"At least for now, whether it's for Jingjing or for our family, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."
"Let's hurry up and get ready. When they arrive later, I'll need to spend some time chatting with them."
He Minghai's thinking was much clearer than Zhao Shuzhen's; worrying about things that haven't happened yet is pointless.
The couple chatted as they headed into the kitchen to handle the ingredients.
At 10:30 in the morning, when the Mercedes G-Class parked under building 18 in Jiayang Mansion District, it immediately caught the attention of several gossiping elderly women.
"Wow, a Mercedes G-Class! Is there really someone this well-off in our building?"
"Such a car could buy an apartment outright in our building, wouldn't it?"
"Not just one! Two would be more than enough!"
"I really don't know what these rich people are thinking, buying such an expensive car; it's too extravagant."
