I just joined the inspection department, and the whole country is in a panic.

"But Brother Wen, with your outstanding qualities, who knows, maybe you two will end up together and get married," Lin Nan said, winking.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Yang Wen waved his hand.

At least for now, he felt that Han Lingyu had no interest in him.

These things are a matter of fate.

Besides, having been given a second chance at life, he felt that his wife's personality was very important.

If their personalities clash, he won't pursue the other person no matter how outstanding they are.

"Oh, right, I have something important to tell you. I'm moving into my new house next week. You can come over for a casual meal if you're free then," Yang Wen said, bringing up the important matter again.

"Are you moving into your villa next week?"

"Okay, I'll definitely be there!"

Before they knew it, it was time for Yang Wenxin to move into his new home.

He did not hold a banquet for this housewarming of the villa.

That is, I notified a few close relatives, a few good junior high and high school classmates, and a few colleagues and older brothers.

To put it bluntly, it's still about moving into a big villa; having a banquet would be too ostentatious.

It just so happened that the housewarming took place on a Saturday, so everyone was free.

To Yang Wen's surprise, Han Lingyu also knew where he had learned about moving into his new house and planned to come with Lin Nan's wife.

In the afternoon, Peng Weizhong, Liu Jingtao, Cao Zhezhang, Lin Nan, Zhao Sheng, Lin Jianming, Zhou Xiong, Feng Xiaojie and others arrived.

In addition to Yang Wen's four or five classmates and seven or eight relatives, that's about the number of people.

They didn't choose to eat at a restaurant; they simply set up a few tables at their villa, ordered some dishes from a restaurant, and cooked some themselves—a very simple affair.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Yang, your villa is awesome!" Peng Weizhong said with envy after looking around Yang Wen's villa.

If land in the city weren't so expensive, he would have liked to follow Yang Wen's example and buy a plot of land in the city to build his own house.

“Brother, you can also come to our county, get a plot of land, and build a house. The land here is relatively cheap,” Yang Wen joked with a smile.

"Don't give me that!" Peng Weizhong said with a laugh.

He spent most of his money on buying a house in the provincial capital, so he has no spare money now.

"Hehe, senior, actually I bought a piece of land a while ago. I don't plan to build a villa, I just plan to build a seven or eight-story building." Liu Jingtao said with a grin.

???

"you……"

"It's because Brother Yang gave me incredibly accurate Champions League scores last time. I bought some, just like you, senior, to make a little extra money for living expenses," Liu Jingtao explained.

"It seems that Lin Nan and the others also bought houses back then. I heard they all bought houses in the county. It seems that Yang Wen, you are our God of Wealth! I hope you will continue to be our God of Wealth in the next World Cup!" Peng Weizhong joked.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone started laughing.

"We have to have a drink tonight!"

At around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Xiaoying and Han Lingyu also arrived.

When Han Lingyu saw Yang Wen's villa, she exclaimed in amazement, "Brother Yang, your villa looks beautiful! And it's so big!"

As soon as she entered, Han Lingyu couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Haha, not bad." Yang Wen smiled.

The villa's design referenced some of the more advanced styles from his previous life, so it looks absolutely beautiful now.

When Han Lingyu entered the house, Peng Weizhong, who was sitting on the living room sofa boasting, was slightly taken aback when he saw her.

"Miss Han!"

Han Lingyu was slightly surprised when she saw Peng Weizhong: "Secretary Peng, you've also come to celebrate Brother Yang's housewarming?"

"Yes."

"How is your grandfather Han recovering?" Peng Weizhong asked with concern.

"I'm recovering well now. I can go for walks every day, but not for too long, as I'm still in the recovery period," Han Lingyu said sweetly.

"That's good..."

Seeing that the two seemed to know each other, Yang Wen was slightly surprised.

However, considering that Han Lingyu is Han Yi's daughter, it's not surprising.

After chatting for a while, Han Lingyu and Zhou Xiaoying toured Yang Wen's villa with his introduction.

Dinner began soon after.

The group ate, drank, and chatted.

Since there were quite a few people, those who wanted to drink were grouped together at one table.

At this moment, Peng Weizhong, who was sitting next to Yang Wen, glanced at Han Lingyu at the next table, then lowered his voice and asked Yang Wen, "You know Han Lingyu? Do you know who she is?"

To be honest, he never expected that Yang Wen would know Han Lingyu!

The other party also came to celebrate Yang Wen's move into his new house.

This seems to be a pretty close relationship.

"I know."

“Actually, the reason I was delayed having dinner with you last time was because I saved her grandfather,” Yang Wen said.

"I go!"

"What a coincidence?" Peng Weizhong looked surprised.

The last time Yang Wen passed by, he rescued someone and took them to the hospital, it was just an ordinary old man.

I never expected it to be Han Yi's father!

Oh my God!

"Han Lingyu even came to your new housewarming party. It seems she's very grateful to you."

"Yes, this girl has a kind heart and doesn't forget kindness."

“Her parents came to my house a week ago and had a meal with me,” Yang Wen said truthfully.

"hiss……"

"I feel like you're about to latch onto a powerful figure!" Peng Weizhong whispered.

"It's hard to say," Yang Wen said, touching his nose.

“You know Han Yi’s background, right? Actually, his father, who is also Han Lingyu’s grandfather, is even more remarkable. Before he retired, he worked in the provincial government.” Peng Weizhong muttered to himself.

"Is there still this?"

"What do you think! Otherwise, why would Han Lingyu's father come to thank you in person?"

"You should seize this opportunity, kid. Han Yi might be able to help you out in the future, but of course, not in an overly generous way."

"Let it be, I won't force it," Yang Wen waved his hand.

That concludes this topic; it's time for drinking and boasting.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are over.

Before I knew it, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

Han Lingyu has already left; after all, she still needs to drive back to the city and shouldn't stay out too late.

The rest of the people had mostly left as well.

There were still seven or eight drunkards left, including Peng Weizhong.

"Brother Yang, things are looking up on what I told you last time. There are a few openings at my workplace next month. Would you like to be transferred to the city? If you'd like, I can recommend you," Peng Weizhong said earnestly.

"My suggestion is to take the plunge if you can! The city offers you more opportunities," Liu Jingtao advised after taking a sip of his fifty-year-old Maotai.

“I also think Secretary Liu is right. It would be better to develop in a higher position.” Cao Zhezhang had also worked his way up from the bottom to become a junior director, so he naturally knew that it was much more difficult to get promoted in the county.

Having lived two lives, Yang Wen naturally understood the implications of this issue.

"I'll listen to what you guys say!" Yang Wen said, expressing his opinion.