Han Qian was optimistic. After buying a pack of cigarettes, he went to an agency to look for a house. He finally chose a high-priced duplex house on the top floor. A debt of four million yuan could not be saved by frugality. Saving alone was not enough to repay the debt.
The landlord was a good person. During the chat, she knew that Han Qian was looking for a job and had no fixed income. She allowed Han Qian to pay monthly, but he still had to pay a deposit of two thousand five hundred yuan a month.
When Han Qian handed over five thousand yuan to the landlord, his heart was bleeding. Han Qian also learned some things about the landlord during the chat. She was single with a child who was already in the third grade of junior high school. Her husband made some money from business. After he became rich, he began to squander, find women, and go to the casino. In just a few years, he lost all his money. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and jumped off the building to commit suicide, leaving two houses. The landlord and her son lived on the second floor, and the eleventh floor was rented to Han Qian.
After opening the door, there is a not very spacious living room facing you. On the left is a sink, and inside is the bathroom. On the right is a shoe cabinet screen, and inside is the kitchen.
Behind the wall separating the kitchen and the living room is a staircase leading to the second floor. There are two bedrooms on the second floor, one north and one south, with a bathroom in the middle, and another bedroom behind the TV wall on the first floor.
Han Qian is very satisfied with the small duplex with three bedrooms and two bathrooms. After all, the rent is 2,500 yuan a month. Han Qian is glad that he is not in first-tier cities such as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, otherwise even living there would be a problem. The house has everything it should have, including a TV, sofa, and new dishes in the cupboards. The only thing missing is the bedding, which Han Qian would not use if there was any.
After taking a look at the house, when Han Qian was about to go downstairs to buy some daily necessities, there was a knock on the door. Han Qian curiously opened the door and found that it was the landlord's sister who came with some daily necessities.
"I work in a supermarket, and it doesn't cost much to buy these things. If you don't mind, you can use them. They are all new."
Looking at the toothbrush, towel, etc. in the landlord's hand, Han Qian took them with a smile, paid for them without paying, and smiled at the landlord.
"You are more friendly than relatives, so I won't be polite. If the child has any questions in his studies, he can ask me at any time. After all, my grades in junior high and high school are still good."
"Okay! I think you are a real guy. When I find a girl I like, I must introduce her to you. Be busy, I won't bother you."
The landlord came suddenly and left in a hurry. Han Qian still smiled at the toothbrush in his hand. He didn't think that he gave too much money, but just felt the kindness of people.
Han Qian, who has been staying at home as a "full-time wife" for three years, has not interacted with people for a long time.
Han Qian spent the whole afternoon cleaning outside. He suddenly felt that such a life was also very comfortable. Without Wen Nuan, his mother's surgery fee would not be enough, and he would not have the freedom he has now. Although three years of life have bound him, his starting point now is higher than those who have just walked out of the school gate.
After buying a bed and bedding, Han Qian gritted his teeth and spent 700 yuan to buy a third-hand laptop. It seemed that he could only surf the Internet. Even if he had other hobbies, Han Qian didn't understand them. He didn't know much about computers.
During this period, he went to the bank and transferred 8,000 yuan to his mother, but didn't tell her about the divorce with Wen Nuan.
Mom treated Wen Nuan just like Li Jinhe treated Han Qian. Although she would not give Wen Nuan any satisfaction in terms of material, Mom gave Wen Nuan the warmth of a mother she had never felt, while Li Jinhe made Han Qian feel the severity he had never felt before.
It was common for Li Jinhe to twist ears and slap shoulders. Li Jinhe was not only like this to Han Qian, but also to Wen Nuan and Lao Wen.
Han Qian only had 2,000 yuan left, 1,000 of which was for living expenses, and the rest for emergencies. The first thing he did when he turned on his computer was to search for Honor Group. This rising star is a group enterprise that can compete with Changxiang.
Honor has industries in any industry that Changxiang Group is involved in.
Real estate, shopping malls, electronics, catering, and medicine.
Planning department of Honor Group.
This is Han Qian's ultimate goal. Han Qian is ready to return to his old business, but he will not take risks under pressure again, and he will not show off too much in Honor. This loss has already been suffered in Changxiang.
On the other hand, Wen Nuan is on the verge of collapse.
The house was sold, and Li Jinhe told Wen Nuan lightly that he lost the house to her aunt Zhao in mahjong, and if he has any opinions, he can go to Zhao.
Wen Nuan kept a distance from Aunt Zhao, who had forced her to call her Sister Zhao since she was a child. This disrespectful elder would chase her and ask about Han Qian's physical strength, which made Wen Nuan, who had never experienced anything, not know how to answer.
In this regard, Wen Nuan was as pure as a blank sheet of paper.
She called Lin Zongheng in a irritable mood, originally wanting to find some comfort and ask him when he would come back, but she hung up after three consecutive calls. Finally, Wen Nuan sent a message to tell Lin Zongheng that if he didn't answer the phone again, there would be no need to contact him in the future.
Then the phone came in, but it was hung up by Wen Nuan within three seconds.
Although she didn't reject Lin Zongheng having a woman in a foreign country, she couldn't accept that he called her when he was doing that thing. Not long after, the phone was called again. Wen Nuan told her about her grievances, but Lin Zongheng kept asking Wen Nuan why that man answered the phone and whether something had happened between them.
Instead of being comforted for her grievances, she was doubted. Wen Nuan hung up the phone angrily and sat on the bed to ask herself.
Do you really like Lin Zongheng? Or do you regard him as a spiritual sustenance?
It has been three years, and he has been abroad for three years.
In fact, time has diluted everything.
When Wen Nuan and Han Qian just got married, they would talk until late at night on a long-distance call. As time passed, the late night was shortened to an hour, and finally the call would be hung up because Han Qian called for dinner.
Han Qian's figure suddenly appeared in her mind. When the pervert broke into the door, claiming to be a courier, Han Qian, who was covered in foam, stood in front of her and drove the pervert away.
On the most uncomfortable days of each month, Han Qian would get up early and cook a bowl of fish head tofu soup, or maybe pork ribs soup, and would prepare ginger and wolfberry water for him in a thermos cup and ask her to take it to the company.
Wen Nuan was confused for a moment.
Lin Zongheng's figure was getting more and more blurred, but Han Qian's appearance was getting clearer and clearer.
Wen Nuan couldn't stand this.
She was dumped by Han Qian, and she didn't allow herself to think of this man in such a situation. Feeling about to collapse, Wen Nuan picked up her keys and mobile phone and rushed out of the house.
On the road, Romeo Clover sped through the empty road at a speed of 120 miles per hour, like a ghost.
The bright red Romeo stopped at the door of a bar and immediately attracted attention. It was not because of how expensive the car was, but because the woman who got out of the car made the animals outside the door stare.
The white T-shirt with a pair of light-colored jeans made her legs look longer, and the simple ponytail with no makeup made her out of place here.
Wen Nuan looked at this strange place, and she mustered up the courage to walk into this place that she had never been to and was very resistant to.
But she needed to vent.
Wen Nuan had no friends.
I think I need support
(End of this chapter)