Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

Jiang Nansun outside the house did not say a word. She just looked at Zhang Anren quietly, as if she wanted to confirm something!

Zhang Anren, who was stared at by Jiang Nansun, finally spoke: "Nansun, I think you can see that all of this was deliberately provoked by Lin Bufan. He just doesn't want us to have an easy life!"

Jiang Nansun did not respond, but waited quietly for Zhang Anren's next words.

Zhang Anren, who was performing a solo, was a little embarrassed. After coughing lightly, he continued, "Nansun, we can't sell the house no matter what.

First, having a house will give us a retreat and a place to shelter from the wind and rain in the future.

Secondly, my parents also contributed part of the down payment for this house, and I can’t let their money go to waste.”

The disappointment in Jiang Nansun's eyes flashed away, and she spoke in a cold tone: "It's your retreat, not mine. They are my relatives, I can't ignore them! Since you have made two points, I will also make two points.

First of all, I never thought of asking you to sell the house for our family.

Second, aren't you being too impatient? We haven't even confirmed whether my dad has paid all the money back yet."

Zhang Anren explained anxiously, "No, Nansun, that's not what I meant. I just think this is not a good idea!"

"So what do you think is a good solution, or do you have any other solutions?"

Zhang Anren was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "Didn't Lin Bufan say he was a billionaire? Go and beg him, he's sure to have a solution!"

Jiang Nansun said in disbelief: "Are you my boyfriend, or is he my boyfriend? When something happened to my family, why should I ask him for help?"

Zhang Anren was also a little angry, and his tone seemed a little aggressive: "Isn't he Zhu Suosuo's boyfriend? What's wrong with asking him for help?"

"You also know that she is Zhu Suosuo's boyfriend. My own boyfriend is unwilling to help, so how can I ask other people's boyfriends to help? You can say it, but I can't do it!

Well, if everything is ok, I will go back to discuss a solution!"

Jiang Nansun is still quite sentimental, very idealistic and advocates romantic love.

Just like Jiang Nansun said, she never thought of asking Zhang Ainren to sell the house from the beginning to the end, but she just wanted to hear Zhang Ainren say that he was willing to give up everything for her. Even though Jiang Nansun knew that this was not right, she just couldn't help it!

Zhang Anren opened his mouth, but no words came out, nor did he follow Jiang Nansun back to the room.

It’s not necessarily true that Zhang Anren doesn’t love Jiang Nansun at all, but compared to Jiang Nansun herself, he loves Jiang Nansun’s family background more.

Even if the Jiang family could pay off all their debts now, they probably wouldn't have much money left.

Without Jiang Nansun's family background, Zhang Anren naturally would not value her so much anymore.

In addition, the four members of the Jiang family are more extravagant than each other when it comes to spending money. If they are with Jiang Nansun, wouldn’t it be like carrying three burdens?

Then it will be just as Lin Bufan said, and he will become a multi-millionaire debtor right from the start?

Zhang Anren thought everything through, and he was not obsessed with Jiang Nansun, so he naturally did not intend to jump into the fire pit. Therefore, Zhang Anren did not apologize and ask for forgiveness immediately when he saw Jiang Nansun angry as usual.

Jiang Nansun stormed into the room and slammed the door shut. It was clear that the talks had broken down.

Seeing this, Lin Bufan immediately said with a smile: "Teacher Zhang went back to sell the house?"

Seeing Lin Bufan's gloating look, Jiang Nansun became even angrier: "Why sell the house? I won't sell it!"

Lin Bufan said teasingly, "You won't even sell the house, and you still talk about true love? You're obviously a scumbag. We must break up!"

"It's none of your business whether we break up or not. I'm the one who won't let him sell it!"

"Oh my, this is incredible!" After attracting everyone's attention, Lin Bufan said in a rhythmic voice: "When her family was at the end of its rope, she still refused to ask her boyfriend for help. It's truly a touching love story. It's no exaggeration to say that it's comparable to Liang Zhu!"

Seeing that Jiang Nansun was about to blush, Zhu Suosuo quickly reminded her, "Speak less!"

"But don't I envy other people's love? If I run out of money one day and have to beg on the street, will you go with me, Suosuo?" Lin Bufan looked at Zhu Suosuo aggrievedly.

Zhu Suosuo, possessed by a dramatic spirit, immediately grabbed Lin Bufan's hand and said, "Of course I will go with you, but can you bear to let me go with you?"

Hiss, what a master!

"Of course I can't bear to see you go with me, but aren't you willing to work hard with me?"

"Of course I'm willing to work hard with you, but can you bear to see me running around like crazy every day?"

"Of course I can't bear it..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Jiang Nansun slammed the table with a frown on her face: "That's enough, you two. It's already this late, can't you be more serious?"

Lin Bufan glared at Jiang Nansun unhappily, like a master sparring with a newbie like you. What's the point of squeezing in here? "During the time you've been away, the general situation has become clear. There's good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

"Good news!" Jiang Nansun answered without thinking. She had heard enough bad news and she needed to hear some good news to adjust her mood.

Lin Bufan picked up a stack of IOUs on the table and shook them. "If what Uncle Jiang said is true, I calculated that if we sell your house now and pay off all the debts, there should still be around two million left."

Jiang Nansun said in disbelief: "That's all there is left. Isn't this bad news?"

Jiang Nansun’s words stunned Lin Bufan, but he quickly reacted.

Yes, I think this is good news because compared with the drama.

In the play, Jiang Pengfei still owed more than 300 million yuan after selling his house. Now, not only does he owe nothing, he also has 200 million yuan left. This is naturally good news.

However, in Jiang Nansun's opinion, their house was worth about 1 million yuan, but now only two million yuan is left. This is undoubtedly news that cannot be worse.

Lin Bufan, who had figured it out, nodded and said, "You make sense. If you put it that way, this is bad news and even worse news."

Hearing that Lin Bufan had even worse news, Jiang Nansun felt a black screen in front of her eyes. She was a little afraid to listen. Could it be that even the 200 million was gone?

But what needs to be faced must be faced. Jiang Nansun said weakly: "What's the other news?"

Lin Bufan spread his hands: "Uncle Jiang thinks his stock can still be saved, and he is unwilling to withdraw the money from the stock market. If this is the case, it is very likely that you will not be able to keep the last 200 million!"

Fortunately, although this is not good news, it is much better than what Jiang Nansun wanted. She just didn't want to take it out, so there is still a chance to save it.