< br >Chapter 524 < br >Chen Shuyi shook her head and said with a smile, "in fact, I will go to the United States after a while, and I have settled down in the past, so I am not going to come back." < br >Ma Lan asked in surprise: "how do you plan to settle in the United States?" < br >Chen Shu-Yi nodded and said, "to tell you the truth, my son hasn't come back much in the United States since he went to study in the United States. Now that he's married there and daughter-in-law is pregnant, he doesn't plan to come back in the future, so he wants me to go and live with him and take care of their children." < br >A woman on the poker table blurted out, "Oh, Ladies, are you going to sell so many houses in Jinling?" < br >Chen Shu-Yi said, "keep a set of urban floors. If you have a chance in the future, the family will be able to come back for a few days." < br >hearing this, Ma Lan couldn't help feeling sorry. < br >it is not that she regrets that she is about to lose a poker friend who gets along well, but that Chen Shu-Yi will leave as soon as she says. In the future, it will be very difficult for her to meet again, like her, who is poor at playing cards and is happy to lose money every day. < br >. < br >at this moment, at the door of Xiyuan villa, Xiao Changqian and Qian Hongyan parked their car and waited for an appointment with a real estate agent at the door. < br >Xiao Changqian planned to find a suitable house and spend the 10 million yuan, so he contacted the intermediary and asked the intermediary to help find a villa of about 10 million yuan. < br >the average price of Jinling house price is a little more than 30,000, but the villa will be more expensive. 10 million if you buy a new villa, it is basically impossible, so you can only buy this kind of old villa. < br >Qian Hongyan looked at the door of Xiyuan villa and said with some dissatisfaction, "Chang Qian, isn't this villa a little old?" Look at these houses, they look a little older than the old lady's one, or let's not look at the house here. " < br >Xiao Changqian said, "I can't help it. The big flat floor of Tomson Yipin is good, but you don't want to buy it." < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >Qian Hongyan said angrily, "that loser Ye Chen has a villa in Tangchen Yipin. I don't want to stand guard for Xiao Changkun and Ma Lan's family in the future!" You can't buy Tomson's flat floor for anything! " < br >Xiao Changqian said: "therefore, it is more cost-effective to buy this kind of old villa, the area is large enough, and it is comfortable to live in a separate courtyard. It doesn't matter if the house is old, just redecorate it." < br >then Xiao Changqian said, "you have to consider our situation. Hailong has no partner, and Wei Wei has no partner. Each of them has a room, plus us, there will be three bedrooms. In case Hailong gets married in the future, he must live with us. When he has a child, he has to give the child a room, right?" There are four rooms. " < br >Xiao Changqian continued, "my mother will definitely live with us in the future, right? At that time, we will have to reserve a room for her, which is five rooms, so the villa is more practical. " < br >Qian Hongyan said angrily, "Why does your mother live with us?" Why not go and live with Xiao Changkun? " < br >Xiao Chang shrugged: "the old lady has severed relations with the Xiao Changkun family. Do you think Xiao Changkun will let her stay?" < br >Qian Hongyan said with great dissatisfaction, "you can't follow us, we don't have any light on the old lady!" Now that the Xiao family is almost finished, it won't do any good! If you ask me, we'll send her to Xiao Changkun's house at that time. If it's none of his business, we'll leave the old lady alone! " < br >Hsiao Chang-chien said, "you don't know. My mother has a life insurance that she has bought for more than 20 years. After she dies, this life insurance can take out more than NT $6 million. If you drive the old lady to their house, when the old lady dies, the NT $6 million will be Xiao Changkun's!" < br >"over 6 million!?" Qian Hongyan lit up in front of her eyes and asked in surprise, "are there really so many?" < br >< br/ >< br >

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