Chapter 184 - uy the House Back
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
âThatâs not what I meant, Mom. Why are you here?â
Lan Tingyun hurriedly poured some water.
âItâs nothing, I just feel that since Anran isnât around, I can have a good talk with you. Ever since that girl came, our relationship has been tense. Sometimes, itâs rare for me to be around as well. But you said that Anran has a strong personality, so even if we donât get along, I canât do anything about it. I only came over to have a good talk after she left.â
Zhao Xiumei changed from her usual fiery temper and sat down quietly to talk.
âMom, I wasnât able to take care of Anran while she was in the countryside. Itâs inevitable that her personality doesnât suit you, but she is a good child and I am her father. I know this.â
Lan Tingyun persuaded.
âOf course I know, thatâs why Iâm not here today to talk about this. Iâve thought it through and from now on, I wonât throw a tantrum with Anran. Iâm old and canât tolerate such a thing.â
Although Li Yueru found it unbelievable, she was still very happy.
âMom, Iâm glad you think that way,â Lan Tingyun smiled and said.
âMom, is your stay at Tingyi okay? If you really canât, come over to my place.â
Lan Tingyun was in a better mood when he saw his mother speaking kindly.
Zhao Xiumeiâs eyes lit up. Lan Anran, that brat, would be displeased if she lived here. She wouldnât be bullied, so it was better for her to return to the villa.
âItâs alright, I still want to go back to my old house. Itâs an old house your dad left for me and I canât leave it with anyone else. Although staying at Tingyi is good, he is still an outsider. Tingyun, can you help me buy the house back?â
Zhao Xiumei spoke with tears in her eyes.
Lan Tingyun was upset to see his mother like this.
Li Yueru saw through her. She was here to ask for money.
âMom, are you having a bad time at Tingyi or is Tingyi mistreating you?â Lan Tingyun asked anxiously.
âNo, your brother took good care of me, but that isnât my home in the end. Your brother wasnât rich to begin with and Yaxin was hospitalized and spent a lot of money. How could an old woman like me cause any more trouble? I think it would be better if I returned to my own villa.â
Zhao Xiumei spoke well. In fact, she was complaining that Lan Tingyi didnât have abalones at home and had to eat chaff every day. She and Lan Yaxin were squeezed in the small room and couldnât sleep well, it wasnât as good as her big villa.
âMom, the villa belongs to someone else and has been renovated. They have a contract and will have to pay several times the price if we want it back.â
Lan Tingyun was in a difficult position.
âTingyun, just help Mom. Mom knows you have the money. I know that I was biased towards your eldest brother in the past, but that was because he was too weak and didnât have the ability to take care of himself. You are his younger brother and you are stronger than him. We are family, you have to help me. That is the only thing your dad left behind, you have to protect it. It is the Lan Familyâs ancestral mansion, a place that generations of ancestors lived in. You grew up there too, on account of the past, buy the house back.â
Zhao Xiumeiâs tone was pleading.
âMom, Iâve already helped him pay his debts and the hospital is tight. I really canât fork up the money.â
Lan Tingyun frowned.
âTingyun, I promise you that I will not quarrel with Anran again as long as you help me buy this house. Yanran wants to be a star, I will definitely support him. I wonât say anything more. I just want your dadâs house. I want it even if she renovates it. At most, I will renovate again.â
Zhao Xiumei had a serious expression and everything she said was sincere. She really wanted to return to her old house and live there for the rest of her life. She couldnât bear the thought of suddenly changing places.
âMom, I really canât fork up the money. I wanted to buy the house, but the location and price of the house are several billion yuan now. If you want me to raise the price a few times, I really donât have that much money.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lan Tingyun really didnât have the ability. He could have gotten her 5 million or even 50 million, but he really couldnât afford 3-4 billion.
âLan Tingyun! I raised you for nothing, do you have a conscience? Your dadâs house was taken, but you didnât want it back. I, an old lady, am all alone and despised by everyone. Will you feel better if I die on the streets?â
Zhao Xiumei saw that soft words werenât going to work and was enraged. She cried as she cursed.
âMom, why are you angry again? I really canât buy this house now, even if I sold the hospital, I canât buy it back.â
Lan Tianyunâs tone was slightly firm.
âYou canât buy it? You just donât want to buy it for me, right? I knew it. Ever since your daughter is back, you donât have any opinions. You listen to your daughter saying that Iâm useless. You donât respect me at all. There hasnât been any news of the job I asked you to find for your brother. I think youâre just patronizing us because you donât want to find it for him.â
Zhao Xiumei grumbled.