Chapter 158: , Who is the owner of the villa?

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Chen Ping turned around and saw her mother-in-law Yang Guilan approached with a puzzled face, her eyebrows almost squeezed into a line, and she looked very unhappy.
At this time, Yang Guilan's face could not conceal the contempt for Chen Ping.
The two dressed Mrs. Kuo, who are dressed and graceful, are one of Yang Guilan’s second sisters, Yang Fenglan, and the other Chen Ping, who doesn’t know it, sees it for the first time.
In particular, Yang Guilan and Yang Fenglan apparently were just trying to please each other. One can imagine that the other party's identity is unusual.
"What are you doing here?"
When I met Chen Ping here, Yang Guilan was also quite surprised, more unhappy.
Today, I finally begged my second sister and took a wife of a relative of the Long family, Mrs. Kuo.
This will meet your own waste son-in-law, if the other party knows, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
"I……"
Chen Ping originally wanted to say that he was going to the hospital with a lunch box in his hand.
However, Yang Fenglan preemptively said: "Guilan, you still can't tell? This is a takeaway, you see what he is carrying."
Yang Fenglan ridiculed Chen Ping whenever he had a chance. In this case, Yang Guilan was embarrassed.
Yang Guilan heard it and looked at it again, suddenly he didn't get angry, his own waste son-in-law really gave himself a long face.
It is not good for him to deliver anything, but he must send it to himself.
Or in front of Mrs. Zhao, where did she put this face?
As expected, the graceful middle-aged woman, wearing a gauze on her shoulder, raised her finger, placed it under her nose, frowned, and pretended to cough a few times: "What a smell, so stinky. Yang Guilan , This poor kid is your waste son-in-law?"
Zhao Lan, the third generation of the children of the Long family, sister of the six-room Long Qingsheng wife Zhao Wenxin.
Relying on the forces of the Dragon family, these years, Zhao Lan can be said to be a prestige and a blessing, and became a wide wife.
Looking at Yang Guilan's son-in-law, although the clothes are clean, they are also very ordinary.
It turned out to be a poor boy who gave away food. No wonder Yang Fenglan mentioned it before himself. Yang Guilan had a waste son-in-law. Such a man, carrying a lunch box in his hand, did not come to take out food. Is it because he still lives here?
This is the villa area built by the sister's husband's family, which is the property of the Long family.
Zhao Lan frowned, looked at Chen Ping, and it turned out to be the lowest person in the society. It didn't look like anything at all, and it was no wonder that he could only deliver food.
Poor boy.
Yang Guilan is also very angry now, staring at Chen Ping with a staring nose, squeezing her eyebrows constantly, and instructing Chen Ping to hurry.
Why didn't you have a little bit of energy for this waste, can't you see that everyone dislikes him?
Why does his daughter, such a good girl, just marry this useless ah.
The three middle-aged women did not speak, so they stood with Chen Pinggan.
Chen Ping also wanted to go, especially over there, with Zheng Tai's Maybach still parked, and Qin Hu was waiting for him beside the car.
If it weren’t for Chen Ping’s eyes, Qin Hu would have come.
"Okay, please hurry up and go home."
Yang Guilan couldn't take it anymore and signaled Chen Ping to hurry up.
To be honest, it was not because Zhao Lan was here that Yang Guilan had already slapped.
Especially when she thought of being at home last time, Chen Ping and her 2nd sister pretended to say that she had a headache when she bought a house.
If it were not for that, she would not pull her face down to beg the second sister, contact some villa contacts to see if they could give a discount.
Chen Ping was also very depressed, and suddenly said: "Mom, I bought the villa last time. I really bought it. Look, this is..."
As soon as Yang Guilan heard Chen Ping calling her mother, she was stabbed with all over her body and sneered with a cold face: "Okay! Okay! Stop talking, when will you brag about it? What is that? Also want to say that you bought a villa in the Longcheng Beyond Courtyard? You don’t want to see how expensive a villa is!

This Chen Ping, really, why are you mentioning this now?
When Zhao Lan heard it, he was puzzled and turned to look at Yang Guilan, sneering, "What's going on?"
Yang Guilan is just an ordinary woman, but her teeth are sharp and her mouth is sharp, and she is also mean and snobbish.
This will hear Zhao Lan's tone very bad, and she immediately bowed her knees to explain: "Mrs. Zhao, don't listen to him talking nonsense, he has a bad brain."
However, Yang Fenglan laughed ridiculously: "Guilan, this is wrong with you. I heard it at your house last time. Chen Ping said he bought a villa. Hearing his tone now, he bought the Longcheng Bieyuan ?"
Irony, mocking.
This is a clear matter.
Yang Guilan couldn't hold his face, and he busy explained: "No, don't listen to Chen Ping's bullshit. If he can buy a villa here, I can serve him tea and water every day."
Humph!
Zhao Lan snorted and said, "You are the Longcheng Bieyuan is a vegetable market. Who said you bought it?"
Yang Guilan's busy response: "Yes, yes, Mrs. Zhao said yes."
Afterwards, she stared at Chen Ping with anger and angrily, and came over angrily. She raised her hand and slapped her past, scolding: "Don't you hear me? Do you want to give me a disgrace here? "
Chen Ping did not expect that he just slapped.
The expression on his face condensed, and his eyes were slightly cold. He didn't endure Yang Guilan for two days.
But, very helpless, the mean and spicy woman in front of her is Jiang Wan's mother.
Chen Ping shook his head helplessly and turned towards Maybach on the side of Qin Hu.
Yang Fenglan and Zhao Lan looked at Chen Ping like this, and they were constantly disdainful.
Is this guy crazy?
That's Maybach!
Is it impossible for him to drive this car for delivery?
Yang Guilan was also angry, immediately ran over, grabbed Chen Ping's arm, and scolded: "Chen Ping, are you being stupid? Where do you go? Such a good car, you are blind, touch Did you pay for it? Is it possible for you, my mother-in-law, to pay you for it? Rolling, the gate is over there, hurry and roll, seeing you is upset."
Chen Ping frowned and looked at Yang Guilan who was scolding. He was very upset. He glanced at Qin Hu who was about to rush over. He chose to walk towards the door very consciously.
Why should I tell Yang Guilan that he can sit in Maybach and live in the One Palace?
Didn’t she always think of herself as waste, then she had always misunderstood it.
Chen Ping was too lazy to explain.
However, before leaving, Chen Ping suddenly turned to look at Yang Guilan and asked, "Mom, if I really bought a villa, can't you live?"
Hahaha!
Yang Guilan didn't smile yet, and Yang Fenglan and Zhao Lan couldn't help laughing out loud.
This waste is really a brain problem.
Yang Guilan almost rolled her eyes and fainted at the time, sternly shouted at the waist and said: "Can't help! You are such a waste, and you can afford a villa in this life? Hurry and go, shameful things, how can I have you this waste? son in law."
Chen Ping nodded, said nothing, turned around and left.
Watching Chen Ping leave, Yang Fenglan immediately twisted his big ass, leaned over and sneered, "Guilan, your son-in-law is so fond of talking, you can't teach it."
Yang Guilan gritted his teeth and grumbled, "Take him away when you go back."
Then she turned and smiled at Zhao Lan with a smile on her face: "Mrs. Zhao, look, if I want to buy the villa here, how much is the lowest?"
Zhao Lan looked at the nails he had just made and said proudly: "Yang Guilan, don’t dream. Although the Longcheng Beyond is my sister’s property, I can’t be the master anymore. Look, it’s you. The building in front of me is the most expensive and luxurious villa here, one hundred million! It does not include the decoration inside, at least two hundred million! Besides, the one we saw when we entered the door is the cheapest, do you know how much? ? Thirty-five million!"
Yang Guilan was frightened by the numbers!
Looked up and looked at the villa guarded by seven or eight guards at the electronic gate.
This is the most expensive villa in the Longcheng Bieyuan, actually two billion yuan!
What kind of rich people can live here?
Ten thousand envy and jealousy in Yang Guilan's heart, how nice it would be if he could live here.
Even if you can't live, just go in and visit.
Look at this gate, look at the outside courtyard wall and the trees and flowers planted, it is too grand!
The high-end stone arches are carved with mythical figures from Western Europe, and the stonework at the corners of the porch is full of grace and elegance. The vines attached to it are in harmony, classic but not fashionable.
Just looking at the gate, the classical and cheerful architectural pattern is suitable for both, and there is also a small castle with a steeple-shaped sloping top, just like the palace castle.
Yang Fenglan glanced contemptuously at his sister, and then leaned over to Zhao Lan and said, "Mrs. Zhao, can you let us go in for a visit? Finally, we can't just leave."
As soon as Zhao Lan heard it, he turned and looked at the No. 1 palace, four gilt characters, and four security guards outside the door.
She just talked about it, and she didn't go in for a visit, and she felt itchy after hearing it.
One Palace!
What kind of villa can I use the palace as a name?
Zhao Lan was also very curious, and then he angled his chin, very self-confessed: "Wait, I called my sister and asked her to ask if the owner of the villa would let us go in and see."
Suddenly, Yang Guilan and Yang Fenglan couldn't be more excited.
Zhao Lan took out her cell phone, called her sister, and pleaded with him only to get the phone number of the villa owner.
"On this number, I will call now?" Zhao Lan asked.
Yang Guilan and Yang Fenglan both nodded and said, "Yes, your sister should have greeted you."
Zhao Lan dialed the number.
The three women and a play are very curious about the owner of this villa.
On this side, Chen Ping had just left the Longcheng Beyond Courtyard, and Qin Hu drove out after him.
Jingle Bell!
Suddenly, his phone rang...