Yang Guilan panicked, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and wanted to take two steps forward to take a closer look.

Because her eyesight is not very good, she is afraid that she will see wrongly.

"Hey, why are you running around? You can't watch here! Get out quickly!"

Suddenly, a tall maid ran in, stood in front of Yang Guilan, took her out, and closed the door.

This is the place where the owner rests, so how can he visit it casually?

This woman took herself too seriously, running around by herself.

As I said just now, you can only visit the first floor, and you are not allowed to enter the second floor.

Before Yang Guilan could see clearly, she was pushed out, which simply whetted her appetite.

"Sorry, I'm lost." Yang Guilan explained with a smile.

The maid just glanced coldly and muttered: "Hurry down, your friends are waiting for you on the first floor."

Yang Guilan gave up and had no choice but to go downstairs and saw Zhao Lan and Yang Fenglan in the living room.

"Guilan, where have you gone? I've been looking for you for a long time and I still can't find you." Yang Fenglan said with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Zhao Lan also cursed: "This is not my home. I can walk around casually. You didn't break anything, right?"

Before Yang Guilan had time to explain, the maid behind her snorted: "Okay, it's time for your visit, I'll take you out."

Yang Guilan felt very uncomfortable now. All she could think about was the wedding photos in the princess-like bedroom, which looked so similar.

how can that be possible?

Is it really because my eyesight is bad?

Along the way, Yang Guilan said nothing and looked gloomy.

"What's wrong, Guilan, you look like you have lost your soul. You are not thinking about the palace villa No. 1, are you?"

Yang Fenglan walked away and said with a sarcastic smile: "Don't even think about it. That's not something people like us can hope for. Who can afford it for 200 million? Besides, your Chen Ping is just a coward."

It’s like a bag, and I can’t afford to live in it in this life.”

Yang Fenglan just said a few words when she got the chance.

However, Yang Guilan was surprisingly quiet today.

Especially after coming out of the villa, she was too lazy to argue with herself, which made Yang Fenglan very unhappy.

"Hey, what do you mean? If you don't want to talk to me, just leave."

Yang Fenglan stomped her feet, twisted her butt, and walked out of the Jiang family's old house without even entering.

Yang Guilan's current thoughts had no time to argue with her second sister. She opened the door, entered the house, and sat in the living room, lost in thought.

After a while, Jiang Guomin came back, and Yang Guilan pulled him back and told him what happened today.

"Lao Jiang, do you think it's strange? I clearly saw that the wedding photos were exactly the same as those taken by Chen Ping and Jiang Wan." Yang Guilan always had a knot in her heart.

Jiang Guomin sat on the sofa, flipping through today's newspaper, and said, "You just think too much. Young people taking wedding photos are all the same now. Besides, you said it yourself, the villa is worth 200 million yuan."

.Besides, didn’t Mrs. Zhao say that it belongs to Qiao Fugui, the richest man in our city? Why do you spend so much time studying these things? If you are really worried, just call Chen Ping and ask."

Jiang Guomin is really too lazy to talk to Yang Guilan now.

This old woman, I don’t know what she’s going to do again.

"Yes, yes, yes, call Chen Ping and ask. He said he bought a house last time. I want to ask where he, a loser, can buy it."

Yang Guilan secretly made up her mind and took out her cell phone to call Chen Ping.

Chen Ping had just finished chatting with Fan Chong. The matter was settled, and he naturally didn't have to pay for the car himself.

"Sorry, pick up the phone." Chen Ping and Fan Chong said with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, you are busy first. I will go back first. Come and sit at my place next time."

Fan Chong smiled politely, glared at his stupid son, and led the others away.

Here, Chen Ping looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Yang Guilan.

"Hey, Mom, what's going on?" Chen Ping asked.

"Chen Ping, let me ask you, where did you buy your house?"

Yang Guilan is straightforward and not so frivolous.

Chen Ping trembled. What was Yang Guilan doing? Why was he suddenly interested in this matter?

"Didn't I tell you that I will buy it at the Longcheng Courtyard? Do you want to go take a look?" Chen Ping answered truthfully.

Originally, this matter could not be covered, and Chen Ping did not intend to hide it anymore. The whole family had to live in it.

When Yang Guilan heard Chen Ping's words, she was stunned at first, and then said in annoyance: "Okay, okay, stop bragging. Do you know how much a villa in Longcheng Villa costs? The lowest one is three thousand.

Five million, do you have so much money?"

Originally, Yang Guilan was still obsessed with the wedding photos, but now she was sure that Chen Ping was really good at bragging.

"Mom, I really..."

"That's enough! Shut up, what are you bragging about?"

Yang Guilan was very angry. This worthless guy was still bragging here. "By the way, I'll be back in a while. There are guests coming to the house, so I'll give you a hand."

After saying that, Yang Guilan hung up the phone and slapped the phone on the coffee table with an angry look.

"What's wrong? Has Chen Ping made you angry again?" Jiang Guomin asked, observing his words.

"That hanged man even boasted to me that he was buying a villa in Longcheng Courtyard. You didn't even know that the minimum price for a villa there was 35 million! You said that he was insane? That's all nonsense.

You can tell."

Yang Guilan gritted her teeth bitterly.

Jiang Guomin shook his head helplessly, sighed, and suddenly asked: "If Chen Ping really bought it in Longcheng Villa, wouldn't you be able to live there?"

Yang Guilan was stunned, frowned, immediately stood up and pointed at the door, shouting: "He is the trash that can't hold up the wall with mud, but he can afford the Longcheng Villa, let alone the one he bought there, he can just give it to him now."

I bought a villa in the middle of the mountain, and I, Yang Guilan, washed and cooked for him every day, and served him with tea and water."

When Jiang Guomin heard this, he shook his head even more and said nothing more.

This is the virtue of my own wife.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Lao Jiang. He Jiarong is coming over soon. You go buy some food and come back. I'll cook him some specialties."

Suddenly, Yang Guilan sat down, looking happy.

"He Jiarong? The one from the old He family? Didn't you study abroad? Are you back?" Jiang Guomin was stunned and took off his reading glasses.

"No, that kid is now very promising. He has a doctorate from overseas and is some kind of CEO of a listed company. He came back this time, probably for our Wan'er."

When Yang Guilan mentioned He Jiarong, she was filled with joy, the same way she talked about how promising her own son was, "Do you still remember when Wan'er and he had a puppy love in high school? We didn't agree. Now I guess, this brat

I want to come back and renew our relationship with our Wan'er."

"But our Wan'er is already married, why are you muttering about these things?"

Jiang Guomin was stunned, not understanding what Yang Guilan meant.

"Are you stupid? So what if you get married? Could it be that Chen Ping, that good-for-nothing, would be better off with He Jiarong? Besides, you can divorce even after you get married. As long as He Jiarong still has feelings for me, Wan'er, we can just help him.

.”

Yang Guilan smiled, her eyes filled with joy.

"Aren't you beating up mandarin ducks? Why do you always do such immoral things?" Jiang Guomin couldn't stand it anymore.

When Yang Guilan heard this, she became unhappy and said, "Am I wicked? Do you still want to watch our daughter guard that trash for the rest of her life?"

Jiang Guomin had nothing to say, so he got up and went out to buy groceries.

What an unreasonable woman.

Here, Chen Ping paid for his rice grains in the hospital for a while, then took a taxi back to the Jiang family's old house.

When he was at the door, he saw a brand new Porsche parked outside.

This guest at home is rich enough.

Chen Ping stepped forward and as soon as he entered the room, he saw Yang Guilan talking and laughing with a young man with a big smile on his face. What a boy, there were fruits in front of him.

"Jia Rong, I have already called Wan'er. She will be back in a moment. By the way, I heard that you work at Huatian Pharmaceutical Factory, are you still the CEO?"

Yang Guilan seemed particularly enthusiastic.

He Jiarong, the chief CEO of the listed company Huatian Pharmaceutical Factory, studied abroad for six years. He is an overseas returnee, and his family is also very wealthy. He is the son of the He Group.

He and Jiang Wan were the golden boys in high school. They had a brief love affair, but it didn't work out.

Yang Guilan is still worried about this matter. She was also fooled by lard at the beginning, so she didn't agree.

At this moment, Chen Ping happened to be back.

"Aunt Lan, who is this?" He Jiarong was startled and looked at the man entering the door.
To be continued...