Transmigrated As The Stepmother Of The Male Protagonist In A Campus Story

 

There is also an important reason why Sun Wenqing and Jiang Jinjin can get along well. The two are very similar in some habits. For example, they don't like being late for a date.

{T/N: It's wishful thinking for me to be like this. I wouldn't even be ready by the time of the date. Kudos to the both of you}

They arranged to meet at the gate of the community at ten in the morning. When Jiang Jinjin arrived, Sun Wenqing was already waiting at the gate.

Sun Wenqing had a house purchase plan since the end of last year. The school is defined as an aristocratic college. In addition to good facilities, the most attractive thing for parents is the teachers. In order to recruit teachers with first-rate professional ability, the school's welfare treatment is definitely much higher than that of public schools. Therefore, Sun Wenqing The salary obtained all year round is very impressive, not only that, but the school also provides settlement benefits and housing distribution benefits.

Sun Wenqing didn't go to a famous public institution at the beginning, just because of this.

Now that the household registration is in hand, she doesn't expect to get the quota for the allocation of houses. Colleagues who are older than her are still looking forward to it. She will not be qualified for at least ten years, so she moved to buy a house.

"Thank you." Sun Wenqing said as he fastened his seat belt, "For coming out with me on such a hot day."

Jiang Jinjin didn't anything but she smiled, "I also wanted to come out to see."

The two went to several real estates, which made Jiang Jinjin once again have an realisation that "this is actually a real world".

What in the devil is this, the house price in the book is actually comparable to that in real life, and it prevents her as a book wearer from living.

Even a small house is enough to empty the pockets of many people.

Sun Wenqing's savings are limited. It seems that she can only focus on the small apartment. She likes a two-bedroom apartment with a small area of about 60 square meters. After the price is shared, the house will be even smaller. But living alone is still very comfortable.

Jiang Jinjin watched eagerly as Sun Wenqing paid the deposit.

Sun Wenqing turned her head to look, and laughed, "What's the matter?"

"I'm just happy for you." Jiang Jinjin said with emotion, "It is a great happy event to have a house of your own. I really envy you."

Sun Wenqing took her hand and walked out, "Envy me? Your villa occupies at least a thousand square meters. I suspect that your bathroom is bigger than my house."

"That's not mine either." Jiang Jinjin said, "That's Zhou Mingfeng's, not mine. Although your house is small, it belongs to you alone."

Sun Wenqing followed with a sigh.

For this, she felt very sympathetic.

When she wanted to buy a house, almost everyone around her was persuading her not to buy it, including her relatives. In their mouths, she would finally get married. When the time comes, the man will naturally have a house, so why should she buy it? In addition, they also analyzed with her that after she buys a house, her quality of life will plummet and her pressure will double. After hearing this voice too much, she occasionally wonders if she is wrong.

But later Jiang Jinjin reminded her.

The two of them accidentally brought up the topic of buying a house. Jiang Jinjin said, "According to them, there are so many drawbacks in buying a house, so why do so many men have to buy it if they tighten their belts."

 

She was immediately enlightened and suddenly awakened.

Yes, why are men so desperate to buy a house? Why do they stop her from buying?

{T/N: Hmmm... Question for everyone...}

...

Before Sun Wenqing had time to comfort Jiang Jinjin, she heard her voice full of vitality and said: "But I have set a goal for myself. I will buy a house for the past two years. If I have more money, I will buy it in the neighborhood next door. If you don't have enough money, I'll buy from your community. Let's be neighbors and eat with each other!"

Sun Wenqing laughed dumbly, "Okay!"

She didn't know why, she just thinks Jiang Jinjin can do it.

Sun Wenqing also didn't notice that, in Jiang Jinjin's words, it seemed that she had already planned to live alone.

In fact, even Jiang Jinjin didn't know that even if Zhou Mingfeng was not fat-headed and big-eared, even if he had a gentle personality, everything was good, deep down in her heart, she didn't have the idea of getting along with him as a husband and wife for a lifetime.

{T/N: ZMF, seems like your wife is planning to run away. Tie her down! Quick!}

After optimizing the house, Jiang Jinjin took Sun Wenqing to the private forum.

The clubhouse had a high-end atmosphere. After Jiang Jinjin took out the invitation card, a professional staff at the door took her to the box.

There are men and women in the box, and Jiang Jinjin didn't know who they were.

There is still a difference between the world in the book and the real world. In the real world, you can also find relevant information and even photos of business leaders by searching the Internet.

But in this world, before she saw Zhou Mingfeng, she tried to search for his name on the Internet, only some important deeds of him came out but she couldn't even find a photo.

{T/N: If the internet was still like this a lot of us would have died a long time ago. I don't know how I would survive without Google map.}

The number of people coming is not too small. According to a rough calculation, there are nearly 20 people in the box.

Jiang Jinjin was very self-aware, and took Sun Wenqing to sit down in the last row.

Suddenly felt a slight pain in her arm. She looked sideways suspiciously. Sun Wenqing was holding her arm. Seeing her looking over, Sun Wenqing lowered her voice and said excitedly: "The lady in the white suit, she came to my alma mater to give a speech before, and she is very powerful, and she is the entrepreneur I admire the most!"

Jiang Jin was surprised. It seemed that this private discussion was even more valuable than she had imagined.

The big guys are indeed big guys. They have quick thinking and talk like debates, but Jiang Jinjin, the little white, wants to applaud. Although it only has forty minutes, Jiang Jinjin and Sun Wenqing have benefited a lot. The two took lot of notes. This forum is not only about the stock market, but also the current economic trends. After they came out, Sun Wenqing was sighing with emotion. Only today did she know that it is not an exaggeration to listen to words and win over ten years of reading.

For Zhou Yan, the most relaxing moment now is sitting on the subway after get off work.

He also learned something, just like the office workers around him, he had a lot of fun swiping through Weibo with his mobile phone.

The thirteenth hot search on Weibo attracted his attention-

#Su Siyue's secret sponsor#

Zhou Yan paused and opened this hot search with his finger involuntarily.

 

There are no photos or videos in the hot search, but there is a marketing account that once again pulled Su Siyue's new drama to tell the story, implying that Su Siyue's funder was so powerful that she actually took her from a group of side actors to the position of female number one. Su Siyue's reputation is not very big, but it was rumored that she was backed by a mysterious gold master. This gold master was rich in wealth, so her career path was so smooth. Some people say that she will specialize in the film market next year and move closer to winning awards.

The reason why Zhou Yan clicked on the hot search content in the entertainment industry was not because interested in it. It was purely because... this mysterious gold master seemed to be his father.

{T/N: Haha... ZMF has been wronged... }

In the past two years, someone exposed a photo. A luxury car appeared at the door of Su Siyue's apartment. Su Siyue was also lucky. On the same day, there was a small traffic accident. Netizens would not pay attention to her, 18th line actress. But at that time he and his friends knew that the luxury car belonged to his family.

In the past year, with the popularity of Su Siyue, more and more people are curious about who her benefactor is, and there are paparazzi who stalked, but they got nothing. But I don't know when it started. "Unable to find" spread to "The background is too strong to pick up"...

{T/N: Paparazzi... So annoying... Forming stories out of nowhere}

The marketing account also posted a photo. Su Siyue was wearing a diamond ring recently. Could it be that a good thing is approaching, and when it comes later, he is still in yin and yang, "Does anyone know who Su Siyue's funder is?"

Zhou Yan put away the phone, emptying his brain, couldn't help thinking, does Jiang Jinjin know?

With this question in mind, he got home and solved the case.

Jiang Jinjin is sitting cross-legged on the sofa while eating fruit while watching TV.

Su Siyue's new drama is playing on the TV screen.

Zhou Yan: She seems to know.

{T/N: ... She doesn't know...}

He cautiously walked upstairs with a cat waist, trying not to make any noise.

At dinner, he also noticed that Jiang Jinjin was unexpectedly silent today, as if she had a grudge against someone, biting her ribs as if venting her anger.

Jiang Jinjin was eating ribs, but she was thinking about another thing in her heart.

Today she received a phone call from someone the original owner knew. The beauty who had met on the road that time asked her if she would still work as a part-time translator in that company. If it was before Jiang Jinjin would agreed, but now she is a little hesitant, because she always feels that there is a high probability that her own business will not be overturned, and the chance of working part-time in the future is also very small, so does she still need to work part-time? Will it waste time?

She wants to go, but she doesn't want to go.

Very tangled.

She was so entangled that she didn't have the mind to pay attention to other things, such as the small eyes that Zhou Yan cast from time to time.

After dinner was over, Jiang Jinjin went upstairs with a sorrowful appearance. Not long after, Zhou Mingfeng came home from work.

In all fairness, Zhou Yan didn't want to get involved in this matter. For one thing, he couldn't control his father's affairs, and secondly, his stepmother was not his own mother.

When his mother had a conflict with the previous uncles, he never thought about it.

But he is at home now, what if he hears that they are arguing? After thinking about it, Zhou Yan decided to go out.

When Zhou Yan went downstairs, he happened to run into Zhou Mingfeng who was going upstairs.

The father and son looked at each other.

Zhou Yan moved away quickly.

Zhou Mingfeng asked: "Where are you going to so late?"

"Yeah." Zhou Xing stubbornly searched for a reason, "Run."

Zhou Mingfeng exclaimed, "That's a good spirit."

Zhou Yan: "..."

"Pay attention to safety." Zhou Mingfeng exhorted.

Zhou Yan, just like an evil ghost was chasing after him, changed his shoes and went out at the fastest speed. The moment he walked out of the house, the air felt a little fresher. At this time, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated and he took it out. Look, it's the news from Yan Zhengfei.

Yan Zhengfei: [Did your stepmother quarrel with your dad?]

Zhou Yan was speechless, it seemed that everyone knew about it.

He returned the message: [I don't know, I'm out.]

Yan Zhengfei: [Unfortunately!]

Yan Zhengfei: [Don't you want to see your dad's sophistry?]

{T/N:... YZF... Such a free spirit...}

If it wasn't that he was afraid of Uncle Zhou, if it wasn't for the distance, he would also like to take a look boldly, and he had always wanted to see Uncle Zhou sophistry.

Well, will Uncle Zhou, like his father, come to swear to the sky, or kneel on the durian keyboard? He really looked forward to it, and regretted that Zhou Yan didn't see this wonderful scene at home.

Zhou Yan twitched his lips: [.]

He thought too.

But he was also afraid of hearing the cry of his stepmother.

{T/N: Awww..... *insert cute emoji*}

If his father quarreled with his stepmother, he couldn't control or help, so he could only go out temporarily.

He hoped his father can handle this matter!

After a while, Zhou Yan closed his eyes tiredly until the sound of even breathing came to his ears.