"Buying a house is an investment. Now the interest rate on the bank is so low, it is the most unwise to deposit banknotes. It is better to buy a house and fixed assets. If you have three or four houses, you can live a comfortable life even if you don't go to work in the future." The female classmate who borrowed money said.

Others nodded in agreement. No one would think there were too many houses. Who wouldn’t want to buy a house with money? Sun Yurong’s words just now sounded really unpleasant. And compared to Sun Yurong’s bad reputation, everyone had a better impression of Lu Ziqun, so they naturally helped her speak.

"Yurong is a local tyrant, and his ideas are naturally different from our ordinary people. Our lives are firewood, rice, oil and salt. Yurong is travel, fitness and shopping. Haha, there is a qualitative difference." Song Hongye said slowly.

Sun Yurong was so angry that she was so angry that she said: "Hongye, it's boring to say this. Your Du Peiran is the big boss. What an ordinary person is you, you are much richer than me."

Du Peiran hurriedly smiled and said, "I am just a small family workshop. In a city like Pingjiang, where there are rich people everywhere, I am a scallion? Sun Yurong, don't wear a high hat on me, you can't afford it."

Song Hongye said again: "My Du Peiran does have some money, but his money is not blown by the wind. He has to go for a walk when he drinks and says good things. It is not easy to make some money. It is hard-earned money. Unlike Yurong, your money is easy to come, and it is naturally easy to spend."

"puff"

Qian Manduo couldn't help laughing, and did not avoid it, laughing openly, and the others were reluctant to hold it in order to give Sun Yurong some face.

Everyone knows how Sun Yurong’s money comes from. To put it bluntly, they all come from sleeping. In the past, they were first-class soccer fans. Now, although they are not laughing at the poor but prostitutes, people still look down on Sun Yurong, especially some female classmates, who say flattery and contempt in their hearts.

Du Peiran quietly pulled Song Hongye's clothes, making her restrained her a little. After all, she was an old classmate, giving her some face.

Song Hongye glared fiercely, and Du Peiran immediately shrank his hand and lowered his head to pretend to be dead.

Sun Yurong's face turned ashen and her chest kept fluttering. All she heard in recent years were flattery words. No one was as sarcastic as Song Hongye. Didn't she mean that her money was given by a man?

"I make money more easily than you. This is my ability. I have now achieved financial freedom and do whatever I want. I live a very relaxed life. I don't know how many people envy me!"

Sun Yurong said sharply, looking proud, not feeling embarrassed at all about his history. He is the old man who has money these days, so who cares about how your money comes from?

"It's so amazing. I have achieved financial freedom at a young age. Unlike me, I still have to earn some dead salary. I am such a heroine!"

Yu Shaoning suddenly spoke, gave Sun Yurong a thumbs up to help his lover.

Lu Ziqun felt even more disgusting than swallowing a fly. She felt happy at first, but she was happy to see Sun Yurong being defeated, but her husband was talking to the woman. She was angry and jealous, and she felt so nervous.

However, Sun Yurong became even more proud. She looked at Lu Ziqun like a demonstration, and her heart became more determined. Mrs. Yu was determined.

What kind of friendship between classmates, go to hell!

If a person does not punish himself for himself, he will blame Lu Ziqun for being incompetent and cannot attract her husband's heart. Even if Sun Yurong does not appear, Yu Shaoning will be hooked away by other women.

It’s better to be cheaper than others.
Chapter completed!