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Chapter 302 - 302 203 To His House_3
Chapter 302 - 302 203 To His House_3
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The three of them were stunned.
They were naturally familiar with YJTC; it was currently the most upscale residential community.
It belonged to the same series as YJHT, but because it was built later, the houses were newer, and the prices were a bit higher than those at YJHT.
Wen Qinqin’s face was full of shock as she exclaimed, “A house in YJTC? Really? Are you serious?”
Seeing her best friend’s boyfriend stealing the limelight, Zhang Ziqi chuckled, “Of course, it’s true.”
Given Tang Song’s net worth and status, there was no need for him to fabricate such a lie.
Qiao Lina licked her lips, a bit nervously asking, “That area is full of rich people, and it’s rare for them to rent out, did you buy a house there?”
Tang Song nodded calmly, “I bought it five years ago when it was just completed.”
Qiao Lina and Wen Qinqin looked at each other, swallowing hard.
Darn, Wen Ruan’s boyfriend seemed to be something special!
Qiao Lina whispered, “In 2017, property prices were so high, especially for YJTC. The mortgage payments must be substantial each month, right?”
“I paid in full,” Tang Song shook his head.
The dining room fell silent instantly.
Chen Hao frowned, feeling that this Tang Song was showing off a bit too much.
If you really paid in full for a YJTC house five years ago, how could you still be driving a BMW 3 Series like me? Did your family fall on hard times?
Chen Xiaoman watched as everyone’s faces turned to disbelief, her eyes flitting around.
She opened the family chat group and messaged, “Just confirmed it, Tang Song, my brother-in-law, says he has a house in YJTC and he bought it in full!”
The news caused a huge stir, and the group chat erupted.
“Ding ling ling—,” Qiao Lina’s phone suddenly vibrated.
“I’m going to take a call,” Qiao Lina said and headed to the bedroom with her phone.
After a moment, she came back at a quick pace.
She continued to urge everyone to eat, actively helped pour drinks, and started talking about everyone’s work.
When the meal was nearly done, Qiao Lina bit her lip and suggested, “Since we live so close, why don’t I visit your place afterward? I’ve never seen a house in YJTC and have always wanted to broaden my horizons. Would that be inconvenient?”
She had already asked, and Tang Song lived by himself. As Wen Ruan’s cousin, she felt her request was not too much.
On one hand, her mother was incessantly urging her, and on the other hand, she was indeed curious whether Tang Song was telling the truth.
After all, his attire didn’t seem very impressive, and he was only driving a BMW 3 Series.
“Of course, you can,” Tang Song smiled, looking at Wen Ruan, “You should come over to my place too. There’s a special home theater with a PS5. You’re an expert at gaming, maybe you can give me some pointers.”
Having said that, Tang Song winked at Wen Ruan.
He genuinely missed that day at Huaying Creative Park, especially the warm embrace and the pert peachy rear of the older sister.
If she were at his place, and he took her to the bedroom, locking the door, he would definitely enjoy a game of basketball.
Wen Ruan blushed, her foot giving him a light, neither too gentle nor too heavy, kick under the table.
Chen Xiaoman’s eyes sparkled, “I want to go too, I want to go! I want to play the PS5!”
“I… I would like to see it too, may I?” Wen Qinqin said excitedly, “Even though I can’t afford a house there, it’d be nice to feast my eyes.”
Zhang Ziqi blinked, “Then I’ll join the fun too.”
She was eager to see the expressions on people’s faces when they saw Tang Song’s house, which was a large flat.
Of course, she was also curious about President Tang’s residence and wanted to see how real tycoons lived.
Witnessing Wen Ruan’s hesitant expression, Tang Song said straightforwardly, “Sure, everyone’s welcome. I’ve just bought a new laser projector and sound system. Watching movies is an amazing experience, no worse than a cinema.”
“That’s perfect! Now we don’t need to run all the way to Star Joy City, we can drink soda and watch movies together this afternoon!” Chen Xiaoman jumped up, tugging at Tang Song’s arm, “Brother-in-law, let’s go now!”
Wen Ruan’s eyebrows twitched, but she didn’t say anything.
She had noticed the messages in the group and knew that some things couldn’t be kept secret.
Might as well take this opportunity to give her parents a heads-up.
Let them understand Tang Song’s real financial power, so that even if things couldn’t work out, they would have nothing to say.