Chapter 207 Do You Want To Divorce?

Zhu Suosuo, who was working part-time during the summer vacation, didn't know how to persuade Jiang Nansun after hearing Jiang Nansun's statement.

Unlike Jiang Nansun, who is the daughter of heaven, she was a spoiled little princess since she was a child, and she went to a better university in the end.

Zhu Suosuo was only admitted to an ordinary local private undergraduate, and sometimes he would envy Jiang Nansun's life.

Even calling Jiang Nansun now is done secretly, for fear that the store manager will find out that the salary will be deducted.

"Suosuo, are you listening?" Jiang Nansun asked aggrievedly as he never got a response from his best friend.

Jiang Nansun's words interrupted Zhu Suosuo's wild thinking, and said quickly:

"I'm listening. I'm thinking about how to persuade you. After all, what uncle said is right. It's really not good for you to intervene in the quarrel between your parents!"

Jiang Nansun was a little dissatisfied with his best friend's answer, lying on the bed with his feet up, pouted and said to the phone:

"But today, my dad just made trouble for no reason. It was obviously a small matter, but in the end, my mother was angry and left. I want to catch up, but he won't let me!"

"You said it was because of a matter of eating breakfast, as for him?"

"And my grandma sat there without saying a word, and she has always disliked my mother and me!"

"Eh~" Zhu Suosuo really didn't know how to answer, after all, it was his business.

After pondering for a while, Zhu Suosuo whispered:

"I guess uncle..."

While Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo were on the phone, in the living room on the first floor, Jiang's mother also sat on the sofa and asked Jiang Pengfei who was beside him:
"Son, what's wrong with you today, I felt something wrong with you early this morning?"

Jiang Pengfei didn't intend to hide from his mother either:

"Mom, I don't have any feelings for this Dai Yin anymore. I think she is the kind of person who can share the wealth but not the joys and sorrows!"

"Believe it or not, old man, if something happens to me today, she can remarry tomorrow!"

"Bah, bah, bah!" The old lady hit her son lightly.

"What are you talking about? How can you curse yourself like that? You can't let me, a white-haired man, send you a black-haired man!"

Jiang Pengfei stood up and walked behind his mother. While massaging his mother's shoulders, he said:
"Mom, your old man has suffered all these years. Don't worry, I will definitely work hard in the future. When the time comes, take back the house on the second floor. This is also the wish of my father and you all the time!"

Jiang's mother closed her eyes and enjoyed her son's massage, and said in a soft voice:
"Son, according to what you said, do you want a divorce?"

Jiang Pengfei paused with his hands, and then said with a smile while helping his mother massage:

"It's true that nothing can be hidden from your wise eyes, but Dai Yin was chosen by my father at the beginning. To respect my father, as long as Dai Yin doesn't mention it, I won't take the initiative to ask for a divorce!"

Jiang's mother hadn't experienced anything in the past few years. She could tell at a glance that Dai Yin was not the one who guarded the family.

He took his son's hand, let him sit up, and sighed:

"It's all your father's fault. He insisted on hugging his grandson in a hurry, but he chose such a person in a hurry, and his grandson didn't hug him later!"

"Mom, I promise you that you will definitely let you hold your grandson, but the premise is that you have to take good care of your body, so you won't be able to hold your grandson anymore!"

Jiang Pengfei took his mother's hand and joked.

At this moment, Mother Jiang's complexion changed, and she turned to her son and said seriously:
"Son, Mom doesn't know why you have changed so much today, and I don't want to know!"

"I guess you have some idea in mind, this is for you!"

After speaking, he took out a bank card and handed it to Jiang Pengfei.

Jiang Pengfei took it and asked doubtfully:
"What are you doing?"

Mother Jiang explained with a smile:

"There are 100 million in it. When you mentioned the house on the second floor just now, Mom knew that you wanted to fight for it. This is Mom's sponsorship for you!"

"And I think if your dad was here, he would support my decision. He always thought you were too weak, otherwise he wouldn't have put all the money with me."

Jiang Pengfei felt that this old lady was amazing, she could analyze so many problems from just a few words.

Jiang Pengfei put away the bank card and solemnly promised:

"Mom, don't worry, give me a year, and I will definitely redeem that house for you!"

Jiang's mother felt sorry for her son and didn't want to put too much pressure on him, so she said in a nonchalant tone:

"Okay, this 100 million is nothing, as long as it can make you have fighting spirit, even if you add a zero mother, you are willing to add it!"

After all, there is still some sadness:
"When I was young, I blamed me for spoiling you too much. Your father was too busy making money to support his family and didn't have time to take care of you. I was always afraid of treating you badly, but I didn't expect to develop you into such a weak temperament."

"Your father doesn't know how to blame me for being underground!"

Seeing his mother sad, Jiang Pengfei hurriedly coaxed:

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely work hard in the future, when the time comes to rebuild the glory of our Jiang family in Shanghai Beach, I will try to get my dad to give you a thumbs up!"

Jiang's mother thought that her son was coaxing herself, and her 100 million was purely to give her son pocket money.

In her heart, she felt that if she lost it, she would lose it, and she could afford to lose 100 million, but she was very happy to hear her son say that.

He reached out and patted Jiang Pengfei lightly, pretending to be angry and saying:

"You know how to make me happy. I have two things on my mind right now, holding my grandson all the time, and the second is the house on the second floor of our house!"

"I don't have extravagant hopes for anything else. Glorious or not glorious is just a fleeting moment."

That's what I said, but when I was a child, Jiang's mother's house was also rich in this ten-mile foreign market. The house I lived in back then was many times larger than the one I live in now, and there were more than 20 servants in the house.

Later, if it weren't for the family's decline, it would have been impossible to marry into the Jiang family who was not a heavyweight.

Mother Jiang was a little sad when she thought of this, but she didn't show it, she stood up and said:

"Son, take me upstairs, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while!"

"Okay, mom!" Jiang Pengfei said and helped his mother upstairs to the bedroom.

After arriving in the bedroom, Jiang's mother drove her son out, sat on the recliner and looked at old photos from the past, recalling the past.

After Jiang Pengfei went downstairs, he left the house directly, planning to think about the way forward.

Walking to a park and sitting on a deck chair, Jiang Pengfei felt that he could no longer keep a low profile in this life. On this one-third-acre land in Shanghai Beach, he had to have money and social status.

After thinking about it carefully, it is still necessary to engage in business, and those who do business are more socially recognized and have a corresponding social status.

For example, if you are the founder of a small Internet unicorn, even if you are worth tens of billions, your shares may be at most 20.00% in the end.

The company can't be passed on to the children and grandchildren, so it can't talk about the prestige in the local area, and its worth is always worth it.

But if you are engaged in industry, it will be different. If you can create tens of thousands of local employment opportunities, you may be a guest of the government.

Afterwards, Jiang Pengfei decided on his future development direction, first relying on investment to earn the first pot of gold, and then walking on two legs of industry and the Internet.

PS: This is just my personal opinion. I really think that apart from those bigwigs, everyone who engages in the Internet has relatively virtual worth. It is possible that the stock price will fall tomorrow, and their worth will be cut in half in an instant.

Moreover, after Internet companies go public, it is not the founder who has the final say, and many founders are even kicked out in the end (such as a certain Dong of a certain wave)
(End of this chapter)

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