A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

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Just like a peeled hard-boiled egg, it's so delicious that you'll want to keep coming back.

"This is so smooth! Even the boss would be envious of this skin. I'll go back and tell her, and make her jealous."

Qiao Jingjing couldn't help but pinch him.

result.

The sleeping beauty in my hands opened her eyes.

Song Qian: "......"

Qiao Jingjing: "......"

Song Qian looked at the hand on her face, puzzled.

"Jingjing, what are you doing?"

"I'm here..." Qiao Jingjing opened her mouth awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Suddenly seeing Su Chen at the door, she immediately had an idea.

"Su Chen, dinner is almost ready. I've come to wake you up for breakfast."

"Then why are you holding my face?" Song Qian's hand reached out from under the blanket and grasped the small hand.

It was still a little cold when I picked it up.

This made Song Qian pull her hand into the blanket to warm it up.

To this, Qiao Jingjing could only answer truthfully: "I saw that your skin looked even better, so I wanted to touch it."

"How does it feel?"

"It feels amazing!"

When this was mentioned, Qiao Jingjing became very excited: "How do you maintain your youthful appearance? Can you tell me? I want to learn too."

There is a significant age difference between Song Qian and Qiao Jingjing, but Song Qian's skin is currently in better condition than Qiao Jingjing's.

How can one not be envious of this?

How could anyone not want to know her secret?

Given their relationship, surely they could find out something like this?

Qiao Jingjing looked at Song Qian with great excitement, hoping that she could pass on a couple of moves.

Let's not talk about reverse aging.

It's fine to just keep things as they are.

"Asking me won't help; we need Su Chen's help, and he has to be willing to help."

"..." Qiao Jingjing's expression turned bitter.

I'm afraid of this.

This is it.

Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape Su Chen's clutches.

At this moment, Su Chen, who had been standing at the door without saying a word, called out from outside.

"What do you two ladies want to say? Can we get up and talk later? If you don't eat breakfast soon, it will become lunch."

"Or perhaps you don't want to massage for four hours today, so you're planning to skip dinner?"

Su Chen's words were like a royal decree.

Song Qian hurriedly got up and dressed.

It was only then that Qiao Jingjing noticed that Song Qian's figure had unknowingly returned to that of someone in their twenties.

This amazed Qiao Jingjing.

But at the same time, there is also a bit of doubt.

"Shouldn't massage be about which areas to massage to see results?"

"That whole body..."

.........

During breakfast.

Su Chen recounted the story of buying the house.

"However, there is still one tenant in that house, and it seems like they still want to rent it. Let me see what I can do."

"There's another tenant?" Qiao Jingjing frowned. "The sale doesn't break the lease. If you buy it, wouldn't that give them a home?"

Such things are not uncommon in Shanghai.

Especially foreclosed properties.

If the houses are forcibly auctioned off, those debtors will rent them out to others for 20 or 50 years before the auction.

This means that people who buy houses there won't be able to live in them.

This is absolutely outrageous.

"So what do you think?" Song Qian asked Su Chen directly.

He knew that since this guy had brought it up, he must have a solution.

"Sister Song understands me best."

Su Chen thought for a moment and said, "The previous landlord also said that the current tenant hasn't paid any money, which means the lease can't be renewed. Whether or not to continue renting the property after the transfer of ownership is up to me."

“Of course not, why would I let someone else live in a villa I bought myself?” Qiao Jingjing said decisively.

Song Qian was puzzled: "Those who can afford to rent villas must be rich, so why can't they pay the rent this time?"

"It seems the company went bankrupt, and we've borrowed from all our relatives and friends, but we really have no money left."

Song Qian sighed.

Making money and becoming successful in Shanghai isn't too difficult.

But it's also easy to fall into an abyss if you take one wrong step.

This should be considered a decline in the family's fortunes.

“I’m actually thinking that even if I buy it now, I won’t be able to move in until around September. The house will be empty during that time, and I’ll probably have to clean it again when I come back.”

"I'm thinking of seeing if I can talk to that tenant and reduce his rent a bit, have him watch the house for me, and clean it every day."

This is Su Chen's idea.

We definitely need to buy a house, and we also need to clean the house.

But the villa is different from the small house in Shuxiang Yayuan; the villa has three floors.

If this were left for nine months and then cleaned up, even Su Chen, with his current physical condition, would probably be exhausted.

It would be better to hire someone to watch the house.

It's great to have money to collect and free labor.

Song Qian nodded.

Qiao Jingjing asked curiously, "Are you really coming to Shanghai for university? But I've heard that it's not easy to find a place to rent after graduating from university."

"Freshman year is at least not easy."

Su Chen was surprised.

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhu Luxi has been going crazy these past few days.

The lawyer told him directly that the company had already been mortgaged to pay off debts.

She was unable to sell it.

Moreover, she is also burdened with the company's debts. To resolve all of this, she must capture Feng Daocheng.

The problem is that she can't contact Feng Daocheng at all now.

Time is almost up.

Zhu Luxi could only call He Xingfu to explain the situation.

He Xingfu expressed his regret.

But that was the only option left.