Madam is proud

Chapter 145

Chapter 145

After Yu Zheng and Jiang Yu left Jiang's house, Yu Zheng took Jiang Yu to find a house.

After looking for four or five companies in a row, Jiang Yu was not satisfied.

He doesn't expect to be as big as the Jiang family, but he requires a small villa with an independent yard.

The consequence of continuous dissatisfaction is to provoke Yu Zheng into a fit of anger.

The two stopped at the intersection, and there was a constant flow of people and traffic.

Yu Zheng no longer wants to talk to Jiang Yu, thinking that he has no vision.

What is his status now?
He has severed ties with the Jiang family, and is no longer the young master of the Jiang family that everyone pleases.

Now, he has no money. To put it bluntly, he is worse than a beggar.

But still picking and choosing, she really felt that he was as stupid as he could be, but also as arrogant as hell.

The wind blew up, messing up the broken hair on Yu Zheng's forehead.

She was patient, and said to Jiang Yu in a good voice, "Yu, you are no longer the high-ranking young master of the Jiang family."

"You have to learn to see the situation clearly, you have to learn to accept this fact."

"It's not possible if you continue to live the way you used to."

Yu Zheng felt that she was Jiang Yu's second mother, explaining everything to him in detail.

"For example, I think the villas we have seen are very good. Why are you not satisfied?"

Mom sells batches, and she pays the money.

She didn't understand why Jiang Yu was dissatisfied.

The same goes for Dad. He called him, but he never answered.

One by one, it is impossible not to let her worry about it.

Jiang Yu also felt that he was too unreasonable to make a fuss, but he was so aggrieved that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he had to vent it on finding a house.

After hearing Yu Zheng's words against him, it was hard for him to accept it for a while.

But he couldn't deny that everything Yu Zheng said made sense.

He is no longer the Jiang family, not the young master Jiang Jiayu whom everyone pleases.

What can he be proud of, but arrogant capital.

Holding Yu Zheng's hand, Jiang Yu apologized: "Zheng Zheng, I'm sorry for making you difficult."

Seeing that he was subdued, Yu Zheng felt her anger hit the ball of cotton for a moment, making her even more powerless.

"It's not embarrassing, just to let you understand that you can't be proud anymore." Interlocking fingers with him, Yu Zheng explained in a good-tempered manner.

"Now, you choose the one you are satisfied with from the five villas just now, and we will go through the formalities, and you can move in today."

She herself is in a mess right now.

She didn't know if she should get rid of Jiang Yu at this time.

Maybe, I should go back and ask my mother.

"Then this is the last one."

"Okay." Yu Zheng took his hand, "Then let's go through the formalities."

"The leave I asked for has passed. Tomorrow, I will go back to school."

She looked back at Jiang Yu, and asked him with a smile, "Yu, what do you think?"

She always said what Jiang Yu listened to, "Yes."

……

After checking in, Yu Zheng gave the key to Jiang Yu, "Here, this will be your residence from now on."

She looked at him and felt sorry for him for a moment.

Because of her, she was abandoned by the family and reduced to nothing, and it was pitiful and ironic to have to rely on her as a woman to support her.

Holding the key tightly in his hand, Jiang Yu felt a little uncomfortable, "Zhengzheng, I will pay you back the money."

"Fool." Standing on tiptoe to hug him, Yu Zheng smiled, "Between you and me, there is no division between yours and mine."

On the opposite street, in a high-profile luxury car.

Song Heng looked coldly at the two people hugging across the street, and let out a light snort.

There was disdain and contempt in the eyes, and the eyes were cold and piercing, with malicious intentions.

(End of this chapter)

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