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The little girl felt that the identity of the person in front of her was not simple, and he was probably here to secretly investigate some project.

She immediately changed her expression and began to observe whether there was a pinhole camera on Jiang Fan's clothes.

She put on a friendly smile and said in a gentle tone: "No, we have been renovating for a while and have made price adjustments. The current price list is not hung on the wall."

Jiang Fan looked at the other party and said in a serious tone: "Can you show me the current price?"

The other party couldn't figure out Jiang Fan's purpose.

There was some hesitation, but after all, she was just a small receptionist. The man in front of her really had a special status. Naturally, she did not dare to bear the consequences.

Seeing the front desk in front of me, I broke out in sweat.

Jiang Fan asked again: "Just looking at the price, it shouldn't be an internal secret, right?"

The receptionist waved his hands with a look of defeat on his face: "Of course not, how could it be? I'll look for it for you."

Then, she rummaged in the drawer below for a long time, found a price list, and handed it to Jiang Fan.

This price list has indeed been adjusted compared to the one Jiang Fan left last time. The price is a little more expensive, but it is still within the acceptable range of civilians.

The receptionist kept staring at Jiang Fan's expression and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jiang Fan was not as sensitive as before.

Jiang Fan said: "I remember when I came here last time, there were buses to pick up and drop off at the entrance of the village, and there were also promotional trucks at the station and the airport. Why are there no more now?"

This time it was the little girl who was stunned. She asked, "Really? I don't know? I didn't have these when I came here."

Jiang Fan looked at her expression. It didn't look like she was pretending not to understand. It seemed like she had really changed?

Just then, a person walked in from the door. He must have just come back from the fields. He was wearing a pair of shoes for farm work, and there was a lot of mud on the shoes.

Just step on the mat on the door and walk in.

The front desk immediately came out and said: "Hey, Uncle Jiang, didn't I tell you before that next time you wear these shoes, you should change them outside before coming in? This mat is not cheap, and it is very expensive to wash it once."

The man called Uncle Jiang had an embarrassed face, hunched over his waist, and walked out the door while apologizing: "Little girl, I'm so sorry. I'm old and there are many things I can't remember. I'll remember what you said." Can’t live.”

The little girl at the front desk said with a look of disgust: "Uncle, I told you that you can enter the bedroom from the kitchen at the back. The front door is full of people every day. It's not good to see you."

Jiang Fan suddenly became furious when he saw that his father was so disliked and even apologized to a little girl in a low voice.

He grabbed the little girl's finger and pointed at Father Jiang, and said, "Why do you talk to him in this tone?"

The front desk was stunned.

I thought, is this person a policeman?

But you haven’t done anything bad recently?

Her eyes rolled around a few times, and she saw Uncle Jiang beside her saying excitedly: "Xiao Fan? Why did you come back today? I thought you would not come back until two days later."

The receptionist was even more confused. He looked back and forth between Jiang Fan and the old man.

Finally, he came to a conclusion and said: "Are you Jiang Fan?"

Jiang Fan asked with a cold face: "Does it matter who I am? My brother runs this villa. Why do you speak to my father in such a tone?"

After the receptionist learned Jiang Fan's identity, he lost his good temper just now, but it was somewhere between the mood of being indifferent to Jiang Fan at the beginning.

Her tone of voice also became lazier.

Said: "Mr. Jiang Fan should be a soldier in the army, right? Then you should not know the situation here for a long time. This villa is currently a joint-stock company. Your eldest brother's shares hold the second place, and he is no longer the boss."

Jiang Fan was stunned. He looked at Dad Jiang. Dad Jiang didn't understand these equity shares, so he just nodded awkwardly.

"Your eldest brother has been in business recently and has been busy with a lot of things. I heard that someone is partnering with him to manage it. I don't know much about it. Anyway, your mother and I still live here. This is still our home, but others have the final say. "

Jiang Fan even wanted to laugh.

What's the difference between this and living under someone else's roof?

It sounds like it's your own home, but in fact, even walking through the front door requires looking at other people's faces, and even being looked down upon by a few outsiders.

If this were his own home, Jiang Fan's stay would be comparable to being in jail.

The little girl at the front desk was confident that she could handle Jiang Fan in front of him, so she sat on the chair leisurely and filed her nails.

Jiang Fan felt that the family scandal should not be publicized, and he did not want to quarrel in front of outsiders and let others make fun of him.

So I took Father Jiang to their residence.

The residence remained the same as before, Jiang Fan still lived in his own room.

But the eldest brother's room was used to store debris, and there were all kinds of boxes and machines everywhere.

Jiang Fan turned around twice but didn't see Jiang Mu.

Then he asked: "Dad, why didn't you see my mother?"

Dad Jiang said: "Yes, I forgot to tell your mother. Your mother is in class and won't be back until evening."

Jiang Fanma immediately raised his alarm and asked, "What class are you taking? Are you still going to class this afternoon?"

Dad Jiang couldn't understand the explanation, so he said: "It seems to be a religious class. Your mother didn't tell me, so she just said it was a kind of practice, which is good for herself and her family."

This sounds like a cult.

Jiang Fan seriously suspected that Jiang's mother had been deceived by a cult.

But Jiang Fan did not get angry on the spot, but asked: "How long has it been since my mother attended that class?"

Father Jiang has gotten older recently and is a bit old and confused.

He looked at the calendar on the wall and said, "It seems like two or three months ago? I didn't pay attention."

Jiang Fan asked again: "How is my mother's mental state when she comes home every day? Compared with before, is there any change?"

Father Jiang tilted his head and thought for a long time: "Nothing seems to have changed. Even though he occasionally gets up in the middle of the night and mumbles something in the bathroom, I can't understand it."

It’s even scarier, it sounds exactly like a cult.

Jiang Fan looked at the furnishings in his parents' room. On the surface, there were no special items added.

Jiang Fan asked: "Did my mother buy anything recently? Just to put it in the house, or some food."

Father Jiang shook his head: "I don't know, I probably didn't buy it, right?"

When Dad Jiang heard about the money issue, he immediately became vigilant: "Do you mean that your mother might have been deceived into buying health care products?"

Jiang Fan didn't know how to explain it, so he could only nod awkwardly: "I just think my mother's behavior is a bit abnormal. I'm not sure if she bought health products. It's okay to spend some money, but those things are not healthy. What if you eat them wrong? It’s bad if it’s harmful to your body.”

Dad Jiang said sternly: "I don't eat those miscellaneous things."