Just halfway through the conversation, Jiang Wan's phone rang.

She gave Chen Ping a blank look and said, "No matter what my mother says, don't give her any more money. She just does it, and she will be fine after a while."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wan crossed her arms and went to the side to answer the phone.

Chen Ping was dumbfounded, glanced at Jiang Wan's back, and said to himself, "Forget it, when the rice grains are ready, I will take you to move into the new home together."

On this day, the incident of the bankruptcy of the Yang family intensified, and many families and forces were guessing who was responsible for it.

This method is too powerful!

They inquired many ways to know the horror of this matter!

one night!

Overnight, the Yang family went bankrupt and fell from the altar.

And the reason turned out to be because the Yang family offended someone.

Who is this guy?

It has become a secret that many upper-class families and forces in Shangjiang want to find out.

That is to say, Chen Ping's small move has attracted the close attention of prominent figures and families in the entire Shangjiang City.

Chen Ping stayed with him until the afternoon and left the hospital. Yang Guilan made many phone calls asking him to go back to the old house.

Jiang Wan had to go to work again, busy with the cooperation between Tangren Branch and Bikang.

Therefore, in the hospital, it was temporarily handed over to Su Qing.

Chen Ping took a taxi here, and returned to Jiang's old house. In the living room, Yang Guilan was sitting upright, with several cards and real estate information in front of him.

Seeing Chen Ping coming, Yang Guilan immediately served tea and water, and said with a flattering smile: "Chen Ping, come here, sit down quickly, these are the grapes that Mom just washed, you can taste them. "

Chen Ping was startled, Yang Guilan said one by one, the more she said, the brighter the smile on her face.

It was as if she had already bought a villa.

Jiang Guomin also shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "I'll go out for a walk."

Yang Guilan glared at him, knowing that he didn't like to hear it, and cursed: "Old thing, don't live until you buy it!"

This is of course outrageous.

"Speak up, Chen Ping, how about it? I'm fine with these conditions. After all, if you want to take advantage of my family and live in the villa I bought, you have to listen to me."

Yang Guilan said arrogantly.

In fact, she was very unwilling to live under the same roof as Chen Ping, a good-for-nothing son-in-law, but there was no other way, because she was still short of money.

"Mom, don't bother. I've already bought a house. When Mi Li is discharged from the hospital, our whole family will move in." Chen Ping laughed.

Yang Guilan was taken aback for a moment, and then scolded contemptuously: "Okay, Chen Ping, I don't know how much you weigh? Can you buy a house? Is it enough for the little money you hide? Even if you buy it, I guess It’s also a kennel of dozens of square meters, so I won’t live in it!”

Yang Guilan would never believe that Chen Ping could buy a house.

joke.

He's a worthless guy, he's been eating and drinking for nothing in the Jiang family for three years, what good has he done?

No.

Chen Ping glanced at the house sale leaflet on the table, which was from Longcheng Bieyuan.

"Mom, it's here." Chen Ping picked up the flyer of Longcheng Bieyuan and said with a smile.

All of a sudden, Yang Guilan's face became dark, she stared at Chen Ping angrily and reprimanded: "Chen Ping, do you think it's fun to joke around? Don't you want to pay? If you don't want to pay, just say it, why are you beating around the bush? !"

This Chen Ping just doesn't want to pay money inside and outside the words.

"Okay, I get it, get out, don't come into my house in the future! Don't even think about living in this villa when I buy it."

Yang Guilan was very angry, she got up and began to send Chen Ping away.

Chen Ping was very helpless, so he was kicked out of the house by his mother-in-law.

Standing at the door, I heard Yang Guilan scolding in the room.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping called Qiao Fugui, "Old Qiao, help me see what houses are on sale recently. Jiang Wan's mother wants to buy a villa. If she asks something, you can figure it out." .”

"Alright young master, I know what to do." On the other end of the phone, Qiao Fugui replied respectfully.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Fugui immediately notified the secretary and all the real estate sellers in Shangjiang City.

As long as Yang Guilan went to any of them to inquire about the villa, the price would be halved.

In this case, Yang Guilan can also afford it.

After finishing all this, Qiao Fugui replied to Chen Ping, and Chen Ping nodded in agreement.

Think of it as a gift to the Jiang family, after all, Chen Ping did not give Yang Guilan anything in the past three years.

When Chen Ping left, Yang Guilan sulked at home alone and asked her friends to borrow money, but she couldn't save face.

But looking at the prices of those villas, she was short of money.

When Jiang Guomin came back in the afternoon, she couldn't wait to take Jiang Guomin to several real estate sales that she liked, planning to consult first.

Yang Guilan first went to the sales department of the villas in Banshan. She has liked this villa area for a long time. I heard that the second sister's house is also here.

My old house sells for seven or eight million, and if I put it together, I should be able to buy it.

The sales department of the Banshan Villa is really different, very grand, with a tall glass dome, hanging a crystal chandelier, not a floor tile, but a carpet, which is soft under the feet, and the whole decoration inside is decorated with platinum and gold , very proud!

Moreover, the salespersons here are all tall and beautiful women, and each one looks better than the other.

But Yang Guilan doesn't like it, she just hates these little vixens!

When I was young, I must have been prettier than them.

As soon as she entered the door, Yang Guilan went straight to the real estate model. It was beautiful and atmospheric, and the surrounding greenery was okay. It was close to the mountain and near the lake, and there were private shopping malls and theaters around. It was simply a paradise for women.

When the young and beautiful salesman saw someone viewing the house, he naturally came over with a sweet smile and said hello: "Hi Auntie, the set you are looking at is the best-selling one here, a four-story two-family villa, 300 square meters, One level is 40,000, and now there are only two sets left, if you like it, you can sign it on the spot."

When Yang Guilan heard this, she immediately exclaimed, "Then that's 12 million?"

"Yes, auntie, there are only the last two sets left."

Yang Guilan frowned, she liked this villa very much, but the price was too expensive, she couldn't afford it at all, "Well, I'll take a look, I'll take another look."

Yang Guilan's smile was a little awkward, and she pretended to look around and leave after teasing Jiang Guomin.

At this time, a coquettishly dressed woman walked in, wearing a fiery red skirt with hips twisted, wearing heavy makeup, smacking her lips while watching, and said: "Poor ghost, come here if you can't afford it." Look at the villa, my husband, look, these two look like countrymen, but they also came to look at the villa in the middle of the mountain, it's really embarrassing."

Beside her is a middle-aged fat man who sized up Yang Guilan, frowned contemptuously, and scolded with a smile: "Hey, you can't say that, do poor people have the right to come and see villas, even though they have bought them all their lives?" I'm sorry, but you can still take a look."

The alluring woman said contemptuously: "There should be a rule, pay the money first when viewing the house, and treat poor people like them who have unreasonable ideas. This place in Banshan is really dirty!"

The two of you, you and I, humiliated Yang Guilan to the ground.

Who is Yang Guilan?

Is she a tolerant person?

Obviously impossible.

At that time, Yang Guilan was furious, pointed at the little vixen and cursed: "What are you talking about, who are poor people? Who said I can't afford it? You are poor people, and you are a vixen at first glance, seduce A married man, it’s too embarrassing to beep like this, be careful that the principal finds you, tears you up and exposes it on the Internet, vixen!"

Yang Guilan is also quite vicious when she scolds others.

In particular, what she scolded was right, that woman was the mistress, and when she heard this, she was furious and scolded Yang Guilan: "You fart! You are the mistress! You are a poor ghost with no money Come to see the villa, you can buy it! If you have no money, get out of here!"

Cursing and cursing, the two started fighting.

How could Yang Guilan be the young opponent of this girl? After receiving several slaps for nothing, she fell to the ground and cried out in pain: "You're hitting someone, look there, you're hitting someone, this vixen is hitting someone!"

A kind of salesperson looked at each other in blank dismay, busy fighting.

Seeing Yang Guilan being beaten, Jiang Guomin went up to argue, but the fat middle-aged man punched Jiang Guomin in the face, causing a nosebleed.

"Fuck! You two old bastards, you dare to do something to my girlfriend, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged fat man shouted angrily, with a shocking voice.

All of a sudden, Yang Guilan was frightened, but she didn't let it go, pointing at the vixen and the middle-aged fat man, she cursed viciously: "You wait, I'll ask my son-in-law to come over and deal with you!"

Yang Guilan had seen Chen Ping's skills last time, so she said so.

"Okay, you call, I want to see what kind of people you can call over, as long as they are not poor." The alluring woman crossed her arms and sneered coldly.

Yang Guilan was lying on the ground, she just couldn't afford it, and she called Chen Ping as if she was touching porcelain, and shouted: "Chen Ping, come to the sales department of Mid-Levels quickly, your father and I were beaten up! They are almost beaten to death! Come here quickly!"

When Chen Ping received this call, his forehead was also covered with cold sweat: "Okay, Mom, I'll be there right away."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wan asked beside Chen Ping, she had just returned from the company.

"Mom and Dad were beaten in the sales department of the villa in the middle of the mountain. It seems to be serious." Chen Ping rubbed his nose and said.

This Yang Guilan is really capable of doing things.

"What? My mom and dad were beaten?" Jiang Wan was frightened, and immediately ran out, anxiously saying, "Let's go there quickly."

Chen Ping thought for a while, first sent a text message to Qiao Fugui, and then caught up with Jiang Wan, saying, "Wait for me, I will drive you there."

Jiang Wan was taken aback, then turned around and asked, "Car? Where did you get the car?"

At the same time, her sight touched a BMW motorcycle next to her, which Chen Ping just rode back from the company.

When Chen Ping got on the BMW motorcycle and handed the helmet to Jiang Wan, the latter looked confused and asked, "Chen Ping, is there something you didn't tell me? Where did you get this car from?"