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Chapter 221 Three Years
Chen Jin's cell phone and phone calls were busy for a while. When she went to work at school, she got a new nickname from her students - Boss Chen.

Not to mention her friends, she used to joke that she wanted to be a rich woman, but now everyone just calls her rich woman.

"Why do I feel that it sounds better for you to call her Sister Jin?" Chen Jin is not used to Nie Rong and the others calling her "Rich Woman Jin" all the time. She feels that if she calls her that, she won't be rich enough.

"Oh, that's not important!" Nie Rong hesitated for a while, then found Chen Jin and said that he planned to propose to Lin Xinran after she graduated, and asked her for advice.

Chen Jin rolled his eyes. "Are you sure? You're asking me for advice? Do I look like someone with experience in proposing marriage?"

That's true, but, "Jin Jie, you have a good relationship with Xin Ran, so I have to come to you for advice..."

Chen Jin held the phone, shaking his head like a fan. "You should look for someone else. Let me put myself in Lin Xinran's shoes. I finally finished my master's degree, and my friends and I are doing well in our business. Suddenly, my partner proposed to me. Does that mean we will get married and have kids next? My eyes go dark when I think about it."

"Of course, these are all my own ideas. Maybe Lin Xinran has other ideas. If you ask me, don't have any surprises for such a big thing. Discuss it seriously and make sure you want to get married, then pick a time to surprise her."

"Don't ask me. I really have no experience and don't know how to give you advice."

Chen Jin finished the call quickly, and even after hanging up, he still felt horrified. He said to himself, "That was too scary."

Then he said to Shen Baichuan who was sitting across from him: "You too, don't give me any surprises. It will be embarrassing if both of you can't get off the stage."

Shen Baichuan nodded and said hello. "If you want to get married, just tell me. I keep my household registration book and ID card here."

"..." She said it as if she couldn't help but abduct the person to her home's household registration book.

Chen Jin wanted to refute, but his eyes glanced over and he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He tutted and said, "Put on your clothes properly. If you really feel hot, you can learn from the old men and wear a big white vest. That way you will feel cool."

Shen Baichuan's mind instantly pictured the old man in the village wearing a white vest and shaking a big cattail leaf fan. It was not uncommon to see him in Qiaoxi Village in the past.

Silently, he buttoned up his shirt.

"Where are we going to go during the summer vacation?"

Chen Jin moved the desk calendar over and said, "It's only the end of April, and summer vacation is in July, so it's still early!"

"By the way, when I went back to worship my ancestors during the Qingming Festival, I saw that the construction in Qiaoxi Village was almost done. It looks like it will be completed this year."

But Shen Baichuan shook his head and said: "We should release some of the properties for sale first, and the houses to be moved back will be moved later."

That’s right. They separated the house for sale from the resettlement housing for Qiaoxi Village. Except for the name of the community, everything else is not shared.

But this really can't be explained.

"Okay, it's the same if it's completed next year. They wrote that it would take three years to deliver, so that's fine."

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