I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 184 The autumn scenery of Huijing City is beautiful, but nothing compares to the pleasure of love between men and women.
The saleswoman cursed God's injustice in her heart, but kept a smile on her face. After Fang Qingye swiped her card, she respectfully handed the bank card back to her with both hands.

"Mr. Fang, please accept this."

"Thank you."

Sigh. The saleswoman's mind is racing again.

I'm not bad looking, and more importantly, I'm youthful and energetic.

If she becomes the big boss, I can become the small boss, right?

I'm very traditional.

I just wish I knew his phone number.

Unfortunately, it won't appear in the information at all.

Ask the woman next to you?
I'll probably get yelled at.
The process of buying a house was quite troublesome; it took more than half an hour to complete all the documents and contracts.

Finally, Xia He, carrying the document bag, and Fang Qingye, carrying the exquisite gift box given to them by the other party, walked out of the sales hall arm in arm.

"Shall we go back to the hotel first?" Fang Qingye asked.

"Ah."

"Then I'll go get the car."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xia He suddenly blurted out, "I really can't believe this is true."

"What do you mean it's not true?" Fang Qingye retorted.

"Everything that is happening now."

Fang Qingye smiled slightly, started the car without saying a word.

"Qingye, you've only been working for a little over two years and you've already earned two hundred million. What's the point of all the struggles we people have?" Xia He said quietly.

"Is striving just for making money?" Fang Qingye retorted.

"Not entirely, but it certainly accounts for a very important part."

"You should think of it this way: if you're no longer striving primarily to make money, wouldn't your life be much more fulfilling?"

"Huh? Aoba, you've become a philosopher."

"Not really, I'm just following your line of thinking," Fang Qingye said with a smile.

“Okay, no matter what, I’ll pay for the house renovation myself! Also, consider this 234 million yuan a loan from you, and I’ll pay it back to you in the future,” Xia He said.

"Okay, do whatever you want, as long as you're happy," Fang Qingye said lazily.

Xia He didn't say anything, but smiled as she looked at the scenery outside the window.

Back at the hotel, the two snuggled together again. Although the autumn scenery of Huijing City was beautiful, it was nothing compared to the pleasures of love between a man and a woman.

Midway through, Xia He's phone rang. She struggled to find it and saw that it was Tian Qian calling, so she answered it.

"Xiahe, shall we continue looking at apartments this afternoon? I've already spoken to my husband, and he's agreed to lend you the money! You can choose between a large or small apartment in Vanke!" Tian Qian's voice came through the phone.

"Thank you. No need, I've already bought it."

"Huh? What? Your voice sounds weird. What are you doing?!"

"No, nothing. Bye-bye, I'm hanging up," Xia He said, tossing her phone aside.

"I told you not to move!" Tian Qian almost understood what she meant!

After lunch, Fang Qingye prepared to return to Nanxin.

Xia He was reluctant to part, but she didn't try to stop her or say anything about coming to Huijing to see her often.

If two people are truly in love, why should they be together every day?

But she still had something to say, mainly about work: "Qingye, Yao Gang is going to take up his new post tomorrow. I heard he's very ambitious and wants to make a name for himself at the Nanxin branch."

"So that means you're going to make things difficult for the people below you, right?"

"That's not entirely true," Xia He said reproachfully. "The main reason is that I was more lenient when I was around, so Yao Gang probably wouldn't have done that."

Xia He wasn't very strict, especially with Fang Qingye. She almost never said anything to him, and sometimes he would do personal work or take leave during work hours, which she would turn a blind eye to. But things might not be the same if Yao Gang came. Fang Qingye knew that Xia He was reminding him, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry. I'm just a little assistant. What can he do to me? At worst, I'll just quit."

He resigned again.
This guy always talks about quitting his job in front of me.

But think about it, if you had 200 million, would you still be able to pay off this job?
"Xia He, it's you who needs to be careful when you get to the provincial branch. The interpersonal relationships there are very complicated, and the backstabbing and infighting among people is no less than in the grassroots units," Fang Qingye said with concern.

"I know the worst that can happen is I can just quit my job."

After Xia He finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh.

Why do you speak like Fang Qingye now?
"Okay, bye-bye, I'm going home too. Let's chat on QQ if you need anything." Xia He said, then put on her sunglasses and got into her BMW.

Fang Qingye got into her car, and the two drove off separately.

When Xia He returned to her parents' house, her mother was cooking in the kitchen. When she saw her return, she asked, "Xia He, you didn't come back last night. Where did you stay?"

"Didn't I text you? I'm at Tian Qian's house," Xia He replied without changing her expression.

"Don't stay at Tian Qian's house all the time. She has a husband. You'll only bother her!" the mother reminded her.

"Mom, look at you! I was chatting with Ya Jing, and you told me not to let her thoughts influence me since she's single. When I went to find Tian Qian, you said I was bothering the couple!" Xia He retorted.

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

After listening, Xia He paused for a moment and then said:

“I know I’ve bought a house. I’ll start decorating it when it’s completed at the end of the year, and I can move out and have my own home next year.”

The mother was surprised: "You're buying a house? Where's the money coming from?"

"Borrow some money, then take out a mortgage." After Xia He finished speaking, seeing that her mother was about to ask more questions, she quickly said, "Mom, I'm a little tired, let's talk about it later." After saying that, she went into her bedroom and closed the door.

"Xiaohe, Mom doesn't mean to send you away, does she?" came her mother's voice from outside the door.

Xia He did not speak.

In truth, she knew that her mother was still resentful about her divorce.

The man's family is rich and powerful, why are you getting a divorce?
Different values?

How many couples in this world share the same values?

Your father and I are both intellectuals, but we still have different values, yet we still manage to live together.

Having children early would solve all the problems, wouldn't it?
Xia He felt annoyed by her mother's nagging.

I used to spend most of my time in Nanxin, but now I live and eat at my parents' place and listen to them every day.

I hope the house will be completed soon so I can start renovations and move out as soon as possible.
Xia He threw down her bag, kicked off her high heels, and lay sprawled on the bed.

Just then, her phone rang. She had no choice but to get up, take her phone out of her bag, and answer it when she saw that it was Tian Qian calling.

"Xia He, where are you?"

"Where could I be? At home," Xia He replied weakly.

Let's go shopping tonight!

"Okay," Xia He agreed.

Although she didn't really want to go, she figured going out was better than staying at home.

The lanterns are on.

Xia He and Tian Qian strolled around near Xinjiekou.

This is the most prosperous area of ​​Huijing, known as the "Number One Commercial District in China", and it is bustling with tourists at night.

The two beautiful women walking together naturally attracted the attention of those around them, but they didn't care at all, having grown accustomed to it. Tian Qian kept glancing at Xia He as they walked.

"What's wrong? Do I have a scar on my face?" Xia He was a little confused by her actions and subconsciously touched her pretty face.

"No!" Tian Qian suddenly exclaimed, "With a face like a peach blossom and eyes as delicate as lotus blossoms in spring and summer, you have a man!"

(End of this chapter)