The wealthy young master is a money fan

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the first day of the new year, when Duan Yiyan sent Shu Pan a text message of New Year's greetings, he received a reply that seemed to swipe the screen.

Duan Yiyan, who received an enthusiastic reply, read the news and replied congratulations, but her heart was quite delicate.

The reason why Shu Pan was so happy was that Pei Ji called her mom.

Duan Yiyan knew what Pei Ji's call mother meant to Shu Pan, and it was because she knew that her mood was complicated.

She couldn't imagine how Shu Pan would react if she knew that her precious son had been raped by another pig.

Today is also a day when I worry about my son's broken leg.

Duan Yiyan told her husband about her worries, Yan Zhengyang was silent for two seconds after hearing this, and finally took out a key with a sad face: "It's not a day or two that Lao Pei has been thinking about my bottles of wine."

Yan Zhengyang is good at drinking, and he also has a habit of collecting good wine. There is a special wine storage room. The wine in it is at least five figures, and there is no upper limit, and the wine cabinet is still growing.

There is only one key to the room, and Yan Zhengyang keeps it in person. It is usually a treasure.

Looking down at the key in Yan Zhengyang's palm, Duan Yiyan patted him on the shoulder solemnly, saying earnestly: "Comrade Old Yan, the organization will remember your contribution."

The corner of Yan Zhengyang's mouth twitched, he couldn't bear it:

"The bottles in the black cabinet can't be moved, and the upper shelf of the cabinet in the corner is full of ancient wine, so it can't be moved..."

Listening to him babbling about which bottle of wine was which year, how much it cost at the beginning, and how many houses are now worth after the appreciation, Duan Yiyan saw his pained face and laughed: "Comrade, I hope you Knowing the current situation, our family does not lack those few suites, but what we lack is a daughter-in-law!"

"Your son is almost thirty, and it's not easy for someone to ask for it. How many bottles of wine are you still reluctant?"

Yan Zhengyang: "..."

Makes sense, speechless.

But that didn't stop him from loving his wine.

……

Pei Chengbo found two bottles of wine from Yan Zhengyang's collection among the New Year's gifts from Yan's family. Out of surprise, he called and asked what was going on, and why he gave such an expensive New Year's gift.

Yan Zhengyang's heart was bleeding, but he still had a smile on his face, pretending to be magnanimous and saying that he was fine.

He just made a small sacrifice for his son's lifelong happiness.

Although flattered, Pei Chengbo didn't think too much about it, after all, the relationship between the two families is good.

Pei Chengbo: "Thank you so much. Zhao Zhao called my dad this morning. It's New Years again. Double happiness is coming. Tonight, I will celebrate with your wine. It's a big win."

Yan Zhengyang smiled: "Okay."

Ahhh, he received the wine that he hadn't been willing to open for almost eight years! !

At dinner in the evening, Pei Xiu heard his father introduce the origin of this bottle of wine with a smile on his face, and said that he didn't know what happened to Yan Zhengyang this year, so he was so willing.

Hundreds of thousands of wine are given away, and two bottles are returned.

Enough loyalty.

Shu Pan also agreed, saying that Duan Yiyan had sent her a lot of things recently.

The new clothes, bags and jewelry are all in her favorite style.

The Pei family does not lack this little money, and they are reciprocal. Shu Pan often sends things to Yan's house, but Duan Yiyan's behavior of thinking about her is very heartwarming.

very happy.

Pei Xiu who knows everything: "..."

Seeing this, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Pei Ji, whose expression was calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Looking at his happy parents, Pei Xiu hesitated to speak, thinking

Parents, this is the sugar-coated cannonball of uncles and aunts!

Pei Xiu knew from Yan Heng that he had come out with his family, and the family's attitude was not against it, but not particularly supportive either.

But now, seeing Yan Zhengyang and Duan Yiyan's posture, Pei Xiu's eyelids twitched, and he was a little speechless: Is this called disapproval?

If it is not supported, what kind of support is it?

Come to propose marriage directly?

Thinking of this, Pei Xiu gritted his teeth secretly, seeing Shu Pan and Pei Chengbo discussing with great interest what gift to Yan's family, he felt bitter and couldn't express it.

Angrily drink two cups.

……

Pei Ji recovered from his hand injury, and Pei Xiu had no reason to continue living in Jiangcheng Garden, and moved back honestly after the New Year.

Before leaving, Pei Xiu looked at Yan Heng's eyes, wishing that Yan Heng, a shameless old fox, would follow him, so as to stay away from Zhao Zhao.

Of course, it is definitely impossible for Yan Heng to leave.

When Pei Xiu dragged his suitcase and left, Yan Heng would have wished to set off fireworks to celebrate if conditions did not allow it.

Yan Heng also understood that Pei Xiu was his good brother in life, but also a stumbling block in his relationship.

With Pei Xiu around, he rarely even had the chance to hold the hand of his little boyfriend.

After Pei Xiu moved out, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He thought that Pei Ji had never been in a relationship since he was a child, and he was pure-minded. Don't be taken advantage of by Yan Heng, an old hooligan. So he found a lot of news and sent it to Pei Ji. Main point

Boys should take good care of themselves outside!

It was a not-so-subtle reminder to Pei Ji.

However, what Pei Xiu didn't know was that Yan Heng and Pei Ji had already slept together, and they were still at Pei's house.

Right under his nose, Yan Heng, the pig, completely swallowed his juicy Chinese cabbage.

Everything happened because of Pei Ji, and he himself was not disturbed by the outside world at all, so he had to do what he had to do.

Pei Ji formally resigned from the position of dean of the Angel House, and the deputy dean Lu Wen should be directly promoted to dean because of reasons.

Resigning doesn't mean that Pei Ji will leave the Angel's House in the future, so the work handover can be done in two days.

Pei Ji resigned, and the children in the courtyard were reluctant to part with him. A little boy who was over four years old and had a limp on his left foot held his hand, his voice was nasal, and he looked up at him whether he wanted to cry or not: "Brother Dean , can you not go?"

Pei Ji squatted down, raised her hand and touched his head:

"It's just that I won't be the dean anymore, and I will come back often in the future."

Apparently Pei Ji couldn't comfort others. After hearing this, several children around him started dropping golden beans.

Lu Lexing looked at Pei Ji with red eyes, but didn't cry, but just looked at him with a stubborn face: "I will be obedient and obedient in the future, don't go."

Standing by the side, Yan Heng noticed that Pei Ji had obvious mood swings because of Lu Lexing's words.

When facing these children, Pei Ji could not be said to be as gentle as a spring breeze, but his expression was also rare, and his eyes were not alienated or indifferent.

Yan Heng knew that the children of the Angel House had different meanings to Pei Ji, so he didn't urge him, leaving space for him and the children, and walked away silently.

Coming out of Angel's House, Yan Heng kissed Pei Ji's forehead after getting in the car, and asked in a low voice, "Reluctance?"

Pei Ji shook his head: "Everyone has to look forward, there is nothing to be reluctant about."

It is impossible for him to stay in the Angel's House all his life. Now that the time is right, Lu Wenren is good and reliable, so he can rest assured.

Besides, everyone is in Nanfeng City, and it's not that the mountains are high and the rivers are far away so they won't be able to meet each other in the future.

Seeing that Pei Ji's mood was not as low as he imagined, and he was quite open, Yan Heng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked him where he was going next.

The short winter vacation is coming to an end soon, Yan Heng asked this question because he was thinking about where the two of them would go on a date next time, but Pei Ji heard this and thought about it seriously, and said to go to the second-hand market.

Yan Heng was stunned when he heard this, and asked:

"Where are you going?"

Pei Ji said that there is a flea market in the school after school starts, and he will go to find some old things and set up a stall when the time comes.

Yan Heng listened: "..."

Seeing Pei Ji's only focus on making money, Yan Heng, who wanted to date a two-person world, was silent for two seconds, then sat up straight, frowned slightly, and looked at him seriously: "Little Dean, let me ask you something." question."

Yan Heng's sudden serious face made Pei Ji think that there was something important, and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes.

Under Pei Ji's gaze, Yan Heng looked into his eyes and said slowly, "Me and Qian, which one do you choose?"

Pei Ji: "?"

The driver in the front seat, who was driving conscientiously, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard Yan Heng's words. He obviously didn't expect his boss to ask such a naive question.

Pei Ji looked at him quite speechlessly: "...don't make trouble."

Yan Heng is determined to compete for money and favor today, and vows to rank high and low: "It's hard to choose?"

Naturally, it was impossible for Pei Ji to answer such a nonsensical question, but seeing Yan Heng's attitude of not giving up when he couldn't hear the answer, he said one word expressionlessly: "Money."

"Pfft—" The driver couldn't hold back a short laugh from ahead.

Yan Zong who lost to money: "..."

The little money fan who took away the money eye had no choice, Yan Heng turned his head to look at the driver quietly, and smiled: "Is it funny?"

driver:"……"

The driver immediately turned serious: "It's not funny, sorry."

The author has something to say: Yan Zong: After all, I just brought shame on myself.