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C805 Simple

Liang Li waved his hand and said, "It's alright. It was because I didn't understand the situation before, but now, I will definitely not sit idly by and do nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sized up the furnishings of the house. "Old Ye, based on our relationship, I will be frank. The environment of this small house is not good for you to recuperate. Why don't you come to my house together?"

"Didn't you just come back to the country? When did you buy the house?"

"Hey, you also know that the principal of Shuiben University is worried that I just came back and am not used to it. He specially prepared a house for me in the scenic area near Summer Palace. You say that I don't need a house of 200 square meters by myself."

Liang Li would never miss any opportunity to brag. He leaned on the sofa proudly. "That apartment is only 5 minutes walk away from Shuiben University. It should be considered a school district house in China, right? According to my secretary, it might be 1.2 million square meters. Tell me, I'm just an honorary professor. How can I afford that? "

He took a step back in order to advance, and he silently boasted about his extraordinary status.

Liang Li added, "The scenery is beautiful, and the transportation is convenient. It's better than here. Old Ye, do you want to consider it? We can also reminisce about old times. "

After all, the black furniture was worthless in his eyes.

"Better than here?" Ye Qingqing tilted her head and questioned, "Uncle Liang, why would you say that?"

"Of course, a small alley can't compare to my apartment." Liang Li looked around and nodded again. "Your dad needs to walk more when he recovers. It's too noisy here. You guys should be very crowded here. Uncle promises you can have a separate room, okay? "

Ye Qing Qing finally couldn't help but laugh.

Liang Li looked over and was slightly puzzled. Could it be that this child isn't able to distinguish between good and bad?

Ye Qing Qing still had that smile on her face, "Uncle Liang, I think you might have misunderstood. The door that you just came in is the back door."

"Back door?" Liang Li suddenly stood up.

Ye Qing seemed to have walked to the window by accident. She pushed open the window and lazily laid on the bed.

Her small head couldn't block the view behind the window.

On both sides of the cobblestone path were large expanses of blooming roses. It was just like a garden, and the sparkling lake and lush forest in the distance showed the wealth of the owner.

For a moment, Liang Li lost the ability to organize his words. "This, this is really a home? Are you sure it's not a park?"

Mr. Ye curled his lips. "That's not the case. It's enough to walk around at home. I'm too lazy to share the same scenery with strangers."

Oh, I can't tell that Mr. Ye also has a glib tongue. He secretly retorted.

Liang Li recovered from his initial shock and reached out to push the door.

This was not a small house, but a manor with a well-decorated house and scenery.

"Brother Mr. Jiang's manor is not bad, right, Uncle Liang?" Ye Qing supported her head to observe his expression as she complained in distress. " There was no one living in this manor, there were four gardens. I'm always lost. If it wasn't for Auntie following me around, I'm afraid I won't be able to return at all. "

She straightened her body and tilted her head to smile. "Uncle Liang, I also feel that this place is too big. After I finish shopping, we'll go to your big house to recuperate, alright?"

Liang Li's face could not hold it any longer and he nodded awkwardly.

Both of his boasts had been poked through by this little girl, making him unable to raise his head.

When he thought of the house price he had just mentioned, the area and scenery he had mentioned, he wished he could crawl into the ground. Compared to this manor, it was nothing.

"Ah, and the furniture." Ye Qing Qing seemed to have suddenly thought of something. "Do you know about the Golden Silk Nanmu? In the Qing Dynasty, only the royal family could use the Golden Silk Nanmu furniture. No matter how rich a businessman was, he had no right to buy it. And these things in front of you are passed down from the royal family of the Qing Dynasty. In order to protect these pieces of furniture, the National Cultural Relics Bureau maintains them regularly every year."

As she spoke, Ye Qingqing opened her Weibo and searched for news. "Look, this Golden Silk Nanmu piece of furniture was bought by a private buyer at the Swiss Auction House last week. However, it's not as good as the sofa you just sat on. "

Liang Li took the phone doubtfully, but he was shocked by the price.

Ten million!1

He rubbed his eyes and counted again. He got the same number.

He took a breath of cold air. He really took a look and actually said that the sofa with a price of tens of millions was a broken sofa. It was pitch black...

"How is that possible? It's just a sofa. Is it really worth collecting?"

Liang Li's explanation appeared pale and powerless in front of the introduction of the items in the Swiss Auction House. His trembling fingers swiped downwards. " The preciousness of the Golden Silk Nanmu wood lies in its undecaying and abnormally firm nature. It is the only choice for generations of royal families to build the ancestral hall of the imperial palace. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Golden Silk Nanmu was cut down in large amounts. Its rarity and preciousness became its second label. Nobles are even proud of having a small piece of Golden Silk South Wood."

A chill swept up from below, and his hands and feet felt uncomfortable. He hurriedly stood up and brushed off the dust that did not exist. What a joke. If it was damaged, he would not be able to afford it.

Who would have thought that this unremarkable furniture would have such a great background? It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a national treasure.

The air was filled with a trace of awkwardness.

Mr. Ye was satisfied as he blew away the steaming hot air. He took a sip of the freshly soaked Turquoise Conch Spring. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the old man standing in front of him with an uneasy and embarrassed expression was the reckless Liang Li on the phone. It was too satisfying.

Wu Lihua saw how careful Liang Li was and silently shook her head.

One should know that under Old Ye's body sat the best golden-silk Nan wood rattan chair in the entire manor. In addition to that exquisite carving and lifelike pattern, the price was simply unimaginable. It was even possible to say that it was over a hundred million.

Comparing this, Liang Li's merely 20 million house was truly not enough.

Liang Li heaved a sigh of relief and reorganized his forces. No matter how useless he was, he was still a genuine professor of honor. He absolutely could not allow himself to not be able to raise his head in front of a love rival for his entire life.

From the moment he entered the door, the battle had already begun.

In the first round, he lost in terms of interpersonal relationships.

In the second round, in terms of living conditions, he also lost.

However, he still had a trump card. A university professor versus a middle school teacher. This time, he would definitely not lose. Becoming a family and starting a family was a man's lifelong pursuit. Whether it was his horizons or his students, he was much better than Mr. Ye.

Liang Li touched the watch on his wrist and regained some confidence. "Old classmate, as far as I know, you are still a political teacher in high school all these years?"

"That's right."

Mr. Ye frankly admitted it. "What's the problem?"

"Sigh, it's not like that."

Liang Li glanced at Wu Lihua and puffed his chest out. "Fate dictates that I am not able to stay in the country. But after I went to the A Country, I became an elite talent! Haha. Isn't it wonderful? Have you heard of the Standard University? The students there are all elites, the students I lead... That's too rich!"

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