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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 comrcial 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 co I feel your son has beco so handso!"

"Now he has completely inherited your genes!"

"I've always said, n 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 sa.

"Qingxian, stop teasing him, the child is shy."

Zhou Rongrong felt a mix of astonishnt and joy in her heart—her son had grown so handso, which would make it easier for him to find a partner.

She believed that the girl nad Su ngchen 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..."

Rembering the past, Wu Qingxian found it very amusing.

anwhile, Li Zhiyan felt sowhat 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.

Left Bank Garden had many 140-square-ter, four-bedroom apartnts.

The living space was very spacious, and there would be more room for appreciation in value. He didn't want his mother to live in those shabby rental houses anymore.

What's more, Left Bank Garden ca with renovations.

The wall painting was completed, and the rest could be fixed up for them to move in soon.

"Son, are we buying a ready property or a presale? I've heard presales are cheaper."

Li Zhiyan leaned on his mother's shoulder, feeling very comfortable.

After Zhou Rongrong stroked his head, he began to enjoy the feeling of being a mama's boy even more.

Children with mothers are happy.

"Mom, we're buying a ready property!"

"There are many factors with presales, many end up unfinished, and you have nowhere to claim your rights, and you still have to pay the mortgage."

"A ready property is a safer choice."

"We'll take a look at a few communities, and I respect your opinion."

"Whichever one you like, we'll buy that one."

Zhou Rongrong gently kissed Li Zhiyan's forehead, her heart brimming with happiness—her son had truly grown up.

But when it cos to buying a house, it's still about what her son likes!

After showing Zhou Rongrong and Wu Qingxian two communities,

They finally arrived at Left Bank Garden.

As they entered the community under the guidance of the sales departnt manager, Li Zhiyan spotted soone he found quite unexpected.

Han Xueying, it seed he and the academic advisor were fated.

"Li Zhiyan."

Han Xueying was very surprised—who were the people with him, maybe his mother?

"Teacher Han."

"What a coincidence, do you live at Left Bank Garden?"

"Mm."

Han Xueying nodded. Before her husband passed away, he bought a small apartnt here, and she was still paying off the mortgage.

Thankfully, she had housing provident funds, or else she would be struggling to make ends et.

She never imagined she would bump into this student with a penchant for mature won.

However, as an advisor, she still needed to take more care of him.

"Great, Aunt Han, we might beco neighbors. Let 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 so 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 ant 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 seed 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 ters, with an enclosed design for one household per elevator!

Although there are two apartnts 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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