The next day, Gu Chen went to the base before Jian Sangyu woke up. Jian Sangyu woke up in a daze and reached out to touch the side. Only then did he remember that today was a working day.
After breakfast, Jian Sangyu asked the driver to take her to the studio.
When she arrived, Zhong Yanting was talking to Zhou Keke. The two were talking about private matters. As an older sister, Zhong Yanting was asking Zhou Keke about her boyfriend.
Jian Sangyu, the house where Zhou Keke lives now, has asked someone to complete the transfer procedures. The head of the house is Zhou Keke. Zhong Yanting is asking Zhou Keke if her boyfriend knows about this.
“He knows.” Zhou Keke responded. Seeing Jian Sangyu come in, she waved to Jian Sangyu.
“What are you talking about?” Jian Sangyu walked over and sat next to the two of them and asked curiously.
Zhong Yanting said roughly, and then continued to ask Zhou Keke, “Did he say he wants to buy a house in the future or something?”
“He said he wanted to buy a house of about 80 or 90 square meters in Kyoto with his own efforts. He said that when we get married in the future, we will live in the house of 80 or 90 square meters as a wedding house. My apartment can be rented, and the rent can be used as my pocket money.” Zhou Keke knew what Zhong Yanting was worried about.
“He is not the kind of person who cares about other people’s things.” Zhou Keke said, “He also said that when he gets rich in the future, we will have the names of the two of us in the wedding room.”
“The plaid is good.” Jian Sangyu nodded and praised. “That’s good. After all, in this society, too many people are not motivated.” Zhong Yanting was relieved.