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Chapter 239, Be honest, Yang Guilan!(1/2)

Bought by Chen Ping?

impossible!

"Wan'er, what are you talking about? Don't defend Chen Ping. Mom has inquired about it today. This villa is under your name."

Yang Guilan smiled embarrassedly, but she felt a little panicked.

Because Jiang Wan's expression doesn't seem to be telling lies.

Is it true?

However, this villa costs 200 million yuan, not bought by Jiang Wan's company. How can Chen Ping, that unpromising guy, have so much money?

"Mom, do you think your daughter has so much money to buy this villa?"

Jiang Wan asked back with a cold face.

"You, your company has been invested by Kyoto Chen Group for one billion yuan, that's not the money."

Yang Guilan said gritting her teeth and shook her head constantly.

Jiang Wan glanced at Yang Guilan and said helplessly: "Mom, do you know what crime was found to be found when embezzled public funds? Your daughter, I am the kind of person who spends company money to satisfy her own desires?"

"I'll tell you another thing, the investment of Kyoto Chen Group has not yet been completed."

After saying that, Jiang Wan turned her head and went upstairs.

In the living room downstairs, Yang Guilan was completely stunned. She sat there alone, her eyes rolling.

The investment money has not been paid, which means that this villa was really not bought by Jiang Wan.

How could this happen?

It’s obviously all under Jiang Wan’s name. Could it be that it was really bought by that boy Chen Ping?

If it was really bought by Chen Ping, then who would that boy?

How come you suddenly have so much money?

Yang Guilan was shocked and sweated all over. She hurriedly ran to the bedroom and pulled Jiang Guomin up.

"Hey, I said why did you stop sleeping in the middle of the night? Is this?"

Jiang Guomin sat up with resentment on his face, leaned against the head of the bed, and put on reading glasses.

"Slightly."

Yang Guilan hit Jiang Guomin sneakily, then looked at the door of the room and said, "Old Jiang, let me tell you, Wan'er just told me that she didn't buy this villa, but Chen Ping."

"Didn't it meant that Wan'er's company's investment money bought?"

Jiang Guomin also felt that things were going big and asked seriously.

Yang Guilan shook her head desperately and said, "That money hasn't been downloaded yet."

Jiang Guomin nodded, oh, and began to look at the ceiling, and said impatiently: "Sleep, sleep, don't everyone buys the same thing."

Bang!

Yang Guilan went up and slapped Jiang Guomin on the face, stared at him, and cursed sharply: "What does it mean? If Chen Ping bought this, how can I make the decision in this family in the future? He wouldn't have to ride on my head to shit and pee?"

Jiang Guomin was also angry and shouted, "Yang Guilan, are you crazy now? This place is not your family, it was bought by Chen Ping! Chen Ping bought it! How many times have I told you that you are kind to Chen Ping, but you don't listen? Last time Chen Ping warned you, did you forget? How could you be so crazy? Do you really think Chen Ping is still the useless son-in-law who bullied you before?"

With one sentence, Yang Guilan was speechless and sat on the bed and stared at Jiang Guomin with hatred.

"I don't care, I have to make the decision on this family."

Yang Guilan gritted her teeth and said.

Jiang Guomin was so angry that he fell asleep covered in a quilt: "Sleep! I'm too lazy to argue with you! Sooner or later, you'll lose this homework."

Yang Guilan sat on the bed, glared at Jiang Guomin, kicked him several times, preventing him from sleeping, and cursed: "What do you know? I'm not for our family's good. Even if Chen Ping bought this villa, if we don't have our names, you and I will not know what's going on one day when you and I will be kicked out to beg for food."

After muttering for a long time, Yang Guilan went to bed.

Early the next morning, Chen Ping woke up and his head hurt a little.

Just as I was about to get up, the door opened.

"Hey, Chen Ping, the sobering soup that mom makes for you, it's something to nourish your stomach, you can drink it while it's hot."

Yang Guilan walked in with a bowl of soup and a flattering and pleasing smile on her face.

Chen Ping was stunned. This should be the first time that my mother-in-law had to do with him like this, and she even made sober soup for him.

"Thanks."

Chen Ping smiled politely.

Yang Guilan sat at the head of the bed, looked at Chen Ping and drank, then smiled and said, "Hey, what are the two families talking about? You are my son-in-law. If I don't treat you well, who will I do to you?"

If someone else heard this, I would probably think that the mother-in-law and son-in-law would be very good.

However, when Chen Ping heard this, he felt a little harsh and sarcastic.

Yang Guilan was so attentive in the early morning, but wasn’t it a typical weasel to wish the chicken a New Year?

"Mom, are you in trouble?" Chen Ping asked.

When Yang Guilan heard this, she hurriedly said, "No, it's okay, what can I do with mom? Oh, get up early, I bought you breakfast downstairs, come down and eat."

After saying that, Yang Guilan got up and left.

Chen Ping looked at Yang Guilan's back and shook his head helplessly and smiled.

All the things about Yang Guilan have been written on her face.

After going downstairs, he sat in the restaurant, Chen Ping was drinking milk and eating buns, and Yang Guilan was sitting opposite him, smiling. She had been staring at Chen Ping since the beginning, which was very scary.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ping was speechless. When Yang Guilan stared at him like this, she always felt uncomfortable all over.

Yang Guilan smiled and said, "It's okay, you eat it."

Chen Ping was helpless and went out after he was full.

Yang Guilan personally sent him to the gate, then looked at Chen Ping's back, and the smile on her face immediately became cold, muttering: "This kid is nothing special, why did he suddenly have money to buy a villa?"

"Did you forget that woman Yun Jing?"

Suddenly, Jiang Guomin appeared behind Yang Guilan with a bird cage and reminded her.

This scared Yang Guilan, slapped him a few times before saying, "Yes, that bitch Yun Jing is his stepmother, and she looks like a rich wife. I said, is this Chen Ping a rich second generation? Because of her stepmother, she ran away from home?"

Jiang Guomin shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I advise you to be honest."

After saying that, Jiang Guomin went out and went for a walk.

Yang Guilan was very upset. When she returned to the villa, she thought about it for a long time and called Yang Fenglan and several relatives and invited them to the villa.

Here, Shangjiang People's Hospital.

"Waste! They are all waste! What do I raise you for food?!"

Ning Zhenghao was lying in the single ward, roaring at his cell phone.

The few subordinates around them all stood aside with their heads in silence and did not dare to speak.

"Today, I have to ask him to break his hands and feet. You can arrange someone for me now, immediately! Immediately!"

Ning Zhenghao angrily smashed his phone to the ground, stood up and stood in front of the window, his face full of gloomy face.

Damn it, I was so embarrassed last night!

He Ning Zhenghao drank, but never lost anyone.

He actually lost to a soft-hearted person!

And my own subordinates are all a bunch of money, and they can’t even bear it!

Ning Zhenghao was filled with anger, and all of his arrangements last night were wasted because of Chen Ping!

Not only did he fail to take Jiang Wan, he even lay in the hospital himself.

"Chen Ping! I must make you live worse than death!"

Ning Zhenghao punched the hospital bed, gritting his teeth, which was very scary.

...

After leaving the villa, Chen Ping walked a few steps and was about to take the bus to the company to check it out. It hasn't been there for a long time, and I don't know what the company is doing now.

As a hand-off manager, I am really cool enough.

There were crowds of people on the street. Not far behind Chen Ping, several socialites standing on the street smoking glanced at Chen Ping, compared their phones, threw away the cigarette butts, and then followed them sneakily.

Chen Ping put his hands in his pockets and stood on the bus stop. Several people from society were also followed closely behind.

They were observing, looking at the crowd around them.

But they didn't know, but Chen Ping was sneering.

Chen Ping had long discovered a group of people following him, but he didn't say anything.
To be continued...
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