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"Let's go, Mr. Han, go downstairs and take a look at the car that your son bought for you!"

Ma Honglian was even more excited than Han Yong. She didn't even wear a coat and was about to go out in cotton slippers.

"My chicken..."

Han Yong was thinking about his chicken stew with a sense of responsibility, but was rudely interrupted by Ma Honglian——

"Okay, okay, your cooking skills are nothing more than a living thing. Are you worthy of entertaining my son? Put down the chicken! Let's go to a restaurant later!"

Comrade Lao Ma has really been suppressed for too long, and he is a bit wandering today.

But instead of feeling embarrassed, Han Lie felt sad.

In fact, my father is not very reliable, and I in my previous life did not give my mother the slightest hope, so her past arrogance and current expansion are quietly hiding something and reflecting something.

Everyone in this family has their own problems, ordinary, imperfect, and full of contradictions, but this is Han Lie's doghouse.

"Okay, I'll drive down to the restaurant later, you two just enjoy it, I'll treat you!"

As soon as Han Lie finished speaking, the Broken Mouth King quit.

"Ouch, what are you doing? Who are you looking down on? Brother and sister-in-law, just go downstairs and look at the car. I'll leave the kitchen to you! I've been helping cook in the cafeteria for fifteen years, but I still can't figure out the dishes at home?"

Sister-in-law Wang rambled on, rolled up her arms and sleeves, and headed into the kitchen.

"Go, go, you all go, I'll cook!"

Good guy!

Not to mention Han Yong and Ma Honglian, her husband Huang Yu was stunned.

Xiao Wang is famous in the whole building for being a lazy cook who doesn't even bother to help the soy sauce bottle when it falls over at home.

She is indeed talented in cooking. She can cook large pots of food as well as a master chef. Unfortunately, it is rare for her to cook at home three times a year. Not to mention Huang Yu, her son cannot even appreciate her cooking skills.

The sun is rising in the west today...

After being stunned, Huang Yu hurriedly put on a smile: "Yes, yes! Let my mother-in-law do the work. Come on, Brother Han, let's go see the car!"

Han Yong was quite uncomfortable and felt suffocated again.

However, Ma Honglian reacted faster and was no longer polite: "Sister, I'll leave it to you! I'll have a drink at home later!"

Han Lie was too lazy to care about such trivial matters and watched his mother arrange them with a smile.

When the group of people went downstairs, Han Yong and Ma Honglian's emotions increased further, and their spirits also increased.

Huang Bo's words are so precise - when you succeed, everyone around you will be good people.

Look, are you right?

Looking at his parents who were in high spirits, Han Lie thought this was a good thing.

These people just want to lick some benefits from him. It doesn't matter. As long as you lick Lao Han and Lao Ma happily, what benefits can I not afford?

Ten million a year, is it enough to cause trouble to my parents?

If it’s not enough, double it!

How big of a deal is it?

Ordinary nouveau riche believe in keeping their wealth secret and try their best to keep distance from their former social circles. There is indeed a reason for this.

Once you can't afford it, when there are too many people fighting against the autumn wind, no matter in terms of money or energy, normal people can't cope with it.

Secondly, I am afraid that I will be targeted by a higher-level power and be cut if something happens.

Han Lie doesn't have to worry about that.

As far as parents are concerned, let me tell you a harsh truth - the money Han Lie earns in a month is enough for them to coax their parents like they serve their ancestors for a lifetime.

Having a lot of wealth to a certain extent and knowing how to spend it can really overwhelm people.

There is no need to worry about killing pigs and bleeding them. Only the financial circle has always been involved in overt and covert robbery. When have you ever heard of a financial tycoon who has not committed any crime being treated as a pig by others?

It won’t be easy for anyone to come!

Han Lie did not intend to be too high-profile when he returned home this time, but he also did not impose any restrictions on himself. Everything was focused on making his parents happy.

Alas, I am so filial...

The group went downstairs and milled around Q7.

Han Yong got into the car and touched the steering wheel. He was so excited that he could only say one word: too expensive, too expensive...

Ma Honglian also sighed: How can your father be qualified to drive this car?

Then in less than a minute, there was an explosion upstairs.

People with ordinary connections were leaning at the windows to watch the excitement, while people with better friendships rushed down with their coats on, surrounding Q7 with big eyes and small eyes——

Is this your car? !

Ma Honglian was so proud that she never closed her mouth: "Our family Pippi bought the car for his father. Oh, look, I don't understand. Should I put a whip or something on it?"

Those elder sisters and aunts are almost dying of acidity.

You do not understand?

I think you know it very well, and you still want to set off firecrackers to spread the word, haha!

Section Chief Xu, the coldest person in the whole unit, couldn't sit still anymore. He walked downstairs neatly in a suit and leather shoes, took two boxes of Soft Chinese, and took the initiative to walk around.

Hearing Ma Honglian's words, Section Chief Xu immediately nodded solemnly: "Other cars can't get into it. Q7, you really need to put one on it. Sister-in-law, don't move. Xiaolie, go to my house and ask your aunt to put on that one. If you want to come over, let’s hurry up and celebrate!”

Hey, this guy is awesome!

Han Lie couldn't help but smile, nodded, and went upstairs to get the firecrackers.

The door to Section Chief Xu's house on the third floor was open. Mrs. Xu ordered her daughter to find firecrackers. She held Han Lie's hand and exchanged pleasantries, all with compliments and exclamations.

Xu Ting is only 16 years old this year, and she is not top-notch beautiful, but her newly shaved body has the unique youthful vitality of a girl. She glanced at Han Lie shyly, not daring to look at her.

What is the concept of a man’s 89 points of appearance? !

It can be used as a woman's 95 points!

Because no matter how good-looking a woman is, she will not require a man to have top-notch delicate, smooth, and white skin. As long as the outline is enough, a rougher one will make him handsome.

Sister Xiaoting was stunned by Shuai Bilie.

Then Mrs. Xu looked at her daughter's shyness with a smile, and even encouraged her: "Hurry up and say hello to your brother Han Lie, and wish you a happy new year!"

Tsk tsk, money...

Now is it not time for your family to guard against me like a thief?

Brother Lie went downstairs with firecrackers in a happy mood. Section Chief Xu gave Han Yong a cigarette and asked him to light the firecrackers himself. The downstairs suddenly became more lively.

"Crack, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

A group of people gathered not far away, shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Brother Han, you will be blessed from now on!"

"Xiao Lie has only been to the Magic City for one semester, right? Tsk, tsk, you are so capable..."

"You are so promising! I have long thought that your Han Lie is not an ordinary child. Take a look, do you agree?"

"Honglian, how many tables must be set up at your house this year! If you need anything, please call me in advance!"

"I like it!"

"Don't worry, we will definitely come with some gifts, hahahaha!"

Not only were they chatting with Han Yong and Ma Honglian, there were also people making fun of Lao Dong and Lao Liu.

"Why didn't Mr. Dong come down? He brags about their Zhipeng every day. Can you tell who is more capable now?"

"Old Liu, where is your Lian Lian?"

"These two children are childhood sweethearts. The old Han family has become famous, and so has your family!"

"Haha! You loser!"

"Hey, Lao Liu, your wife was trying to stop them from playing together. Han Lie got so rich before he was 20 years old. Do you regret it?"

Liu Ruchang smiled dryly and replied: "Lianlian went out to play with her classmates..."

As for other questions, treat them as if you didn’t hear them.

Liu Lianlian and Han Lie's childhood sweethearts had no respect for each other. They had been playing together since they were sensible.

However, after entering high school, Mrs. Liu despised Han Yong and Han Lie. She guarded against Han Lie as much as she guarded against thieves. She would exchange a few words with each other from time to time, and the relationship gradually faded away.

Although Han Lie would not specifically hold a grudge against this incident, he would not mind laughing along with him if he and his wife were looking for medicine to regret.

The 10,000-ring firecrackers took a long time to set off.

Han Lie opened the trunk of the Q7 and took out a box of cigarettes and two boxes of wine - bought on the way out of the provincial capital, so cheap that Han Lie almost forgot about them.

The cigarette is Ziqidonglai 1928, a local high-end cigarette brand that just resumed production last year. It comes in a flat box with 20 cigarettes. A box costs 100 yuan, each carton costs 1,000 yuan, and a box contains 50 cigarettes.

But since I bought it by the box, it only cost Han Lie 48,000.

The wine is Fenjiu, 20-year-old blue and white, and costs less than 4,000 yuan per box, which is extremely affordable.

It's not that Han Lie can't buy Moutai, but Mengcheng likes to drink the light-flavored Fenjiu, and the Maotai-flavored Moutai is not that popular.

Han Lie reminded his father with a smile: "Dad, if you don't have enough wine, keep it to entertain the guests. Share a share of the cigarettes with your uncles. Don't be reluctant to part with it. Our family is not short of this little money."

Han Yong was stunned.

No, how much money have you made? It's such a disaster? !

Han Yong was a little reluctant to give up.

Han Lie didn't push him, and his father could do whatever he wanted.

If he can accept giving away money, then he can go out to earn face; if he really can't bear it, he can keep it for himself, and it doesn't matter if someone talks about it.

The true meaning of freedom is that I can not do anything I don’t want to do, and I can bear all the consequences.

Han Lie's original intention was not to teach his father to show off, but to teach him to understand freedom.

——Your son is going to be successful, so don’t be so cautious in your life anymore. I will take care of everything!

In the end, Han Yong was not willing to spend so much money. In the end, he just opened a few cartons of cigarettes and scattered two boxes for each person.

"If you are a filial child, give it a try!"

Han Lie was not disappointed either. His father's temper and character could not be changed overnight. He was doing well now. At least he had the courage to straighten his back and be polite to others, right?

There is still a lot of time, so take your time.

Everyone who received the cigarette was also very happy, and good words kept coming out.

The lively car-viewing party lasted for a long time. Every neighbor who knew how to drive got up and touched the steering wheel, and then came down to continue to praise it.

Dream City is actually a place where there is no shortage of nouveau riche. There are several supercars such as 911 in this small and broken city.

However, the employee family area is different.

When the housing was first allocated, it was all ordinary employees, and the leaders had special communities.

Those who really have a chance to get promoted and make a fortune have already moved out a long time ago. Wouldn't it be nice to live in a villa or a large flat in the middle of the city?

I will stay here. No matter how high I am, I will be middle class.

In another ten years, every family may have a car, but most of them will be domestic brands. An Audi A6L will be enough.

The top-of-the-line Q7 will be insulated from this place even after ten years.

So Han Yong was so popular that when he went upstairs later, his feet were still floating.

Broken Mouth Wang's Wife worked hard and prepared eight dishes and one soup. Ma Honglian left the couple to eat while Section Chief Xu and Aunt Liu took the initiative to stay with them.

Ma Honglian was so cautious that she even invited Liu Ruchang warmly, insisting that he bring his wife with him.

"It's a commonplace meal. Brother Liu, why don't you come over and deal with it? Have a drink with our old Han..."

"No, no, no, no, I have food at home, next time, next time!"

It's a pity that Lao Liu didn't have such a big face. He was sweating profusely and finally pushed it away.

As soon as I got home, I had a fight with my wife.

"Look at your snobbish way of looking down on others! You've been looking down on this and that all day long, what about now?! People have made a fortune, does your face hurt?!"

Guo Yuhong muttered guiltily: "Our family can't ask for help from them..."

"How the hell did you know? Huh?!"

Old Liu's temper became even more violent: "Han Lie has made at least several million since he was a freshman in college. How do you know that you will never be able to ask for help in the future?! Your daughter is so beautiful that she can dominate the entertainment industry, right?! She will be a big star after graduation. ,Right?!"

"Who could tell at that time..."

Guo Yuhong continued to murmur in a low voice, her usual strength was not at all strong, and her confidence was extremely weak.

Old Liu was so angry that he didn't even eat. He went back to the bedroom and slammed the door. He lay on the bed and groaned in discomfort.

He didn't have to let his daughter have anything to do with Han Lie. The main thing was, the more he thought about this kind of thing, the more he became obsessed with it.

Originally, the two children got along very well, and there was no sign of anything going wrong. Just treat them as playmates, treat them normally on the surface, and control them more strictly secretly!

After going to college and becoming far apart, their friendship will naturally stay in the most appropriate position.

Guo Hongyu didn't. Xiao Wang downstairs made a few quarrels, so she had to intervene. Her nose was not his nose or his eyes, and the relationship between the two families was completely destroyed.

It's fine now. Han Lie is soaring into the sky, and the whole building is watching his own joke. Is it exciting?

Not even mentioning whether or not to get as far as Han Lie in the future, just looking at it now, how embarrassing!

At the same time, Lao Dong was also sighing at home.

He couldn't understand why Han Lie suddenly became so powerful?

I haven't noticed that he has any outstanding talents before?

In the Han family, Section Chief Xu was also trying to inquire, while Huang Yu and his wife were playing drums.

"Xiao Lie, how did you get rich?"

Han Lie wanted to use their mouths to convey some information, so he responded happily.

"On the one hand, I have the help of noble people, and on the other hand, I am on the right track. I helped others manage several asset securitization projects with real estate as the main body - you can simply understand it as financing for developers and making a little money. …”

Han Lie did not mention private equity, but took the initiative to talk about real estate securitization. Naturally, there was a reason.

Returning home from this trip, there are some issues left over from history, and it’s time to completely resolve them.

Lao Xu is a casual move, and it works best if it works. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. Han Lie has other ways.

Section Chief Xu didn't understand Han Lie's thoughts, but he was dazzled by what he heard and slapped his thigh.

"I'll go! You can still play like this? You make a lot of money, you deserve it!"

Lao Xu is a knowledgeable person. He himself has done the work of finding short-term bridge funds for developers, so he understands the general idea and realizes how wild Han Lie's path is.

Later, when he was drinking with his friends, he spread the word about it.

What fresh stuff to talk about!

The upper-class circle in Mengcheng was not large, and soon, interested people learned about the news of "a financing master who came back from the Magic City".

Some developers who were so anxious that they wanted to hit the wall tried to inquire about it, and then began to think about how to visit the expert at his door.

One night, Pan Dajun accidentally knocked over his tea cup. His eyes widened and he asked in shock: "Wait! Say it again! What is the name of that financing expert?!"

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The plot at home mainly deals with the problem of getting along with parents and how to get along with in-laws in the future.

A full book cannot contain only the high-flying wisdom, calculations and career ambitions.

There won't be too many shortcomings in the parents, just sauce.