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Billion! This number shocked Song Weiyi.

For her who is not good at math, she can't understand what it means to buy a house for one billion. Song Weiwei only knows that this richest man is worthy of the name, and he can spend a lot of money to buy a house.

"One billion, what is that concept?"

"It means that you can buy a hundred villas like your father's house." Even more than a hundred.

Song Weiyi turned to him with admiration on his face: "Pei Yibai, one hundred villas of my father's house, how could you be so calm when you said that?"

Listening to the news anchor's introduction, she felt like she was about to drool.

That is a mansion consisting of a hundred luxury villas, a sky-high price mansion, this is a veritable mansion.

In contrast, the Fu family's villa is probably not enough to even look at.

"So what if you're not calm?" Pei Yibai picked up the cup and drank a few sips of water unhurriedly.

"This number is so exciting. If I also have money... I don't need to have a billion, but I have a million." In this way, they can change to a bigger house and live in it in the future, which will not be so crowded.

Or he can pick up his parents to live with him, and then have a few lovely children, a family and Helele, live happily, away from the right and wrong of the past, which is Song's only future that he is looking forward to.

"Like mansions?" Pei Yibai asked.

In this world, there is probably no one who doesn't like luxury houses, Song Weiyi is no exception, but the answer is not absolute.

After nodding, Song Weiyi shook his head again. "But it belongs to someone else, so just be envious. Although our place is not that luxurious, the sparrow is small, but it has all internal organs, and it's a good place to live."

She is a good wife, she likes this man, what she wants is a stable life, not a luxury diamond ring. The important thing is that two people live together instead of pursuing a bubble mansion that doesn't belong to her, so she won't put pressure on Pei Yibai!

To her tactful comfort, Pei Yibai lowered his head and smiled lightly.

Every new understanding of a point of view comes from his wife. This kind of feeling is not bad, but being comforted like this always makes him dumbfounded.

"Don't think too much about it. I'm just feeling emotional. Actually, I don't like mansions. It's too hard to take care of them." Song Weiwei wrinkled his nose.

"A silly reason for consolation?"

"It's not consolation, it's my sincere words. Really, it's truer than gold." Song Weiyi mistakenly thought that Pei Yibai thought more than he said, and explained anxiously.

"Well, it's all your truth, I heard it."

Looking carefully at his expression, it seemed that he was not really angry, so Song Weiyi felt relieved.

"Excuse me, Mr. Pei, is there any reason why you bought this mansion in the United States so suddenly?" On TV, a reporter interviewed the richest man Pei Dezheng.

It is said that Pei Dezheng is in his sixties, and he looks younger than his actual age on TV, with half-white hair, but a good complexion.

Pei Dezheng didn't look as sharp and inaccessible as the richest man. On the contrary, he had a smile on his face, reminiscent of the word "good man".

"My son has reached the age of marriage. This house should be regarded as a wedding gift for him."

There was a sound of gasping around, including all the reporters present, including Song Weiyi, the audience who was watching the news outside the TV.

"The wedding gift, the expensive mansion, ohmygod!" Song Weiyi couldn't control his exclamation.

"I didn't expect you to be such an open-minded father. Young Master Ling will definitely like this wedding gift very much. I don't know when the wedding will be, and I don't know if I can disclose it."

For this answer, Pei Dezheng smiled and said nothing, only said that he would notify when the time came.