Comprehensive film: the sweet daily life of urban drama

Chapter 641 Small Problem, Gu Jia Compromises

This kind of thing is naturally not difficult for Mr. Chen. Wasn’t it the same thing with Da Mai and Nana before, and he managed to deal with it, right?

Seeing Andy coming out of the shower, he immediately urged Guan Juer, "There is no end to work, don't be busy yet, go take a shower, we haven't watched a movie together for a long time, it's rare that we have time today."

"Ah?" Guan Juer was puzzled. Do you need to take a shower and change clothes to watch a movie? Before she could figure out the connection, she was pushed into the bathroom.

"Wash it quickly. I'll find a piece of cloth. If it can't be finished in ten minutes, I'll come over and rub it for you." In order to implement the plan smoothly, Chen An immediately threatened.

Guan Juer always felt something was wrong, but she just couldn't figure it out.

As for Andy, she was naturally interested when she heard that her man wanted to watch a movie together. She had always watched movies alone before, and had never experienced this kind of most basic link between young lovers. Although there were some minor flaws when watching a movie with three people...

For fear that her man would come in and scrub her back, Guan Juer took a shower at the fastest speed in her life and ran to the living room. At this time, Chen An had already taken the C position on the sofa and found a zombie movie to play.

The two girls glanced at the title of the film, looked at each other and did not point out Chen An's little thoughts.

But it was obvious that the two of them were only on the first floor and didn't know Chen An's true intention.

The two girls were still complaining shortly after the movie started, when they suddenly noticed something strange, but they kept silent and pretended to be watching the show seriously.

"I'm afraid this Taoist priest did it on purpose. He knew that the corpse might turn into a corpse, but he still insisted on placing the coffin alone in the ancestral hall. As a result, he made a futile move the next day." Andy complained while twisting his body, trying to avoid the stinky man's hand, but it was completely useless. He could have defended himself a little, but because of this, he was defeated.

"Sister Andy, this is all required by the plot. Otherwise, the zombies would be suppressed directly. How can the subsequent plot continue, right, Brother Chen?" As she said this, she did not forget to nudge her man slightly to express her dissatisfaction.

"Guan Guan is right. The previous plot is not in place, so how can the subsequent plans unfold?" Chen An taught the little girl a lesson while speaking. He didn't know who was the king in the family.

Guan Juer couldn't help but scream in pain after being attacked suddenly.

Andy watched the movie, where the heroine was chased by her zombie father, and couldn't help but teasing, "Guan Guan, you are exaggerating. It seems that the person who filmed this movie has no brains. Look at the speed of her jumping, it's not even as fast as a human running. It's obvious... um..."

She stopped talking halfway, her body went limp, and she leaned against the stinky man's arms. Andy had already discovered the problem, but she had no strength to do anything at this moment, and she was reluctant to refuse...

The movie is still going on, but Andy and Guan Guan are not interested in the content of the movie. They are gritting their teeth and trying to maintain their stubbornness....

Mr. Chen was having a lot of fun, and he asked questions from time to time for the two women to answer. As for the redness of his arms, he didn't care as long as he doubled the amount...

Compared to Mr. Chen's double happiness, Gu Jia, who also lived in Junyue Mansion, was in a very bad mood when she came out of Mrs. Wang's house on the top floor. Mrs. Wang's words were still echoing in her mind: Is it true that she could not let go of what she wanted, and could not accept what she wanted?

But when she thought of Mrs. Wang's conditions, she became very resistant and quickly threw the absurd idea out of her mind.

But when she thought about coming back in the afternoon and passing by the kindergarten after school, and her son looking at a group of children and asking herself eagerly when he could go to school and play with other children, Gu Jia began to feel anxious again.

As a mother, her son is her heaven. If it weren't for this incident, she wouldn't have come again and humiliated herself.

As soon as she returned home, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol. When the nanny, Sister Chen, saw her come back, she immediately explained the situation.

Looking at the drunk Xu Huanshan, Gu Jia couldn't help but sigh. The two of them helped him to the bedroom. During the process, Xu Huanshan was cursing. From his few words, Gu Jia heard that something was wrong.

Sure enough, after calling to inquire, she got the answer she needed. The dinner with Mr. Wan tonight was very unpleasant, which made Gu Jia's already irritable mood even more gloomy...

She has not been idle these two days. She found the aristocratic kindergarten that Tan Zongming mentioned and wanted to learn more about it as an alternative option.

But when she went there, she was still shocked. There were many rare and even never-seen luxury cars in that kindergarten. They were as common as cabbages, everywhere she looked. There were even many bodyguard cars, which were much more expensive than her own car.

After she found the kindergarten staff and asked them, she realized that she had been too naive before.

I thought the school that other people’s children went to was similar to the school that my children went to.

There are high-end villa areas near the kindergarten, including the well-known Tan Palace Villa in Shanghai. It can be said that the people who live here basically have a net worth of more than ten billion.

It's not comparable to my family, which has just entered the middle class.

The cost is extremely shocking. The tuition alone is 80 yuan a year, and there are many miscellaneous expenses. All added up, it would be about to million yuan.

Although their fireworks company has been doing very well in recent years, with an annual income of about 6 to 7 million since they received a big order from Mr. Wan two years ago.

However, when changing to a house in Grand Hyatt Residences, not only did I have to sacrifice the previous house, but I also had to sacrifice almost all of my savings, including a portion of the company's reserve funds.

Therefore, that kindergarten was not even within her consideration. The most important point was that Gu Jia understood that the more wealthy people gathered in a place, the more intense the competition would be. If her son went there, he would probably be excluded and isolated.

Standing at the door of her son's bedroom, looking at that innocent face sleeping soundly, the balance in Gu Jia's heart slowly began to tilt.

Maybe Mrs. Wang is uneducated, and maybe many of her words are fallacies, but there is one thing that Gu Jia has to agree with: spending more money can indeed allow her children to learn more and have more advantages than their peers.

I cannot let my son lose at the starting line because of my own morals and incompetence.

She is a decisive person. Now that she has made some decisions, she began to think about the pros and cons of this matter to herself. If things fail, the worst consequence is nothing more than offending Chen An. The other party may not necessarily retaliate against her, at most he will ignore her in the future.

As for the risk of offending Andy, it does not exist. After all, Chen An is not a lunatic, so he would not tell his woman about such things.

If successful, not only will the problem of his son going to kindergarten be solved, but he will also gain a lot. First of all, for Chen An and Mrs. Wang, he can be considered as a half-matchmaker. This way, when they need help in the future, he can ask for it. Maybe he can expand the company's business soon.

The sadness between the eyebrows gradually dissipated...