Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

Chen Jianbo took his son back to the south in a hurry. One was to resign, and the other was to show Jiajia to his parents. His parents have missed their grandson all the time these years.

Tang Xiaonan took out two million yuan and a house, signed the investment contract, and left it to Jiang Tao. She didn't like to worry about it.

Xiao An's mother and the others were restless, because it was their first investment, and it was all their belongings. They were worried every day that they would lose everything. Seeing Tang Xiaonan and Ding Chunlan's calm expressions, they couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

"I can see the rich and the poor now. Sister Lan and Mrs. Huo are really rich. We are small families. We are anxious for hundreds of thousands of food and sleep, and we are worried that we will not be able to get our money back. Mrs. Huo and Mrs. Sister Lan has millions of eyes without blinking."

Xiao An's mother joked that everyone was familiar with each other during this time, and came to Tang Xiaonan's house every three or five times for afternoon tea, because Tang Xiaonan's aunt baked delicious pastries, which were better than those bought from outside bakeries.

"If I don't envy anything else, I just envy Mrs. Huo's real estate. Mrs. Huo, how much real estate do you have with us?" Qiqi's mother asked curiously.

She knew that Tang Xiaonan had just bought the villa rented by Lilian not long ago, and she gave out millions of cash without blinking an eye. There are at least three villas in this large villa.

But she thinks it must be more than that.

Tang Xiaonan drank the lipstick tea and said with a slight smile, "I didn't count the exact amount. I did buy a lot when I was young. When I made money, I bought a house. It was cheap at that time. I can't remember exactly how much I bought."

In fact, she remembered it. After all, it was a fixed asset. How could she not remember? She has real estate and booths in Xiangjiang, Yangcheng, Hangcheng, Yuecheng, Wucheng, and Huo Jinzhi's, the real estate of the two of them combined. , it should be an astronomical figure, even if you don’t work now, you can travel around the world every day with only rent.

Qiqi's mother and the others all showed envious expressions, and Ding Chunlan also smiled and said, "My assets must not be comparable to that of Mrs. Huo. I am a senior worker at most, and Mrs. Huo is the invisible rich man."

"Sister Lan is joking. The assets of the two of you are quite powerful. I don't have much. There are so many senior people in Songcheng. What am I, that is, I am better than ordinary people." Tang Xiaonan said lightly, not wanting to admit himself very rich.

"Then we haven't gotten rid of poverty yet." Qiqi's mother answered quickly, and the others laughed at themselves. In fact, of course they are not poor, but compared to Tang Xiaonan and Ding Chunlan, the assets of these families are indeed similar. No, it's considered middle class in Songcheng.

"How old are you, Mrs. Huo?" Qiqi's mother asked suddenly.

Tang Xiaonan reported the year of his birth, and after speaking, he was stunned, a little melancholy, and said to himself: "I'm actually thirty-six, alas, the years are not forgiving!"

Qiqi's mother and the others looked at each other in dismay. I always thought that Tang Xiaonan was older than them. After all, she gave birth to four children. The eldest son was in his teens, and he was taller than some adults.

But I didn't expect Mrs. Huo to be a few years younger than them. No wonder she looked so young, younger and more beautiful than them, more able to earn money than them, and her children were so outstanding.

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