Chapter 51

Name:Scandal Supermodel Author:Xi Mian
Wen Biyu is smiling, when embracing the chest, she also deliberately squeezed the cleavage.

"Say it." An Xiaowan pursed her lips.

"I heard that Mrs. Du is going to sell the house," she said with a gloating smile

An Xiaowan's eyes are widened in an instant.

The old house was the first place to settle down, and it was also built by an Yanmo bit by bit.

The house has always been there, but it is rebuilt or renovated every other generation.

That's the root of settling down. How can you sell it!

An Xiaowan's hand clenched into a fist, "who told you that?"

"It was an Xue who told me. I didn't lie to you." Wen Biyu provocatively looked up, "you don't have money to spend a lot of money to buy powder, otherwise, you go to buy that house back!"

Wen Biyu knows that an Xiaowan can't afford it.

The house where I settled down is located in a golden area. In such a land and an old house like that in the capital of the emperor, the price of the house can not be measured by common sense.

An Xiaowan, who is called a patricide, has no right to stop Du Yunlan from selling his house!

An Xiaowan's face became cold.

She ignored Wen Biyu's schadenfreude and quickly changed her clothes and left.

Outside, it's dark.

An Xiaowan got into the car and rushed to the courtyard outside the old house. When she saw the sign, she could not help her anger and hatred!

She was unjustly wronged as a patricide, was driven out of the house, lost everything!

Du Yunlan and an Xue have occupied all the property of settling down. Now, they even have to sell the root of settling down!

Here, how many memories of her childhood, and how many memories of her father.

She must not let Du Yunlan sell this place!

"An Xiaowan immediately picked up the mobile phone," Susan sister, help me find out where an Xue and Du Yunlan are now. "

Susan has a wide range of contacts, and soon replied, "it's a coincidence that Chen Nian, Du Yunlan and an Xue are talking about a very important business together in the molot hotel."

"Good, good."

An Xiaowan slightly squints, voice line a tight cold.

Put down her mobile phone, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her whole body was covered with a deep hatred.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the loss of control.

She hasn't felt so out of control for a long time since she escaped as a murder suspect. She's been controlling herself, telling herself to take her time, and one day, she'll be able to pull them down step by step.

Ann hung up and asked the driver to turn around and drive to the molot hotel.

Inside the Hawthorne building.

Huo Shen, who once again finished a meeting, found that an Xiaowan had not come, and suddenly frowned, "where are the people?"

Lotte shook his head awkwardly Then someone reported that an Xiaowan had just checked the whereabouts of an Xue and Du Yunlan

Huo Shenleng's eyes narrowed slightly.

This woman, now really does not pay attention to his words.

Hotel molot.

Here, is the European style architecture Hotel, although is not said to be the best imperial capital, but here the decoration style, is the foreign aristocracy most likes to live.

An Xiaowan got out of the car and stood outside the magnificent hotel, clenching his hands into fists on his side.

Her face sank, she stepped forward, stepped on a pair of high-heeled shoes, raised her head, and went straight to the box where they were.

Seeing her in a hurry, the waiter immediately followed her and asked, "this lady, who are you looking for?"

The bottom of an Xiaowan's eyes is cold, but there is a smile on her face.

Her lips fly, light way: "I have an appointment with Madame Du of 605 box."

The limited edition clothes on her body made the waiters dare not despise her. She was dressed so noble that she should not be a mess. Therefore, she was allowed to enter the independent booking box area without cross examination.

Walking to the door, an Xiaowan has already heard the fluent communication of Ying in it.

She raised the corner of her lips and jerked open the box door.

The people inside stopped talking and looked up at the door.

There were five people in the box, two men with deep looks, and then Chen Nian, an Xue and Du Yunlan.

She chuckled and took an elegant step to find a seat at will.

"This is it?" One of the young looking men asked, speaking fluent Ying.

Not waiting for an Xue to change his face, an Xiaowan took the lead in saying: "I am an Xiaowan, an Xue's sister. I'm sorry, Mr. Smith and Mr. Frank. I'm late. Please forgive me. "

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Seeing that she accurately named the two people's names, their expressions were very happy.

When an Xiaowan opens his mouth, he is fluent in Yingwen.Although it is not very good to speak Ying language, it is very bluffing with a pure accent.

Du Yunlan frowned and looked at an Xiaowan, trying to calm her face a little, "Xiao Wan, how did you come?"

"I have something to talk to you, and you have something to talk to them, so I thought, it's better to talk with you." With a smile on her face, she leaned back in her chair with a calm face.

Du Yunlan's face changed, and she wanted to be driven out, but the client was right in front of her, so the impact was not very good.

"Little evening, we'll talk about it later."

Chen Nian also frowned, "an Xiao Wan, don't make trouble."

However, an Xiaowan did not pay attention to it. She just leaned forward, put her hands on the table, and took the initiative to open her mouth in fluent Ying language: "where did you just say?"

"Oh, yes, ma'am, let's go on."

An Xiaowan soon learned that what they were talking about today was an artificial project.

Now more and more people can join our lives. Those who are the first to use them will surely make a lot of money.

However, such a development, must need to invest a lot of money, no wonder, Du Yunlan will want to sell the old house.

An Xiaowan covered his mouth and pretended to be flustered. He was surprised and said, "isn't that a lot of money?"

She said this in. Ying.

Du Yunlan's face suddenly froze.

An Xiaowan lowered his voice as if to himself: "no wonder, I want to sell my old house..."

"What do you say?" When Mr. Smith heard this, he immediately raised his eyes and asked.

They don't want to find many investors when they come here this time, so they have no quantity and they have to pursue quality. What they need is absolutely sound investors, not people who are short of money and have a big face.

"She..."

Chen Nian wants to make up for it, but an Xiaowan has already covered her mouth and shakes her head. She pretends to take a careful look at Du Yunlan and her eyes, "I'm sorry, what I said just now is not true."

However, she might as well not say it.

Now, on the contrary, this fact is completely settled.

Mr. Smith Smith and Mr. Francois looked at each other with a slight change in their expressions.

An Xue pinches the bag, finally cannot control, suddenly stands up, grabs an Xiaowan.

"Ann Xiaowan, did you come to make trouble on purpose?" An Xue quickly raised her eyes and looked at Mr. Smith. She explained in English: "Mr. Smith, Mr. fo LAN, she has actually been driven out of her home. What she said just now has nothing to do with our funds. She is trying to frame us up on purpose."