Chapter 155 Who is this girl? In a community garden. Several middle-aged women who knew each other well were sitting on a stone bench chatting. On the stone table was a plate of snacks, which was brought by one of them, Sister Zhong. Because her son just entered his senior year of high school this year, he is worried about what university to go to and what major to choose, and she wants to hear the neighbors' opinions. "Let's learn programming? Now is the Internet age, and I heard that programmers have very high salaries!" "I heard that computers generate a lot of radiation and may cause hair loss." "New energy is not bad either. Isn't our Dragon Country vigorously developing this now?" "I'd better study at a normal school. Being a teacher is more stable!" "If you want stability, you must take the civil service exam. Civil servants are the most stable!" "No matter what you study, don't study civil engineering. Houses are hard to sell these days! Building houses is definitely not an option."

Several middle-aged women were giving Sister Zhong advice based on their extremely limited knowledge. Far away. An old lady in a dark green cheongsam saw them from a distance and greeted them from a distance: "Hey! Why are you all here? Oh, you even had some snacks." Several women looked in the direction of the person who came, and immediately all of them showed a look of disgust on their faces. The visitor’s surname is Zhang, and people in the community call her Aunt Zhang. This guy is famous in the neighborhood for two reasons: first, he likes to take advantage of others, and second, he likes to show off. Needless to say, he loves to take advantage, literally. She loves to brag that her son has just recently started working at Yinhai Pharmaceutical, and she tells this to everyone she meets and is very proud of it. Looking at Aunt Zhang walking towards the stone table with a smile on her face. One woman whispered, "Look, this lady will mention her son at least three times a minute!" The women looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. "What are you talking about?" Aunt Zhang finally arrived at Stone Table Emperor. She immediately noticed the snacks on the stone table and reached out to take the snacks and stuffed them into her mouth while asking. Sister Zhong, who was sitting in the middle, said, "Sister Zhang, my son is in his third year of high school now, so I wanted to talk to you about what major he should choose in college." Hearing this, Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Choose medicine or pharmacy. Look at my son, he just joined Yinhai Pharmaceutical and has a bright future!" The women looked at each other. It was actually mentioned. once. Sister Zhong was a little hesitant.

"Yinhai is of course good, but there are so many people studying medicine, how many can get into Yinhai? If you can't get into Yinhai, the salary of ordinary pharmacy graduates will be very low." Several women nodded, all agreeing with this statement. Aunt Zhang said, "You have some truth in what you said. Your son does look a little dull. Not everyone is as good as my son. I heard that when he was admitted to Yinhai, there were more than 800 people competing for the same position, but he was the only one selected!" As she spoke, the pride on Aunt Zhang's face was evident, and she took two more pieces of dessert. The second time. "Why not choose a programmer?" a woman suggested. "Programmers are paid really well. My relative's son is a programmer and now makes 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month. He's also a quiet kid who spends a lot of time on the computer. Isn't your son also like that?" Sister Zhong nodded. The woman was right, maybe programmer was really suitable for her son. But Aunt Zhang said disdainfully: "Although programmers are good, their salary is not as high as my son's! My son is a researcher at Yinhai, not an ordinary employee, and his monthly salary is 50,000! And there is also a year-end bonus! He even distributed several boxes of fruit for the Mid-Autumn Festival some time ago!" the third time! The women present were silent. What the woman had predicted was correct. She really mentioned her son’s job more than three times in one minute! And he also finished the snacks on the table! One of the older sisters wanted to eat some, so she reached out her hand, only to find that the snacks had been eaten, which made Sister Zhong very embarrassed. After finishing her dessert, Aunt Zhang wiped her mouth with her hand and muttered, "This pastry is not very delicious, it's a bit too sweet." "Xiao Zhong, I'm going to go back and make soup first. He's so tired working in the laboratory, he needs to replenish his body." After saying that, she left. the fourth time. Everyone watched her walk away for a long time and no one spoke until she disappeared from their sight. Then they resumed the conversation. However, the topic has changed from discussing the choice of major to complaining about Aunt Zhang. "What a villain who has succeeded. Doesn't he mention her son hundreds of times a day?" "I've heard it so many times that my ears are callused." "Isn't it just luck that I got into Yinhai? I have a cousin who also works at Yinhai. When did I ever bring that up?" "She is so stingy and likes to take advantage. She ate up a whole plate of cakes and still said they were not tasty. What kind of person is she?" "Aunt Zhang is so stingy. Last time I went to her house for something, she even put away the grapes on the table, as if she was afraid that I would eat all her grapes!" "I heard that she used to be a jerk! When she lived in another community, she stole other people's things and was caught. She couldn't live there anymore, so she moved to our community." "Huh? Really?" "I've heard several people say that." "It surprised me that." Several women were complaining about Aunt Zhang.

What they didn't know was that their conversation was overheard by a young girl not far away. Aunt Zhang returned home. Just as I was about to hear some banging noises outside the door, it seemed that the sound came from the opposite door. She remembered that no one lived opposite her, so how could there be sudden noise? She opened the door, only to see that the door opposite was actually open. Two movers were moving furniture inside, and a young girl was directing the workers. The girl looks pretty, with fair skin and elegant temperament, and the pleated skirt she is wearing also looks very high-end. Aunt Zhang stepped forward and asked, "Girl, did you just move in?" "Yes, hello, Auntie." The girl greeted Aunt Zhang with a smile. "I live across the street. If you need any help, just tell me," said Aunt Zhang. The girl thought for a moment and said, "Yes, Auntie. I just rented this house, but I don't like to use furniture that has been used by others. There are some furniture here. I wonder if you can use them? If you can, can you help me move them?" Aunt Zhang's eyes lit up when she heard this. "Okay, let me take a look." So she followed the girl into the suite opposite. The girl pointed at the mahogany dining table and chairs in the restaurant and said, "These are the furniture. They are too old. I don't like them. Do you want them, Auntie?" "Yes, yes!" Aunt Zhang's eyes almost lit up. A set of solid wood furniture is worth a lot of money, right? Even if she doesn't need it at home, she can just sell it. "But these furniture are a bit heavy. Can I come back to get them later?" She looked at the girl, afraid that she would not agree. Fortunately, the girl nodded. "Auntie, do you want these pillows on the sofa?" the girl asked. Following the girl's finger, I saw several pillows and large dolls piled on the large sofa in the living room. "Yes, yes!" Aunt Zhang said again. But her attention was attracted by something else on the sofa, which was seven or eight stacks of red banknotes! Judging from the thickness, one stack is estimated to be worth ten thousand! She just threw 70,000 or 80,000 yuan on the sofa with such a casual attitude. Is this girl some kind of rich second generation? Soon, Aunt Zhang discovered that it was not just cash. There are some very valuable items everywhere in the house, such as jade bracelets, diamond necklaces, and rings, which are casually placed on the coffee table, guest table, and even on the entrance. Aunt Zhang was enlightened today. She had only one thought in her mind: Who is this girl? (End of this chapter)