had heard that Tan Zongming liked to collect luxury cars, but he really didn't expect that Tan Zongming could buy his own car. The parking lot was made like a luxury car exhibition hall. Although He Xiaoming didn't even recognize the brands of many cars, the exaggerated shapes of Kosai and Martin still caught He Xiaoming's attention at a glance.

Although Tan Zongming has never driven these cars, it is a pleasure to look at them at home.

Finally knowing why so many people like luxury cars, He Xiaoming was tempted at this moment and wanted to buy two of them for himself.

He Xiaoming is a pragmatist and gave up after thinking about it for a while. Judging from the domestic road conditions, these cars are not very suitable to drive. They cannot increase the speed in the city. If you leave the city, you must consider whether the chassis can withstand it. Come on, apart from showing off in the urban area, it seems to have no other use. The price/performance ratio is too low and not suitable for people like He Xiaoming.He Xiaoming also thought that he could travel to other worlds. If he went to a science fiction world, he could find a way to buy a few futuristic concept cars, which would not be as popular as these less practical cars.

Andy: "Old Tan, your place is really far away. Don't you waste a lot of time on four wheels every day?"

Tan Zongming: "Are you sure it's me who lives far away, and it's not you who have traveled too many wrong roads?"

Andy: "No, if I were on my own, I might take a long detour, but Xiao Ming was driving today, and we tried to take the shortest route possible. We still drove for more than half an hour."

Tan Zongming: "So, do you think half an hour's drive is very far? The living environment is better and quieter, so the distance on the road is still acceptable."

Andy: "Maybe this is the difference between you rich people and me. For me, any journey of more than 20 minutes is a waste of time and life."

Tan Zongming: "Don't always focus all your attention on work. Relax and enjoy life when it's time. Life is long. Slowing down is also an attitude towards life. Xiao Ming, you are welcome to my home."

He Xiaoming: "Hello, Brother Tan, this is my girlfriend Guan Ju'er, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Tan Zongming: "Don't be so polite. Coming here is just like coming to your own home. In addition to inviting you to dinner today, I can also get to know more people. There is a high-end salon in Shanghai's financial circle, filled with elites. Every once in a while Let’s get together and communicate, so we can get to know each other and see if there are any projects we can collaborate on in the future.”

Guan Ju'er said cautiously: "Hello, Mr. Tan, your home is so big and beautiful. At first, I thought we were in the park."

Tan Zongming: "Just like Xiao Ming, you can just call me Brother Tan. You don't have to be so polite. If you like it here, I can ask someone to take you around."

He Xiaoming: "Thank you, Brother Tan. That kind of high-end salon is more suitable for elites like you. I won't get involved with unemployed vagrants like me. You just let me take a tour of your mansion, if I have a chance." Get yourself one too.”

Tan Zongming: "You are discerning, Andy, come with me and let Lao Fang take you around. He is my housekeeper here. You can tell him anything."

Farewell to Tan Zongming, He Xiaoming and Guan Ju'er followed Lao Fang around. I have to say that Tan Zongming's place is really big, bigger than He Xiaoming imagined, and it also has a helipad. This is the real top A mansion.

(End of this chapter)