Chapter 136: Chen Ping, where are you from?

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Halfway through the conversation, Jiang Wan's phone rang.
She glanced at Chen Ping and said: "No matter what my mother said, you should stop giving her money. She just made it, and it will be fine after a while."
Having said that, Jiang Wan held her chest with one hand and went to answer the phone.
Chen Ping was dumb, looked at Jiang Wan's back, and said to himself: "Forget it, wait for the rice grains to be ready, and take you to a new house."
On this day, the bankruptcy incident of the Yang family intensified, and many families and forces were speculating which big shot.
This method is too powerful!
They inquired in many ways to know the horror of this matter!
Overnight!
Overnight, the Yang family went bankrupt and fell to the altar.
The reason is that the Yang family offended people.
Who is this guy?
It has become a secret that many upper-level families and forces in Shangjiang want to discover.
That is to say, Chen Ping's small move touched the attention of the whole family and family in Shangjiang.
Chen Ping left the hospital in the afternoon, and Yang Guilan made many calls to return to his old house.
Jiang Wan had to go to work again, busying the cooperation between Tangren Branch and Bikang.
Therefore, Su Qing was temporarily handed over to the hospital.
Chen Ping took a taxi here and returned to the Jiang family's old house. In the living room, Yang Guilan sat sitting with several cards in front of him, as well as information on the real estate.
As soon as Chen Ping came over, Yang Guilan immediately served the tea and poured water, with a flattering smile on his face, said: "Chen Ping, come here, sit down quickly, this is the grape that Ma just washed, you try it. "
Chen Ping stunned, for the first time, he felt the passion of his unreasonable mother-in-law.
Such as needle felt.
"Mom, just tell me anything. You're not used to it." Chen Ping said with a smile.
Jiang Guomin looked at the newspaper and couldn't help but sip his lips.
Chen Ping could see the routine played by his wife.
Yang Guilan was embarrassed when he heard it, glaring at Jiang Guomin and then glaring at Chen Ping.
What is going on with this waste, he is not used to serving him deliciously and deliciously.
Sure enough, it's a waste, and I can't enjoy it for a lifetime.
"That's good, we won't hide it anymore. You can get me half a million. I want to buy a villa. If you can't get the money, sell you and Waner's wedding room."
Yang Guilan sat down and said directly, "Of course, as for the villa I bought, my dad and I will also reserve a room for you and Wan'er. You can rest assured. But we will arrange three chapters in advance. At the villa, I'll do everything. You You have to do laundry to do the housework. When you’re fine, you have to clean the inside and outside of the house. By the way, I might also call some sisters to go home to play mahjong or something. , Can't embarrass me, you know?"
Yang Guilan said one by one, the more the smile on her face was more brilliant.
As if she had already bought a villa.
Jiang Guomin also shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I went out for a walk."
Yang Guilan glared at him, knowing that he did not like to listen, and scolded: "Old things, don't stay until you buy it!"
This is of course angry.
"Speaking, Chen Ping, how are you, I am okay with these conditions. After all, if you want to get the light of my house and live in the villa I bought, you have to listen to me."
Yang Guilanyi said rashly.
In fact, she was very reluctant to live with Chen Ping, the waste son-in-law, under one roof.
"Mom, don't be so troublesome. I already bought a house. When the rice grains were discharged, our family moved in." Chen Ping laughed.
Suddenly, Yang Guilan scolded scornfully and said, "Well, Chen Ping, I don't know if you weigh a few pounds or two? Can you buy a house? Is it enough for you to hide that private house money? Even if you buy it, estimate It’s also a dozens of flat kennels, so I won’t live!

Yang Guilan would not believe that Chen Ping could buy a house.
joke.
He was a waste of money. After eating and drinking for three years in the Jiang family, what did he do?
No.
Chen Ping's eyes glanced at the sales leaflet on the table, from the Longcheng Bieyuan.
"Mom, this is it." Chen Ping smiled as he picked up the flyer of the Longcheng Beyond Courtyard.
Suddenly, Yang Guilan's face became dull, staring angrily at Chen Ping and scolded: "Chen Ping, do you think it's fun to joke? Do you don't want to pay out? You just don't want to pay out. !"
This Chen Ping didn't want to pay for it in and out of words.
"Okay, I know, you get out, don't enter my house in the future! This villa will wait for me to buy it, and you don't want to live in."
Yang Guilan was very angry and got up and started to blast Chen Ping away.
Chen Ping was very helpless, so the mother-in-law was blasted out of the house.
Standing at the door, I heard Yang Guilan scolding in the room.
After thinking for a while, Chen Ping called Qiao Fugui, "Lao Qiao, help me see which properties are available for sale recently. Jiang Wan's mother wants to buy a villa. If she consults, you can do it. ."
"Good young master, I know what to do." Qiao Fugui replied respectfully over the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Fugui immediately notified the secretary and notified all the real estate sellers in Shangjiang City.
As long as Yang Guilan went to any of them to consult the villa, the price was cut in half.
In this case, Yang Guilan can also afford it.
After doing this, Qiao Fugui replied to Chen Ping. Chen Ping nodded and said yes.
It should be a gift for the Jiang family. After all, Chen Ping did not give anything to Yang Guilan in these three years.
When Chen Ping left, Yang Guilan was sulking at home alone. Ask a friend to borrow money, and she couldn't hold her face.
But looking at the prices of those villas, she was poor.
After Jiang Guomin came back in the afternoon, she could not wait to take Jiang Guomin to a few real estate sales that she liked, and was ready to consult first.
Yang Guilan first went to the sales department of Banshan Villa. She has been fond of this villa area for a long time. I heard that the second sister's house is also here. A set of 10 million!
Sell ​​your own old house for seven or eight million, and then you can buy it together.
The sales department of the Mid-level Villa is really different. It is very grand. The tall glass dome, hanging crystal chandeliers, is not floor tiles, but carpets, and it is soft on the feet. The decoration inside is decorated with platinum and gold , Very arrogant!
Moreover, the sales staff here are all tall and beautiful, one is better than the other.
But Yang Guilan didn't like it, she hated these little coquettes!
When I was younger, I was definitely prettier than them.
As soon as he entered, Yang Guilan went straight to the real estate model. It looked good, the atmosphere, the surrounding greenery was okay, the mountains were near the lake, and there were private shopping malls and theaters around.
When the young and beautiful salesperson saw someone looking at the house, she naturally came over and greeted with a sweet smile: "Hello aunt, this set you see is our best-selling, four-storey two-family villa, three hundred square meters, Yiping 40,000, there are now two sets left. If you like it, you can sign on the spot."
Upon hearing this, Yang Guilan exclaimed: "Is it 12 million?"
"Yes, auntie, the last two sets are 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 will look at it again."
Yang Guilan's smile was a bit embarrassing, and Jiang Guomin would pretend to watch a round of leaving.
It was also at this time that a coquettish woman dressed in a fiery red buttocks skirt twisted her hips in and walked in, wearing heavy makeup, and smacked her lips while watching, saying, "The poor ghost, can't afford to come back Look at the villa, husband, you see, these two are countrymen at first glance, and actually came to the villa to see the villa in the middle of the mountain. It is really a shame."
She was surrounded by a middle-aged greasy and fat man. This would have looked at Yang Guilan, frowning contemptuously, and scolded: "Hey, if you can't say that, the poor have the right to visit the villa, although they have bought it all their lives. I'm sorry, but I can still check it out."
The voluptuous woman scorned the sentence: "You should set a rule, pay money first to see the house, and treat them poor people who have inconspicuous thoughts. It is really a dirty place in the middle of the mountain!"
The two of you, I said one word, Yang Guilan's humiliated body was completely overwhelmed.
Who is Yang Guilan?
Is she a bearable person?
Obviously impossible.
At that time, Yang Guilan exploded in anger, pointing at the little coquette and screaming, "What are you talking about, who are poor? Who said I can't afford it? You are poor. At first glance, you are coquette. My husband, I’m so sorry to beep, so be careful when someone finds you in the main room and tear you up to expose on the Internet, Vixen!"
Yang Guilan was very bitter when he scolded people.
In particular, she was right to scold. The woman was Xiaosan. When she heard this, she was angry and scolded Yang Guilan: "You fart! You are Xiaosan! You are a poor ghost and have no money. Look at the villa, there is a kind you bought! Get out of here without money!"
Scolding and scolding, the two started to fight.
Where is Yang Guilan's young rival? They slapped slaps on the ground and screamed: "Beating, look at that, beating, this fox is beating!"
A salesperson looking at each other, busy pulling.
Jiang Guomin saw that Yang Guilan was beaten, and he went up in theory, but the middle-aged fat man directly punched him in the face, hitting his nose with blood.
"Grass! You two old things, dare to work on my girlfriend, looking for death!" The middle-aged fat man yelled angrily, shocking.
Suddenly, Yang Guilan was frightened, but she wouldn't forget that, pointing at the vixen and middle-aged fat man, scolding fiercely: "You wait, I will call my son-in-law to clean up you!"
Yang Guilan had seen Chen Ping's skill last time, so that's how he said it.
"Yes, your name, I want to see what kind of person you can call, as long as it's not forced." The voluptuous woman, with her arms around her chest, sneered coldly.
Yang Guilan was lying on the ground, just couldn’t afford it. He touched Chen Ping and called Chen Ping, shouting:
Chen Ping, you’re going to come to the sales office of Mid-Levels. My father and I were beaten! It’s almost going to be killed! Come here quickly!"
When Chen Ping received this call, it was also a cold sweat on his head: "Okay, Mom, I'll go right away."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Wan asked at the edge of Chen Ping. She had just returned from the company.
"Mom and Dad were beaten in the sales department of Banshan Villa, it seems quite serious." Chen Ping touched his nose.
This Yang Guilan really can do things.
"What? My mom and my dad were beaten?" Jiang Wan was scared, and immediately ran out, anxiously said: "We are going to pass."
Chen Ping thought about it and sent a text message to Qiao Fugui before catching up with Jiang Wan, saying: "You wait for me, I will drive you over."
Jiang Wan froze for a moment and then asked back, "Car? Where did you get the car?"
At the same time, her eyes touched a BMW motorcycle next to it, which Chen Pinggang rode back from the company.
When Chen Ping stepped on the BMW motorcycle and handed the helmet to Jiang Wan, the latter looked dumbfounded and asked, "Chen Ping, did you have anything to tell me? Where did you get this car?"