The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 16 I suffered a lot in those ten years!
Song Yi hurriedly caught up: "You said you were going out just now, where are you going?"

Fang Zongtang said as he walked, "Look at the prices, take a stroll around, and see what has changed since I left ten years ago."

The two walked to the restaurant. Six men outside were busy estimating the price with their notebooks.

From large pieces of furniture to small soap boxes for soap, she didn't let go of it, and she twitched the corners of her mouth when she saw it.

"It's like putting a seal on the door!" She had seen the court seize property before, except that there was no sticker on the things, it was not much different from this.

Song Yi looked calm, as if he was used to this kind of scene: "They are busy with their business, and we eat ours."

She subconsciously reached for the buns on the plate, and Song Yi's chopsticks just happened to be handed to her.

Fang Zongtang raised his eyebrows and looked at his right hand. Although she didn't go to school seriously, her great-grandfather never left to teach her what she should learn.

Where there are chopsticks, she will never reach for the buns.

What does this mean?
It shows that she lived a very difficult life during the ten years she disappeared, and there were no chopsticks for her to use.

"Little pomegranate, I may have suffered in those ten years." The calluses on the palm also verified this point.

Song Yi's eyes flashed with emotion, and he stuffed the chopsticks into her hand.

"Let's eat, it's all over, and you will never leave again in the future."

Just as she was about to speak, an appraiser came over.

"Mr. Song, can we go in that room?" The appraiser pointed to the room where Fang Zongtang lived.

The latter immediately frowned, and he didn't even think about posting her things.As soon as she was about to speak, Song Yi took the first step.

"That room is not used."

Appraiser: "Okay."

Song Yi looked at the man who looked like a formidable enemy with a smile: "Don't worry, no one dares to worry about your things."

Fang Zongtang was vigilant, and she had a feeling in her heart that Song Yi was the kind of person who could sell her off with a smile.

Of course, if he dares to do that, don't blame her for being ruthless and revenge tenfold.

After eating two fresh food buns and a bowl of white porridge, she went into the house to bring money and other things that could be converted into cash.

There are not many things, but they are scattered. There are brand-name bags and they are not used. Who would carry around rags like a fool? It is obvious that the country bumpkin makes people lower the price.

She marked the window at the door, and then opened the door.

"Xiao Pomegranate, I'm going out. Aren't there people from the bank coming soon? Just wait at home!"

Song Yi paused as he walked out and explained, "You don't have to wait for me, there are people at home watching."

Outside the door, the nanny stood in a row, and the bodyguards stood in a row. She looked around and said with a twitch, "Aren't you busy?"

Song Yi: "I'm not busy these days."

She doesn't believe it!

"Okay, I'm going to buy something later, and I just need someone to pay for it."

Song Yi quickly caught up with her and walked to her side.

Yesterday it was Cadillac, today it's Lincoln.

She glanced at the car logo and subconsciously estimated the value.

"Do you have a lot of cars?"

Song Yi opened the door and said, "It's a lot. When I get back, I'll take you to the garage to have a look."

"Okay, I just want to learn how to drive." After she got in, Song Yi also got in.

"Little pomegranate, tell me about the price changes in the past ten years?" Fang Zongtang put the bag aside and said.

Song Yi told the driver the address of the department store and started talking to Fang Zongtang.

From a bowl of wonton to gold, silver and jewelry, Song Yi knew exactly what she wanted to hear most.

In two days it will be the anniversary of the death of grandpa. She hasn't been back for ten years, so she wants to make it more grand.

(End of this chapter)