Chen Ping turned around and saw his mother-in-law Yang Guilan walking over with a puzzled look on her face. Her eyebrows were almost squeezed into a line, and she seemed very unhappy.

At this time, Yang Guilan couldn't hide her contempt for Chen Ping.

The two rich wives around her were dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes. One of them was Yang Guilan's second sister Yang Fenglan, and the other Chen Ping didn't know him. It was the first time he saw him, but looking at his temperament and appearance, he was not an ordinary family.

Especially Yang Guilan and Yang Fenglan are obviously cursing each other and they can be imagined that their identity is extraordinary.

"What are you doing here?"

It was also quite surprising to meet Chen Ping here, but it was more unhappy.

Today I finally beg for my second sister, and took a visit to a wealthy wife, a relative of the Long family, to see the villa in Longcheng Villa.

Isn’t it embarrassing to meet my own useless son-in-law?

"I……"

Chen Ping originally wanted to say that he was going to the hospital, but he was carrying a lunch box in his hand.

However, Yang Fenglan said first: "Guilan, you can't tell me? He is delivering food, look at what he is carrying."

Yang Fenglan ridiculed Chen Ping whenever she had the chance. In this case, Yang Guilan would be embarrassed.

When Yang Guilan heard this and looked at it again, she was so angry that her own useless son-in-law really gave her a face.

He was not good at sending somewhere, so he insisted on sending it to him.

Or in front of Mrs. Zhao, where did she put her face?

Sure enough, the elegant and luxurious middle-aged woman, wearing a gauze on her shoulder, raised her fingers and placed them under her nose, frowned, and pretended to cough a few times and said, "What's the smell? It's so smelly. Yang Guilan, is this poor boy your useless son-in-law?"

Zhao Lan, the third generation of the Dragon family, the sister of Zhao Wenxin, the wife of the sixth house Long Qing’s birthday.

Relying on the power of the Long family, Zhao Lan has been a powerful and became a rich wife over the years.

Looking at Yang Guilan's son-in-law, although her clothes were clean, they were also very ordinary.

It turned out to be a poor boy delivering food. No wonder Yang Fenglan mentioned to her before coming that Yang Guilan had a useless son-in-law. Such a man, holding a lunch box in his hand, wasn't here to deliver food. Could it be that he still lives here?

This is a villa area built by my sister and husband's house, and it is the property of the Long family.

Zhao Lan frowned and looked at Chen Ping. It turned out that he was the lowest class in society and he didn't look at all. No wonder he could only deliver food.

Poor boy.

Yang Guilan is also very angry now. She stared at Chen Ping with her nose up, kept shaking her eyebrows, and signaled Chen Ping to get out quickly.

Why doesn't this waste have some strength? Can't you tell that everyone dislikes him?

Why is my daughter, such a good daughter, married to this coward?

The three middle-aged women didn't say anything and just stood with Chen Ping.

Chen Ping also wanted to leave, especially over there, Zheng Tai's Maybach was parked, and Qin Hu was waiting for him by the car.

If Chen Ping hadn't shown his eyes, Qin Hu would have come here.

"Okay, you can send it back quickly."

Yang Guilan couldn't stand it anymore and signaled Chen Ping to get out quickly.

To be honest, if it weren't for Zhao Lan here, Yang Guilan would have slapped her with a slap.

Especially when she thought about the last time she was at home, Chen Ping and her second sister pretended to buy a house, she had a headache.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have been begging her second sister to contact some villa connections to see if she could give some discounts.

Chen Ping was also very depressed and suddenly said, "Mom, I really bought the villa last time. Look, this is..."

When Yang Guilan heard Chen Ping call her mother, she felt as uncomfortable as if she was thorny all over. She scolded with a cold face: "Okay OK! Don't say it, when will you brag until? What is that? You still want to say that you bought a villa in Longcheng Villa? You don't even see how expensive a villa is here!"

This Chen Ping is really, why is it so shameful to mention this matter now?

When Zhao Lan heard this, she looked confused and turned to look at Yang Guilan and sneered: "What's going on?"

Yang Guilan is just an ordinary woman, but she is sharp-tongued, a little mean, snobbish, that is, she is arrogant.

When she heard Zhao Lan's tone was very bad, she immediately explained humbly: "Mrs. Zhao, don't listen to him nonsense, he has a problem with his brain."

However, Yang Fenglan laughed sarcastically and said, "Guilan, this is wrong with you. I heard it at your house last time. Chen Ping said he bought a villa. He heard that he was now buying a Longcheng Villa?"

Irony, mockery.

This is a clear thing.

Yang Guilan couldn't bear to face and quickly explained: "No, don't listen to Chen Ping's nonsense. If he could buy a villa here, I could serve him tea and water to serve him every day."

snort!

Zhao Lan snorted coldly and said, "You think Longcheng Villa is a vegetable market, who can buy it at any time?"

Yang Guilan responded quickly: "Yes, yes, Mrs. Zhao said."

Then, she stared at Chen Ping with shame and anger, walked over angrily, raised her hand and slapped her, scolding, "Didn't you hear me when you ask me to get out? You have to embarrass me here, right?"

Chen Ping didn't expect that he was slapped in the face.

The expression on his face was condensed and his eyes were slightly cold. It was not for a day or two that he had been tolerating Yang Guilan.

However, it was helpless that the mean and fierce woman in front of me was Jiang Wan's mother.

Chen Ping shook his head helplessly and turned around and walked towards Maybach on Qin Hu's side.

When Yang Fenglan and Zhao Lan saw Chen Ping's appearance, they kept despising her.

Is this guy crazy?

That's Maybach!

Could he drive this car to deliver takeaway?

Yang Guilan was also so angry that she ran over immediately, grabbed Chen Ping's arm, and scolded: "Chen Ping, are you being beaten stupid? Where are you going? Such a good car, you are blind. Can you afford to pay if you meet you? Could you still ask me, the mother-in-law, to compensate you? Gangbangbang, the door is there, get out of here, get up, you will be upset when you see you."

Chen Ping frowned and looked at Yang Guilan who was scolding, and felt very unhappy. He glanced at Qin Hu who was about to rush over, and chose to walk towards the gate with a tactful look.

Why tell Yang Guilan that she can sit in Maybach and that she lives in Palace No. 1?

Didn’t she always think she was a waste, so she would keep misunderstandings.

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 you live there?"

Hahaha!

Before Yang Guilan could laugh, Yang Fenglan and Zhao Lan could no longer help but laugh.

This trash is really a brain problem.

Yang Guilan was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes and fainted. She sternly inserted her waist and cursed: "Can't you stop! You are so useless, can you still afford a villa in your life? Let's go quickly, what's embarrassing, how could I have you, a cowardly and despicable son-in-law?"

Chen Ping nodded, said nothing, turned around and left.

Seeing Chen Ping leave, Yang Fenglan immediately twisted her big butt, came over and sneered, "Guilan, your son-in-law is so fond of talking big. You can't teach me."

Yang Guilan also gritted her teeth in hatred and muttered: "Don't deal with him when you go back."

Then, she turned around and said to Zhao Lan with a smile on her face: "Mrs. Zhao, look, if I want to buy a villa here, how much is the minimum cost?"

Zhao Lan looked at the nails he had just made and said proudly: "Yang Guilan, don't dream. Although Longcheng Villa is the property of my sister's house, I can't make the decision. Look, the building in front of you is the most expensive and luxurious villa here, 100 million! It doesn't include decoration inside, at least 200 million! Besides, the building we saw just now is the cheapest one. Do you know how much? 35 million!"

Yang Guilan was frightened when she heard the numbers!

He looked up and looked at the villa protected by seven or eight guards at the electronic gate.

This is the most expensive villa in Longcheng Villa, which costs 200 million yuan!

What kind of rich people need to live here?

Yang Guilan felt envious and jealous in her heart. It would be great if she could live here.

Even if you can't stay, you can go in and visit.

Looking at the gate, looking at the courtyard wall outside and the trees and flowers planted, it’s too generous!

The tall and magnificent stone arches are carved with Western European mythological figures. The stone bricks at the corners of the porch are full of elegance and luxury. The vines attached there complement each other, classic but not fashionable.

Just a glance from the gate, the classical and cheerful architectural layout is suitable for both, and there is also a small steeple-shaped oblique castle, like a royal palace castle.

Yang Fenglan looked at her sister with contempt, then came to Zhao Lan and said, "Mrs. Zhao, can you let us in and visit? We finally came here, so we can't just leave like that."

When Zhao Lan heard this, she turned around and looked at the No. 1 Palace, with four large gilded characters, and four security guards inside and outside the door.

She just talked and had never visited her. When she heard this, she felt itchy.

Palace No. 1!

What does a villa with a palace as its name look like?

Zhao Lan was also very curious, then raised her chin and said confidently: "Wait, I will call my sister and ask her to ask the owner of this villa if we can let us in and take a look."

Suddenly, Yang Guilan and Yang Fenglan were so excited.

Zhao Lan took out her cell phone, called her sister, and then asked her every time she got the phone number of the villa owner.

"Just this number, I'll call now?" Zhao Lan asked.

Yang Guilan and Yang Fenglan both nodded and said, "Beat, your sister should have said hello."

Zhao Lan dialed the number.

Three women were all very curious about the owner of this villa.

On this side, as soon as Chen Ping left Longcheng Villa, Qin Hu drove up behind him.

Dingling!

Suddenly, his phone rang...
Chapter completed!