"The houses in London are too expensive. You'd better just rent."
He thought, "Rent?"
"Dad, Mom, the monthly rent for this house is two to three hundred thousand yuan."
"What?"
His parents almost fainted from shock. They wondered what a house that cost two to three hundred thousand yuan a month in rent would even look like. However, they wouldn't interfere with Wang Shuo's decisions.
His mom, on the other hand, was particularly superstitious. She firmly believed that Wang Shuo's smooth career progression had everything to do with her devout superstitious practices. Therefore, buying a house had actually been decided a long time ago. But his mom insisted that the contract signing had to take place on an auspicious date she had carefully selected. For this reason, she called Shen Qinghe every couple of days, instructing her to do this and that.
