Wealth

Fan Wubing stayed with Boss Zhu for a long time. After that, people from the housekeeping industry and business circles had a discussion. He had no interest in continuing to accompany him. Instead, Tong Xiaoyun called and said that he was coming back from West Lake. I have a cold, and I want Fan Wuyi to pick her up. This chapter is provided by the net for online reading

For this kind of thing, Fan Wuyi was naturally obliged to do so, so he drove a Mercedes-Benz himself, and a few bodyguards drove three Audis, and they drove to the side of West Lake.

When I saw Tong Xiaoyun, her face was a bit ugly, and her temperature was a bit high. Fan Wubing took her directly to the hospital and hung up a bottle of intravenous drip. After half an hour, Tong Xiaoyun’s condition was much better. The fever also subsided.

"Aren't you known as a genius doctor? Why did you send me to the hospital?" Tong Xiaoyun didn't catch a cold at the smell of the disinfectant in the hospital. Seeing Fan Wuyao peeling apples there, she asked complainingly. .

Fan Wubing replied, "Acupuncture and moxibustion have indications. Do you think it was a **** who caught it? Your cold was caused by a virus infection, or the drip came quickly. You don't want me to pierce you all over with a needle. Are there holes up and down?"

"Dare you!" Tong Xiaoyun waved her fist and demonstrated to Fan Wuyi.

Fan Wubing cut the apples, then cut them into small pieces, and fed Tong Xiaoyun with a knife, and then asked, "After hanging some drops, shall we go back to Shanghai?"

Tong Xiaoyun said sadly, "It's only a half of my sketching from life. If I go back in this way, all my homework will be delayed. It's really troublesome."

"But there is nothing you can do if you are sick." Fan Wubing shrugged his shoulders.

In fact, Tong Xiaoyun's cold is not very bad. It’s just that she came out to sketch recently. After all, the open air environment is a bit cold. Coupled with poor rest, it is unsustainable. If she lives at home and eats well, this A small cold is really nothing.

At home, Fan Wubing suddenly remembered. He patted his head and smiled, "Haha, I almost forgot about it. I have a house here in Hangzhou, so you can just live in and take a good rest. Or it will be fine tomorrow."

"Do you have a house in Hangzhou?" Tong Xiaoyun didn't find it very strange. A rich landlord like Fan Wubing. There are a few houses here. It's really normal. I just don't know where the house is. "I just don't bother to run around. How far is your house from the West Lake?"

Tong Xiaoyun and the others live in Hangzhou. From here to the West Lake. It's about five or six kilometers away. Say it's not far. Say it's not close. I don’t think it’s too far. But Tong Xiaoyun has been affected by a cold for a while. Can't beat the energy. I feel that this journey is really exhausting.

"My house is very close to the West Lake. You can walk to the West Lake in about five minutes at most, right?" Fan Wuyi recalled the location of his house. Said to Tong Xiaoyun.

Walk five minutes away. It's really not far. That is, it looks like crossing a road. Tong Xiaoyun was very happy after listening. It seems that you don't need to rush back to Shanghai now. So he said. "Will you stay with me?"

Fan Wubing frowned suddenly. He really didn't know if he could make time for it. After all, Beijing also needs to coordinate in the past. Although it is not necessary to go. But if you get there by yourself. It’s better to coordinate with CCTV. If "The Same Song" is finished. In the future, we will continue to create a few new columns.

Tong Xiaoyun hesitated when seeing Fan Wubing. He said unhappily. "Forget it. I'll still meet in Shanghai!"

Fan Wubing said in his heart, you are back to Shanghai, I still have to go to Beijing!

So he said, "Do you have any female classmates with you?"

"Of course, there are more than twenty girls." Tong Xiaoyun replied unhappily.

Fan Wubing couldn't be with her, Tong Xiaoyun felt that she had just rested, and she was not in a good mood.

"That's not as good as this. I'll let people clean up the house quickly. Then how about you female classmates staying with you?" Fan Wubing made a better suggestion.

Tong Xiaoyun thought for a while, and felt that this proposal seemed good. But she didn’t know what Fan Wuyi’s house looked like, so she said, “Then let’s take a look at your house first. If we can live in, our female teachers can also move here. Anyway, I have to sketch here for more than half a month. If I can live with you, I can save them a fortune."

After hanging some drops, Fan Wuyin took Tong Xiaoyun to his house. As a result, such a big scene immediately shocked Fan Wuyin, "This is really your house? How do I feel like it is. The old house of the big landlord’s house is average? At least it’s also a prime minister’s residence, right?"

Fan Wubing shook his head and smiled, "The prime minister's mansion is much larger than this one, covering at least a hundred acres of land."

In fact, Fan Wubing’s words are a bit exaggerated. Even the Mansion of Juxianghedi in the Qing Dynasty only covers an area of ​​more than 70 acres. This is the result of the later expansion of the Prince Gong’s Mansion, covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres. It’s really not much. It’s not that people don’t have this economic power, but that there are many rules and taboos in the feudal dynasty. What level of officials should build houses according to what grade, and can’t go beyond the rules. As for the houses of ordinary people. , The scale is even smaller.

This house in Hangzhou is estimated to have been built during the Republic of China period. Of course, there is not so much attention to it at this time.

Then he explained, “A few days ago, there was a big landlord in Hangzhou who was practicing qigong. He was at a loss for Chinese and Western medicine. Our class teacher and his daughter were friends, so I asked me to come and try it. Okay. This house is what they gave me as a reward."

"It seems that being a doctor is very promising." Tong Xiaoyun walked into the house with great interest. The main landscape here is the lake pavilion, which is dominated by the water surface. There are three open houses in the middle, which is a good place for viewing and fishing. There is a garden on the west bank of the pond, in which there are stacked stone rockery, curved corridors, pavilions, ponds, flowers and trees, and the courtyard is curved back, and the scenery is elegant. The scenery is hidden among strange flowers and trees, strange stones and bamboos.

After watching the other rooms, Tong Xiaoyun finally made a decision, "No illness, give me this house, anyway, you don't need money?"

Fan Wu was stunned for a while, and then said, "The money is not bad, but you can figure it out. This place is very popular. If I give it to you, don't cause trouble for your dad."

At this time, Tong Yushan is about to compete for the location of the district head. Naturally, it is not suitable to get involved with this sensitive land property. If Tong Xiaoyun's name suddenly comes out of this property, she will definitely provoke her father Tong Yushan. Needlessly troublesome.

"What you said--" Tong Xiaoyun originally wanted to say something with some truth, but suddenly thought of the age difference between herself and Fan Wuyao, so she couldn't help but said sourly, "Are you going to keep it for your wife? of?"

Fan Wubing does not prevent Tong Xiaoyun suddenly asked such a sentence, somehow she didn't know Tong Xiaoyun's mind, so she dealt with it carefully, "Where and where? Why do you think that? How old am I?"

Fan Wubing was only sixteen years old at this time, and he was far from this topic.

Tong Xiaoyun stroked the porch with a vicissitudes of life, looked at the bamboo forest on the side, and said, "I seem to hear someone say, do you have a daughter-in-law?"

Fan Wubing was stunned. He didn't know where Tong Xiaoyun learned of this kind of thing. No one knew about it except his family. Of course, Tong Xiaoyun didn't know.

Could it be that Aunt Ding heard what his mother Zhang Mei said? Fan Wubing couldn't be sure.

All in all, this baby boy has suffered Fan Wubing badly. Fan Wubing has never seen what his wife should look like, not to mention any contacts. But the family members are very keen on this matter. I don't know what kind of soup my father and mother had been poured by Director Zhang and the others?

For Fan Wubing, whether he came with Ouyang Xiaowei in the end, or with Tong Xiaoyun, or with a few other girls, this possibility is all there, but his own As for the baby, Fan Wubing felt a little entangled when he thought of it. If possible, he must work hard to resist this kind of arranged marriage that does not conform to the characteristics of the times!

So Fan Wubing said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is all a joke, it is purely a joke when the adults have nothing to do! I don't believe that, now there will be girls who are willing to obey the arrangements of their parents and marry someone they have never met before? What's more, it seems that the girl's family is also very rich, how could she have to gamble her life just because of a joke? "

"Who is from her family, rich?" Tong Xiaoyun asked.

"It seems that he is a descendant of Shen Wansan's family. I guess it is a fake. Shen Wansan's descendants have been killed almost a long time ago. Where can I find a descendant?" Fan Wuyao shook his head. Shook his head.

"Shen Wansan's descendants?" Tong Xiaoyun nodded, remembering this potential opponent.

Tong Xiaoyun is very satisfied with the house here, and even feels that some exquisiteness can be used for painting. She may not have to go to the West Lake to sketch, so she talked to the teachers on the phone and explained the situation here. They come to see after they are busy, if possible, they can live here

There was no suspense in the rest of the matter. When the teachers came to look at it, they liked the layout and the house, and Fan Wuyi asked someone to come and clean up a dozen bedrooms, ready to receive guests. We are fully prepared.