Chapter 239: , Be honest, Yang Guilan!

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Chen Ping bought it?
impossible!
"Wan'er, what are you talking about? You don't want to maintain Chen Ping. Mom asked about it today. This villa is in your name."
Yang Guilan smiled, but she was also a little flustered.
Because Jiang Wan's expression doesn't seem to be a lie.
Is it true?
However, this villa costs 200 million yuan. It wasn't bought by Jiang Wan's company. Can Chen Ping's non-interested guy have so much money?
"Mom, do you think your daughter has so much money to buy this villa?"
Jiang Wan asked coldly.
"You, isn't your company invested 1 billion by the Chen Group in Kyoto? That's not money."
Yang Guilan gritted his teeth and shook his head constantly.
Jiang Wan glanced at Yang Guilan and said helplessly: "Mom, do you know what crime was found for embezzlement of public funds? Your daughter, I am the kind of person who spends company money to satisfy my own desires?"
"To tell you again, the investment of the Kyoto Chen Group has not come down."
After all, Jiang Wan turned around and went upstairs.
Downstairs in the living room, Yang Guilan was completely dumbfounded, sitting there alone, his eyes turning straight.
The investment money did not come down, that is to say, this villa was really not bought by Jiang Wan.
How did that happen?
Obviously, they were all under the name of Jiang Wan, could it not be achieved, really bought by the boy Chen Ping?
If Chen Ping really bought it, who is that kid?
Why is there so much money suddenly?
Yang Guilan was frightened and sweated down. He hurried to the bedroom and dragged Jiang Guomin up.
"Hey, I said you didn't sleep in the middle of the night. What is this?"
Jiang Min sat up resentfully, leaned against the head of the bed, and put on reading glasses.
"Quiet."
Yang Guilan sneaked on Jiang Guomin, and then looked at the door of the room and said, "Lao Jiang, let me tell you, Wan'er told me just now that this villa was not bought by her, saying that it was bought by Chen Ping."
"Isn't that Waner's investment money bought it?"
Jiang Guomin also felt that things were over, and asked seriously.
Yang Guilan shook his head desperately and said: "The money hasn't come down yet."
Jiang Guomin nodded and started looking at the ceiling, impatiently: "Sleep and sleep, whoever buys them is not the same."
Snapped!
Yang Guilan slaps on Jiang Guomin's face, glaring, and scolding sharply: "What is the same? If Chen Ping bought it, how can I still be the master in this house? He can't ride on my head yet Shit peeing?"
Jiang Guomin was also angrily shouting, "Yang Guilan, are you crazy now? This is not your home, it was bought by Chen Ping! Chen Ping bought it! How many times have I told it, it is better for Chen Ping, You don’t listen? The last time Chen Ping warned you, you forgot? How can you do this? Do you really think that Chen Ping was the waste son-in-law who made you bully?"
In a word, Yang Guilan was speechless, sitting on the bed and staring at Jiang Guomin.
"I don't care, I have to rule this house."
Yang Guilan gritted his teeth.
Jiang Guomin was so angry that he fell asleep under the quilt: "Sleep! Too lazy to lie with you! You will make this family one day sooner or later."
Yang Guilan sat on the bed, glared at Jiang Guomin, and kicked him several more times, not letting him sleep, scolding and cursing: "You know what, I know, this is not for the sake of our family, even if this villa is bought by Chen Ping Yes, if we don’t have our names, you and I won’t know what’s going on.
After whispering for a long time, Yang Guilan fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Chen Ping woke up with a headache.
As soon as I was about to get up, the door opened.
"Hey, Chen Ping, the hangover soup that your mother made for you, nourishing the stomach, you drink while hot."
Yang Guilan walked in with a bowl of soup and a flattering smile.
Chen Ping was stunned. This should be the first time the mother-in-law had such a relationship with him. She also made a sobering soup for him.
"Thank you."
Chen Ping smiled politely.
Yang Guilan sat at the head of the bed and watched Chen Ping drink, then smiled and said, "Hey, what two words do the family say, you are my son-in-law, I am not good to you or to whom."
If someone else listened to these words, it might be thought that the mother-in-law and son-in-law were good.
However, when Chen Ping heard it, he felt a bit harsh and ironic.
Yang Guilan was so attentive early in the morning, isn't it the typical weasel to give the chicken a New Year's greeting?
"Mom, are you okay?" Chen Ping asked.
When Yang Guilan heard it, he was busy with sloppy eyes and said, "No, it's okay, what can mom do, oh, you get up early, I bought you breakfast downstairs and come down to eat."
After all, Yang Guilan got up and left.
Chen Ping looked at Yang Guilan's back and shook his head helplessly and smirked.
Yang Guilan, everything is written on his face.
Going downstairs and sitting in the restaurant, Chen Ping was drinking milk and eating steamed buns. Yang Guilan, who was sitting across from him smiling, stared at Chen Ping and smiled from the beginning.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Chen Ping is very speechless, so stared at by Yang Guilan, he always feels uncomfortable.
Yang Guilan smiled and said, "It's okay, you eat, you eat."
Chen Ping was helpless, and when he was full, he went out.
Yang Guilan personally sent him to the gate, and then looked at Chen Ping's back, the smile on his face immediately became cold, whispered: "This kid, there is nothing special, how can you suddenly have money to buy a villa? "
"Did you forget Yun Jing's woman?"
Suddenly, Jiang Min, carrying a bird cage, appeared behind Yang Guilan to remind.
This surprised Yang Guilan and slapped him a few times before saying: "Yes, yes, Yun Jing's is his stepmother, and looks like a wide wife. I said, is this Chen Ping rich? Can't the second generation? Run away from home because of the stepmother?"
Jiang Guomin shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I advise you, it's better to be honest."
After all, Jiang Guomin went out and went to walk.
Yang Guilan was very upset and returned to the villa. After thinking about it for a long time, he also called Yang Fenglan and several relatives and invited them to the villa.
Here, Shangjiang City People's Hospital.
"Waste! It's all waste! What do I feed you for?"
Ning Zhenghao was lying in the single ward and was roaring at the phone.
The few men around were all sullen and stood on the side not dare to speak.
"Today, I must ask him to break his hands and feet. You can arrange for me to pass by now, immediately! Immediately!"
Ning Zhenghao smashed his phone to the ground angrily, got up and stood in front of the window, his face gloomy.
Damn, I was so big last night!
He Ning Zhenghao is drinking, and he has never lost anyone.
Actually lost to someone who eats soft rice!
And my own helpers are all a bunch of rice bins, and even individuals can't help it!
Ning Zhenghao's heart was filled with anger, and last night's arrangement was all because of Chen Ping!
Failing to win Jiang Wan, he lay in the hospital himself.
"Chen Ping! Lao Tzu must make you better to die!"
Ning Zhenghao punched the hospital bed with a punch and gritted his teeth, which was very scary.
...
After leaving the villa, Chen Ping walked a few steps, preparing to take a bus to the company to see. It has been a long time since I went, and I don't know what the company is doing now.
I am really chic enough to throw my hands.
On the street, the crowd was crowded, not far behind Chen Ping. Several people in the street who smoked on the street glanced at Chen Ping. They compared their phones and lost their cigarette butts, and then sneaked up.
Chen Ping put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood on the bus platform. A few social people behind him also followed him.
They are watching, watching the crowd around.
But they did not know that Chen Ping was sneering.
Chen Ping had long found a group of people behind him, but he didn't say anything.
Is it Li Hao, or was that Ning Zhenghao last night?
After thinking for a while, Chen Ping left the bus station and pretended to go shopping, and walked a few steps. Several people behind him saw him turn into an alley. He was delighted and looked at each other.
The two followed Chen Ping into the alley, and the two stood by the alley smoking a cigarette.
Among the leaders, there was a tattoo of an eagle head in his neck. He stared closely at Chen Ping in front of him, looked back at the alleyway, and got the brother's gesture. Take a folding knife!
"As long as you poke this kid, you can get 50,000 yuan!"
He secretly rejoiced in his heart that he didn't expect this to be so easy.
A kid who looks weak and can't help the wind, this money is really easy to make.
He held a folding knife in his hand, and the blade reflected a cold silver light in the alley!
Chen Ping suddenly turned around, looking innocently at the man holding the folding knife behind him, pretending not to see the knife in his hand, and asked hippie with a smile: "Brother, do you come to pee?"
The tattooed man was taken aback by Chen Ping's sudden turn, twisted his eyes, holding a folding knife in his hand, and suddenly made trouble: "Sprinkle your sister! Let's die!"
The tattooed man's face is full of ruthlessness. In his eyes, Chen Ping is destined to be a corpse!
It is fifty thousand yuan!