BMW three series, I will take delivery of the car the day after tomorrow

Wu Mingzhe was driving the accelerator furiously on the street. Listening to the sweet sound, he thought to himself that this is indeed a supercar!

Pedestrians on the street, including passengers in passing vehicles, turned back to look over.

This kind of return rate is simply beyond the scope of existence.

Although Wu Mingzhe couldn't figure out how Li Tianyu got this top-notch supercar, being able to drive this car to pick up his wife Jiang Lan was much more exciting than expected.

Originally, Wu Mingzhe just wanted to rent an ordinary luxury car, such as a Mercedes-Benz, a BMW, an Audi, etc. It would be acceptable in terms of appearance, and it would be fine if Jiang Lan's relatives were not fooled around.

Who knew that Li Tianyu would build such a "Tyrannosaurus Rex".

It was simply an unexpected surprise.

Jiang Lan's family lives in a villa area in the southeast of the imperial capital - Jinhua Villa.

The villas here are all detached, and based on the current market price, they range from 30 million to 80 million soft RMB.

However, when it first opened, it was not that expensive. In just a few years, it more than doubled.

At this time, Jiang Lan's home was very lively, and the third aunt and her family were all here.

At noon, the Jiang family specially prepared a large banquet table to entertain this family of guests. They were so satisfied that they ate with their stomachs stretched against the walls.

Compared with the well-off Jiang family, Jiang Lan's third aunt's family is very ordinary, at best it can be considered a well-off level.

But her family is lucky. The old house has just been demolished and a large amount of compensation will be paid soon.

We also divided several houses.

Therefore, the third aunt Deng Xiuhua does not feel that her place is much worse than the Jiang family.

On the contrary, and for some reason, Deng Xiuhua was always a little arrogant and aggressive when facing Jiang Lan's father, Jiang Wenshi, as if Jiang Wenshi was a poor relative.

Even Deng Xiuhua's husband Peng Lijun and son Peng Xiang seem to have a sense of superiority in the Jiang family.

However, Jiang Wenshi is still well-educated and does not care about these people. He does whatever he wants and talks less.

At this time, everyone had eaten and drank, and then sat on the sofa and chatted.

Deng Xiuhua loves this "part" the most. It feels most comfortable to chew her tongue after eating.

"Lan Lan, have you broken up with that guy?"

Jiang Lan was startled: "No, we are very, very good..."

Deng Xiuhua curled her lips: "Lan Lan, I'm not talking about you. It's been so many years, haven't you had enough fun? It's time to find a marriage partner."

Jiang Lan: "Marriage partner? My boyfriend is the one I want to get married to."

Deng Xiuhua: "Oh, you are quite protective of him. Let me ask you, how much does he earn per month? Does he have a car and a house?"

Jiang Lan: "I have a car, a house... I haven't bought it yet, but we have already discussed it. When we get engaged, we will pay a down payment and buy a house."

"Pay the down payment..." Deng Xiuhua pouted again, "Do I still need to get money from my family?"

Jiang Lan shook his head: "No, we are going to rely on our own strength. He and I have saved some money over the years, so it is no problem to pay a down payment."

In fact, Wu Mingzhe plans to take part of the money from his family. Otherwise, how can he pay the down payment after working in the imperial capital for several years?

Jiang Lan didn't dare to say this to her third aunt.

To let her know, it's time to be sarcastic again.

"Let me ask you, where are you going to buy a house?"

 "exist..."

Before Jiang Lan could answer, Deng Xiuhua took over the topic: "It must be the suburbs, right? The northern suburbs are quite expensive, but I think the southern suburbs are about the same. You may be able to afford it."

When Jiang Lan heard this, she nodded quickly: "Yes, the southern suburbs are also fine."

"Then let me ask you, you are used to living in such a big house, and if you are asked to live in a pigeon cage, can you get used to it?"

When Jiang Lan heard this, she said unconvinced: "I'm used to it. I live in a pigeon cage with Mingzhe now, so I'm quite used to it!"

When Deng Xiuhua heard this, she curled her lips again and talked to Jiang Lan's mother, Deng Yuhui.

"Sister, look at it, you don't care about your daughter! What kind of education is this?"

Deng Yuhui smiled bitterly and said, "As long as the children like it, we can't control it."

"That's not okay! If she regrets it by then, it will be too late. You have to persuade her in advance..." Deng Xiulan was frothing at the mouth, "Let's just talk about a neighbor of mine. Her daughter also insists on herself. It was okay to find a partner, but her parents didn't care. They got married in the end. What do you think of the result? The relationship broke down just after the child was born. They felt that they were not suitable for each other. In the end, they had to divorce. The girl still insisted on having the child. I'm just a dragster, and now I can't even find a partner."

"Lanlan, I'm not meddling in your third aunt's business. I'm doing it for your own good. When you find a partner, you must find someone with a good financial foundation. Not only must he have a car, but he must also have a house, and it must be a big house. This is called one step. It's in place, by the way, I'll add your name when the time comes, so I won't be afraid of being wronged."

Deng Xiuhua pointed to her son Peng Xiang and said, "When you are looking for a partner, you should at least find someone like your cousin. Xiangxiang, tell your aunt and uncle how much money do you make now?"

Peng Xiang: "Mom, why are you talking about this?"

Deng Xiulan: "Tell me about it. If you don't tell me, how will others know?"

Peng Xiang could only say: "Including various subsidies, it's almost 20,000."

Just as Deng Xiulan was about to speak, Jiang Lan immediately said: "We Mingzhe also earn 20,000, it's nothing."

When Deng Xiulan heard this, she was not happy: "Hey, I'd like to thank you for being wise. This is like this before you get married. If you get married, why don't you have someone treat you to death? Earning 20,000 yuan is nothing special. Others can earn tens of thousands or ten thousand yuan. There are tens of thousands, Xiangxiang, tell me about the car you just bought, I don't understand, why is it called Bao?"

When Peng Xiang mentioned cars, his eyes lit up. He was interested in this and even more interested in showing off.

"The BMW three series will be picked up the day after tomorrow."

Deng Xiuhua: "How is it? BMWs are not cheap, right? Lanlan, what kind of car does your boyfriend drive?"

"...Accord..."

"Accord...look at it, it's a domestic car!"

Peng Xiang: "...Mom, it's an RB car."

"Oh, RB cars... RB cars are even worse! They are not as good as domestic cars!" Deng Xiuhua turned to Jiang Wenshi again and said, "I said, you, a father, don't say a few words? If you don't say anything, you won't have a chance!" "

Jiang Wenshi had already reluctantly agreed to the relationship between Jiang Lan and Wu Mingzhe, but now that he was bringing Deng Xiuhua, he felt very humiliated and couldn't help snorting.

"What can I say? What should be said has been said long ago."

Jiang Lan was extremely annoyed. In fact, she already knew that her cousin Peng Xiang bought the BMW. It was basically bought with a loan.

At the same time, Jiang Lan regretted a little, thinking that if she had known that her third aunt was so "crazy", she would not have allowed Wu Mingzhe to come and pick her up.