Rebirth: I became rich by farming

Chapter 671: Chapter 671: Border Feeling (1/3)

Mei Yifang didn’t see a problem with what she said. After all, in her understanding, having such thoughts was part of a normal person’s way of thinking. And upon further consideration, it really didn’t seem to have any issues—He did indeed source and sell the goods himself, and he even opened a restaurant. Mei Mengcheng, as her brother, was just helping her out. Sure, there might be some discrepancies, but they weren’t worth fussing over too much.

Fan Tianyu might not be particular about it, but Qi Yongwang felt the need to facepalm upon hearing it—he sincerely hoped his mother wouldn’t be too shocked when she went to Xiyuan later.

Mei Yinan and her group had timed their visit to coincide with meal times, and after causing a big stir just now, Fan Tianyu was really quite hungry. He nudged Mei Mengzhen, who sat beside him, and asked, "Zhenzhen, is there anything to eat? I’m so hungry."

Mei Yinan said, "Well, we have mooncakes. Just open them and eat."

"That’s a whole box. Take it back home to eat. It’s ten thousand yuan a box, so don’t give it away."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was truly astounded. Mei Yifang and her husband really thought they misheard, "Tianyu, what did you say? How much are these mooncakes?"

"9,999 yuan a box. Don’t be surprised, Second Aunt. I’m telling you the price because I don’t want you to give them away. Keep them for yourselves to eat. We only have a few boxes at home. I didn’t want to leave them for them, so I took them out to share. Later at Xiyuan, we still have some in the warehouse. Take a few boxes back home."

Fan Tianyu could afford such generosity—being the Boss, he had to have that kind of style.

Of course, the Mei Yifang family, who initially thought the mooncakes were pricey enough, was utterly shocked by the nearly 50,000 yuan bill for lunch—a whole new level of realization for Mei Yifang, not to mention dinner that night.

But at this point, the group who had just had lunch truly had no energy to dwell on such matters, as hunger wasn’t limited to Fan Tianyu—they all felt the same.

While the restaurant’s patrons enjoyed their meal, the mood was not quite as pleasant for the trio left behind at Mei Yifan’s home.

Still seated on the sofa, Mei Yifan’s heart thumped wildly, and feeling uneasy, she asked, "They couldn’t possibly have truly abandoned us, could they?"

"Who knows? Mom, I’m hungry."

"Is there anything to eat at home? Let’s make something. I’m hungry too," Wang Gaofeng said.

However, there was nothing to eat at home. Wang Qiuhe said, "Nothing. If there were, I’d have fetched it already. Let’s go out to eat."

"Going out to eat means leaving someone at home. Tianyu just changed the door code; we wouldn’t be able to return if we went out."

Wang Gaofeng, however, was indifferent, "If we can’t return, we’ll just call these people. They can’t possibly ignore us for real."

Mei Yifan nodded, "Alright, after we’ve had our meal, let’s register Qiuhe."

Wang Gaofeng frowned, "Do you know the place, do you know the way, how are we supposed to register? Let’s wait for these people to return and ask for their help."

Listening to the entitlement in Wang Gaofeng’s voice, as if someone was supposed to help them, the trio indeed had no worries as they left the house.

But before leaving the house, they wouldn’t overlook any corner of it. Naturally, the first room they entered was Fan Tianyu’s—the one Mei Mengzhen stayed in.

There were no signs of the master bedroom being ransacked. After all, if it had been done, it was supposed to be done in a way that wouldn’t be noticeable. And since everything had been moved out, it was meant to look as though it had been ransacked, so everything appeared natural. But the more natural it seemed, the more it revealed that something was off. After only a brief look, Wang Qiuhe said puzzledly, "Hey, where are Zhenzhen’s clothes?"

The wardrobe wasn’t entirely empty—one half contained a few of Fan Tianyu’s old clothes, old styles he didn’t wear anymore, and the other some of Mei Mengzhen’s old clothes, the ones she wore before the trip that everyone disliked and basically never wore. But where were those expensive and beautiful clothes? There wasn’t a single one left in the wardrobe, "Where are her clothes? Zhenzhen’s clothes are not here."

Unable to find the clothes in the wardrobe, Wang Qiuhe searched the restroom and balcony, but couldn’t spot a single beautiful piece of clothing. She had been thinking, all those clothes looked so nice; even if they didn’t look as good on her as on Mei Mengzhen, she still wanted them. So, she first entered with the intention to find these beautiful clothes. But now, they were gone, just like that, leaving Wang Qiuhe’s desire for beauty unfulfilled.

Wang Qiuhe immediately grew agitated, and cursed, "Zhenzhen really is wicked, hiding away all the good clothes. When exactly did she hide them? I had no idea at all."

Listening to Wang Qiuhe’s angry words, the couple was not too concerned, "How expensive can a piece of clothing be? We should first see if there’s anything else valuable in the house."

"It’s not that at all; Zhenzhen’s clothes are very expensive. Although I didn’t go shopping with her, I’ve heard about it. Each of her clothing items costs tens of thousands, and she bought more than a dozen sets."

Wang Qiuhe was getting more and more exasperated, but for the couple, that price was truly shocking. Mei Yifan exclaimed, "What? What kind of clothes are these, so expensive? Where did Zhenzhen get the money to buy such expensive clothes?"

"She used her boyfriend’s card. Her boyfriend just handed over his salary card to her."

Boyfriend? Mei Yifan remembered Mei Mengzhen’s boyfriend, a handsome guy but just a recent graduate, a young fellow—where would he get the money? "Isn’t her boyfriend just an intern? He gets 2,000 yuan a month, I remember. He can’t have the money to buy Zhenzhen clothes."

"I haven’t heard about this, but it seems like his family is very rich. Anyway, he gave his salary card to her, and Zhenzhen has been using it without any reservation."

As for Pei Ziyu, Wang Qiuhe couldn’t believe that he lacked money, because a person without money surely couldn’t mix with the wealthy crowd.

This only unsettled the already disturbed couple even more. "Zhenzhen has found a good match, huh? Rich and a lawyer too."

Of course, these three would not let the fact that the man was a lawyer deter them from the notion of plundering the valuables in this house. In their eyes, the house belonged to a relative from their own family, so it was like their own, taking things from their own home—what could be wrong with that?

This was a matter of boundary sense. With relatives who lacked such boundaries, sometimes it really was helpless to do anything.

The three of them were completely unaware that they were already committing crimes of "private intrusion" and "burglary." Moreover, the whole incident had been clearly recorded by the home surveillance, which also had audio capability.