When listening to Yang Kun's story about her plan to get married, Yang's mother listened intently... I'm afraid she missed a little bit of news. In fact, regarding the matter of 'marriage'... even their two elders are even more anxious than Yang Kun.

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So after Yang Kun talked about the topic of marriage, Mother Yang didn't have the mind to ask any more questions about the sports car. Of course, it's not that he didn't ask, but that he didn't arrive at that time.

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After Yang Kun briefly talked about the topic of buying a house in Seoul for marriage, his mother looked at Yang Kun with doubts and asked, "70 million, how can you buy a house with 70 million? loan?"

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Yang Kun knew his mother's concerns, so he didn't want to talk about the source of 'money'. After all, the size of his company is not the kind that can make tens of millions of dollars a year, so Yang Kun simply said: "Loan? No, it was the woman who provided some, and we wrote the names of both parties together. "

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Because the media in Huaxia have publicly reported that the star profession is very lucrative, so when Yang Kun said that the woman had paid for it, they could fully understand it. Not to mention 70 million, 100 million is a small problem for artists, after all, the tax evasion of '800 million' is still vivid in my mind.

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"That's it..." Mother nodded. After chatting, the family soon came to the parking lot. Yang Kun looked at his father's new car, Tank 300. He asked curiously, "How is the vehicle?"

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Father smiled brightly and said, "It's very good. When I drove to the countryside to pull bacon last time, everyone asked me what car I was. I said it was made in China, and everyone was surprised."

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"I'll try it..." Yang Kun said with a smile. The father gave Yang Kun the key, and he sat in the cab, while the father sat in the co-pilot, and the mother sat in the back seat. The family drove home the 'Tank 300', which is currently very rare in the city.

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Driving the new car of Great Wall, I feel that the overall quality of the vehicle is really not inferior to that of imported cars. Whether it is the performance of daily road driving, or the two locks it is equipped with on the central control, it shows its unparalleled passability.

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After driving for a while, Yang Kun nodded and said, "Domestic cars are getting better and better. With 200,000 yuan, you can actually buy a pure off-road vehicle with two locks, and the driving feeling on the daily road is also very good. It's really amazing now!!"

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When Yang Kun took the initiative to talk about the car, Mother Yang asked, "By the way, why did you check in all the cars, and what happened to the sports car?"

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Yang Kun responded lightly to his mother: "I am going to work in Seoul after the new year, so I returned the house in Shanghai. I was worried about leaving the car in the company, so I shipped it back. After all At home, I feel more at ease."

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Sure enough, after Mother Yang listened to Yang Kun's departure from the lease, she still took the top spot. She asked, "Has the house in Shanghai been leased out? Then where will you live when you go back to Shanghai?"

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Yang Kun said: "At present, my work will mainly focus on South Korea for the time being. Because of the epidemic, I can't run back and forth. There is a special manager in Shanghai to handle some later matters. So I may I only come back once in about half a year, and I will stay in the hotel temporarily when I come back. When the epidemic is under control, and it is convenient to go back and forth, I will find another rental house. Otherwise, it will be too much of a loss if I can’t rent it. , the rent in the urban area is tens of thousands of dollars.”

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Listening to Yang Kun's words, his father nodded in agreement: "Yes, the housing prices in Shanghai are really too expensive. I heard from friends that his baby's rent in the center of Shanghai is more than 20,000 a month. Come back, wouldn’t it be a waste of 100,000 yuan? If he comes back once every six months, even if he lives in a five-star hotel for a week, it’s only close to 10,000 yuan.”

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Between 100,000 and 10,000 yuan, this kindergarten mathematician Yang Kun's mother can still count.

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Yang Kun thought that her mother would continue to talk about the house, but who knew she changed her style and said, "I'm talking about your car, that, a Ferrari sports car! Don't think I don't know Ferrari."

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Yang Kun responded with a smile: "Mom, who doesn't like a sports car as a man? Maybe many people can't afford it, but everyone appreciates its beauty on the Internet. But the problem is now that I can make money, And on the premise of not affecting my life, I will satisfy my man's dream, I think this is normal, right?"

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After Yang Kun's words were heard, Mother Yang couldn't find anything to refute. Yes, in the past, their families didn't even dare to think about sports cars, but now as conditions are getting better and better, there are more cars in the family, and there are several millions of cars, and these The car did not affect the quality of life at home.

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Then Yang Kun fulfilled his sports car dream after making money, is it wrong? After all, he made the money himself.

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Mother Yang said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. You're about to start a family yourself, you just need to control yourself."

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Yang Kun smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your understanding."

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This 'understanding' is more because the child in the mother's eyes has grown up.

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Driving the car, the family quickly arrived at home. Yang Kun's suitcase was dragged by his old father.

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Entering the living room, Yang Kun stretched out and sat on the sofa. The red oranges on the table were attractive. Yang Kun reached out and grabbed an orange and peeled it. His father put the suitcase in Yang Kun's bedroom and came out. , At this time, the mother said to him: "Old man, steam a white roast at night, Kun'er likes to eat it."

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"Yeah." The old father had a peaceful smile on his face. Maybe Yang Kun would show such a smile when he was at home. After all, when Yang Kun was at home, the family would be more complete.

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Yang Kun was eating oranges and at the same time asked his mother, "Have the New Year's goods been prepared?"

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The mother responded: "Isn't this thinking of waiting for you to come back and prepare it? We can just go to the supermarket after dinner. Isn't it just to buy some candy?"

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At this time, my mother said, "I'm going to have a reunion dinner at our house this year. Our place is big, and everyone can sit down when they come. Originally, I was thinking of going out to eat this year, but they said that it wasn't lively, so they just went out to eat. Just get some at home."

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My mother's family is an ordinary family, so the house is not particularly big. Only Yang Kun's house has several hundred square meters, the living room is spacious, and there is a large dining table.

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Yang Kun nodded and said, "Okay, just eat it at home, then go to Hema to buy some fresh food, it's a hard-working old man."

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The old man said with a smile: "What's the hard work? Anyway, I come here every year. I will go out to eat in two years. I don't want to do it, and I can't do it anymore."

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Mother Yang also followed the old man's words and said, "It's easy to do, but it's too much trouble to clean up. There is a lot of food left over every year, and the rest will be eaten for the next two or three days."

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Reunion year, there must be a lot of dishes to prepare, and now people just eat everything, and everyone is not so good at eating. So every year, there are a lot of dishes left in the family's New Year's Eve dinner.

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Yang Kun smiled and said, "It's only once a year, there's nothing I can do." After that, Yang Kun turned to look at his old man: "A sports car, have you ever driven it? Would you like to try a sports car? I'll take you to experience it?"

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It could be seen that the old man was very interested in sports cars. He hesitated and said, "I'll be cooking in a while."

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Yang Kun looked at his mother's expression, and he laughed: "Let's go, let's try."

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Mother then said, "Go, go, the car is back for a few days, I've watched you study it several times."

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Yang Kun went to the garage with his father with the Ferrari key. Yang Kun gave the key to his father, and after unlocking it, the two got into the car together. Yang Kun's father also moved the car once when the car came back, and that time he just moved into the garage, and he was careful not to step on the accelerator.

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This time, with Yang Kun by his side, he was driving a Ferrari for the first time. Yang Kun's house is located on Binjiang Road, and there are relatively few vehicles on the road. After coming out of the garage, driving on the wide riverside road, the roar of Ferrari made my father feel what a sports car is.

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After a while, her father's face was full of smiles~lightnovelpub.net~ At this time, her mood was indescribable. Although he is old, the excitement brought by the sports car has an inexplicable excitement for every man. Looking at his father's smile, Yang Kun instantly felt a lot relieved. It turned out that his father also loved such machines very much.

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There is no man who does not love sports cars. Even if they are old, they all have a passion for sports cars. After driving around for a while, Yang Kun's father pulled over and stopped the car. He took out a Huazi from his pocket and gave it to Yang Kun, and he also ordered one.

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The father and son sat quietly in the Ferrari smoking a cigarette. The smile on his father's face was a kind of satisfaction. He took a puff of cigarette and said to Yang Kun with a smile: "No wonder everyone is a Ferrari, a Ferrari, so it really is It's very attractive. It's just that it's not good for the heart to drive too much, it's too exciting!"

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Seeing his father's satisfied smile, Yang Kun unconsciously laughed along: "Well, by the way, let's drive more Bentleys at home on weekdays, that car is very comfortable. Originally I wanted to sell it, but I just ran away. After thousands of kilometers, I lost 700,000 yuan when I sold the car. I thought it would be better to drive it for two more years and sell it. And there may be no more 12-cylinder cars in the future.”

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After his father glanced at Yang Kun, he said, "Hey, there are too many cars at home now, so don't buy them in the future."

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Yang Kun said: "I think again, should we sell our Porsche, we can still sell it for more than one million yuan, that car insurance is worth a lot!"

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"Do you want to sell it? Actually, yes, it's useless to put it there. Four-seater, I have my own 'suv' now."