In order to get a hukou, I got married to a billionaire

She is so rich, but she is not willing to give out even 30,000 yuan. Poor her daughter is still hiding outside and can't even live a peaceful life.

Faced with Ning Lan's indifferent attitude, the little hope Ning Xi had held on to was finally completely gone.

So, she didn't waste any more words, looked inside the room and said, "Aunt, we seemed to hear someone in your room just now? Who is it?"

Hearing this, Ning Lan's cold expression suddenly tensed up. She glanced at her with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"No one, just a few friends." After saying that, she showed her impatience again, "Okay, I'm fine, you can go back if you have nothing to do."

After saying that, he was about to close the door.

But a man's voice was heard inside: "Ms. Ning, is your niece here? It's great, let her help you to refer to the price. If you don't agree, then we won't buy this house."

Hearing this, Ning Lan froze at the door for a moment, looked at Ning Xi with a guilty look, then quickly looked away, biting her lip slightly and said, "This is my business, no one else has to worry about it."

Her words were double entendres, addressed both to the man who was speaking and to Ning Xi.

But the man inside obviously didn't intend to do as she wished and walked over.

Ning Xi then saw that the other person was a slightly younger man. Judging from his clothes and the work badge on his chest, he should be a professional real estate agent.

Behind him, there followed a rather plain middle-aged couple.

"Ms. Ning, if you want to make your own decision, then you should make sure whether you can accept this price.

Otherwise, we shouldn't waste our time here. Mr. Fei and his friends are sincere in buying a house, and the price they offer is reasonable considering the current housing prices. Besides, you are in a hurry to sell it. If you miss such sincere buyers like Mr. Fei, you don't know when you will find another buyer next time."

The intermediary man said a lot at once, and did not hide anything for Ning Lan.

Ning Lan's face had turned completely pale. She glanced at Ning Xi and Qin Yan at the door. She kept pinching her knuckles, "Hey, I..."

"Aunt, I have something to tell you." Ning Xi looked at her nervous and apprehensive expression and spoke.

But her words seemed to have touched upon some pain point in Ning Lan, causing her to suddenly become angry despite being nervous.

"What do you have to say? This is my house. I can sell it if I want. Why do you care about me?" She raised her voice excitedly and glared at Ning Xi angrily with her slightly red eyes.

Ning Xi opened her mouth but didn't say anything in the end.

Qin Yan's eyes darkened slightly and he glanced at the people in the room.

The intermediary man was startled and immediately said, "How about this, Ms. Ning, please think about it again. We will go look somewhere else first and wait for a call later!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ning Lan to say anything else, the intermediary man walked out quickly with the middle-aged couple.

"This...you guys..." Ning Lan immediately became anxious upon seeing this, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I agree! I agree to this price!"

The intermediary man paused, looked at the middle-aged couple, and finally looked at Ning Xi and Qin Yan.

"Look at what they are doing, the house is mine!" Ning Lan said again.

"Well, why don't you guys discuss it again? After all, selling a house is a big deal, right? Once everything is confirmed, we can contact each other again!" After seeing Qin Yan's cold expression, the intermediary man immediately found an excuse to shirk responsibility.

Then they looked at the middle-aged couple and squeezed out of Ning Lan's house.

Watching the people leaving, Ning Lan clenched her fists in anger, and finally glared at Ning Xi at the door and said, "Are you satisfied now? Ning Xi, this house is mine. If I hadn't applied to the school, they wouldn't have given me this house. The quota I applied for is mine!"

She thought Qin Yan had already told Ning Xi about the resettlement fee, so she wanted to stop her from selling the house, just to grab the house.

In fact, she was right to think so. Ning Xi knew it and indeed didn't want her to sell the house to someone else, but she never thought of snatching the house from her.

"Aunt, I know all this. I came here just to tell you that if you want to sell the house, then sell it to me."

Ning Lan stood there in a daze after hearing that, her eyes fixed on Ning Xi's face, feeling a little surprised and a little suspicious.

Seeing that her eyes were calm and frank, without any intention of deceiving, Ning Lan became even more confused.

"Why? What do you want this house for?"

"Nothing, it's just that this place..." Ning Xi turned her gaze to the small house behind her, "This is where my sister and I have lived the longest."

It is also the place where she and her sister have the most memories.

Hearing her say this, Ning Lan was stunned again. The gaze she looked at her slowly became distant, and the angry expression just now also softened.

"Yes, you and Ning Yue were so young back then..." The way they depended on each other and followed her around was very similar to how she and her sister used to be.

But why did she and her sister drift further and further apart in the end?

Seeing Ning Lan suddenly in a daze, Ning Xi and Qin Yan looked at each other again. Qin Yan put his arm around her shoulders and patted her gently to comfort her.

Later, Ning Lan didn't know what she was thinking of, her expression suddenly became serious again, and the gentleness in her eyes and eyebrows was replaced by hostility.

"Aunt!" Ning Xi was a little worried and called out hurriedly.

Ning Lan's eyes, which had been fixed just now, finally moved. She looked at her solemnly and said, "Then how much do you plan to pay?"

"How many do you want?"

Ning Lan looked at her, then glanced at Qin Yan beside her, bit her lip slightly and said, "One million!"

"I know you have a lot of money now. If you want to buy this house, it's one million."

Ning Lan was looking at them, or more precisely, at Qin Yan.

Ning Xi knew from the way she looked at Qin Yan that she must have known that Qin Yan was very rich.

The market price of this house here is only over 600,000 yuan.

But she asked for one million, which was very similar to the way Old Lady Zhao asked for hundreds of thousands of dollars as a betrothal gift.

Ning Xi thought that he had accepted her changes over this period of time and had let it go, but now he was still stabbed.

Qin Yan also frowned, but not because he felt sorry for the money, but because of Ning Lan's attitude.

He knew that his wife must have been hurt again.

However, he did not speak for the time being. Everything depended on Ning Xi. If she agreed, he would pay.

Ning Xi suppressed the discomfort in her heart, looked at Ning Lan and said, "Aunt, if it wasn't for my mother's 50,000 yuan, we wouldn't have been able to get this house. And with 50,000 yuan at that time, even if there was no quota, we should have been able to buy a commercial house, right?"

Fifty thousand yuan at that time was equivalent to half a million yuan today. If it weren't for this money, what would it matter if Ning Lan got a place?

And this money was enough to buy a nice house at the time, so the quota was actually not important at all.

However, she still cared about her aunt, so she wanted to give her enough compensation so that she could have a good retirement life in the future.

But I didn't expect that she would ask for such a huge amount of money.