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"Mm."
"Xiao Yan, you're so impressive, earning enough for a house so young. Can you take Auntie to see it today? I want to fantasize about it too."
"The feeling of living in a commercial property."
Li Zhiyan said with a smile, "Of course, Wu Auntie, you're my mother's best friend."
After they approached, Wu Qingxian and Zhou Rongrong were both stunned.
"Rongrong, how come I feel your son has become so handsome!"
"Now he has completely inherited your genes!"
"I've always said, men change so much after eighteen. You were so beautiful, a famous great beauty back in the day, how could your son be ordinary."
"Xiao Yan, let Auntie have a look."
Wu Qingxian walked up to him, touched Li Zhiyan's face, and even kissed him. She found it quite normal, as she had watched him grow up.
When he was a child, she often changed his diapers.
Now that he's grown up, kissing his cheek was just the same.
"Qingxian, stop teasing him, the child is shy."
Zhou Rongrong felt a mix of astonishment and joy in her heart—her son had grown so handsome, which would make it easier for him to find a partner.
She believed that the girl named Su Mengchen would definitely like him.
Maybe she would see her daughter-in-law soon.
"What shyness? Didn't I also tease him like this when he was a kid, and even flick his little..."
Remembering the past, Wu Qingxian found it very amusing.
Meanwhile, Li Zhiyan felt somewhat embarrassed; in front of Wu Auntie, he really felt powerless.
"Let's go."
Zhou Rongrong went to the door, put on her high heels, and followed Li Zhiyan out.
The three of them stepped out and directly hailed a taxi to the community that Li Zhiyan had chosen.
Left Bank Garden was Li Zhiyan's preference.
Thankfully, she had housing provident funds, or else she would be struggling to make ends meet.
She never imagined she would bump into this student with a penchant for mature women.
However, as an advisor, she still needed to take more care of him.
"Great, Aunt Han, we might become neighbors. Let me introduce you."
"This is my mother."
"This is my mother's best friend."
"Mom, Aunt Zhou, this is my college academic advisor."
Hearing that it was the academic advisor, Zhou Rongrong took the initiative to greet Han Xueying.
After getting to know each other, Han Xueying curiously asked, "Are you looking to buy a house here?"
"Li Zhiyan's mom, you must be quite well off."
Zhou Rongrong said with a smile, "Not at all, I'm just an ordinary white-collar worker; I could never afford a house here with my whole life's work."
"It's my son who has recently made some money and is thinking about buying a house here."
Speaking of this, Zhou Rongrong felt an overwhelming sense of pride.
Only her son could be this outstanding.
Han Xueying felt an uncontrollable shock.
Li Zhiyan was actually buying a house—if it was in cash, that meant he had at least a million in savings!
Eighteen years old, and he'd already earned a million just as university started.
Suddenly, Han Xueying seemed to understand why Li Zhiyan wanted to take leave.
You go to university to learn so you can make money after graduating.
But now that Li Zhiyan had already achieved this, whether he attended class or not didn't seem to make much of a difference anymore.
"I'll accompany you to take a look."
The real estate salesperson also earnestly said, "Mister Li, our building number nine is up ahead."
Building nine, 140 square meters, with an enclosed design for one household per elevator!
Although there are two apartments on each floor of every unit, the elevator has doors on both the left and the right, completely separating the two sides.
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