Chapter 88 House Realization

Because she was in a hurry to cash in, Zhou Huilan could only break her bones and buy takeout. Fortunately, her expectation was only 100,000 yuan.

When they heard about the offer, the bosses were very interested, but when they heard that there were still people living in the house and the buyers would have to evict them by themselves, they all backed down.

Zhou Huilan also understood, but she still refused to give in until the last moment.

Du Juan dialed the entire phone book and stopped when she was left with the last one.

"Sister Zhou, this Li Le is a gangster. He is listed in the phone book. In fact, Mr. Sun had a sum of money that he could not get back, so he had no choice but to find this person and use dirty tricks. This person has no money...

Otherwise, let’s not fight, right?”

Hooligans and misdeeds?

Zhou Huilan's eyes lit up, she glanced at the number above and dialed that number directly.

"Du-du--"

"Hello, who's there?"

Lazy and needless to say, his tone always carries with it a tendency to be difficult to deal with.

Zhou Huilan suppressed her joy and patiently told the other party what Du Juan had said for half the morning, but there was no response from the other end of the phone for a long time. She was so curious that she said "Hey" a few more times, but there was no response and she was about to hang up.

Suddenly there was a sound again.

"Hey, is this really Ping An Garden, a 170-square-meter elevator room?"

"Yes, it is!"

"When can I transfer the ownership? I want this house!"

Afraid that the other party would regret it, Zhou Huilan directly set the time at two o'clock in the afternoon and made an appointment on the roadside next to the transportation company.

Zhou Huilan felt a little embarrassed after delaying Du Juan for a long time, so she invited her to have a light meal outside at noon. She didn't go back to their company after dinner, and rode her tricycle to the roadside to wait.

It's summer, and there aren't many people on the street at noon.

Zhou Huilan was sitting bored in the side of the tricycle, thinking about a stew in the recipe, when she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

She raised her head and looked around, and saw a black Santana parked next to her. Seeing her looking, the car's glass slowly lowered.

This is Wang Jianye.

"Zhou Huilan, what are you doing here? Why are you reduced to riding a three-wheeler?" Wang Jianye looked proud. As he spoke, he took out two hundred-dollar bills from the armrest box and shook them at Zhou Huilan arrogantly, "

You apologize to me, and the two hundred dollars will be yours."

Zhou Huilan reached out her hand without any hesitation. She didn't give Wang Jianye a chance to regret it, so she blurted out "I'm sorry."

This crisp posture immediately stunned Wang Jianye.

Seeing Zhou Huilan happily putting the money into her pocket, Wang Jianye's face turned green, "That's my money! You're calling this robbery, be careful, I'll call the police and arrest you!"

"Report it." Zhou Huilan was not afraid of him at all. She glanced sideways at Wang Jianye and realized that under the shadow of the car, his eyes were frighteningly dark, as if he had never slept.

Wang Jianye originally wanted to ridicule Zhou Huilan, but she almost choked to death on one or two of her sentences. At this time, he regretted it extremely and didn't know what he was thinking just now.

But this anger cannot be in vain.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Jianye opened the car door and walked out. He walked up to Zhou Huilan's tricycle with a sullen look on his face, and took out Zhou Huilan's car keys in a very unscrupulous manner.

Then he hung it on his finger and said, "You can't run away now, can you?"

Regarding Wang Jianye, Zhou Huilan didn't want to say a word to him. Just seeing his haggard but unbelievable behavior, Zhou Huilan asked the doubts that had been hidden in her heart for so many days, "Wang Jianye, you asked Hu Xiaoyue

Did you get a marriage certificate with that Du... man named Du?"

Wang Jianye was stunned, "You never expected that my transportation company would be allowed to do so, and there would be an extra bitch working for me. I'd be so angry with your brother Sanba!"

"Pfft..." Zhou Huilan burst out laughing, "Are you addicted to cuckolding? My mistress was given to someone else along with the company, and she is still here to play. If I were you, I wouldn't be able to find my grave even if I cried!"

"What do you know! Give me back the two hundred yuan, and I will give you the key!" Wang Jianye obviously didn't want to get involved with Zhou Huilan, so he offered to exchange.

But Zhou Huilan raised her arm and slapped Wang Jianye firmly on the shoulder, so hard that he almost knelt down. The key hanging on his finger turned and fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhou Huilan bent down and was about to pick it up, but Wang Jianye suddenly pushed her forward with both hands.

Just when Zhou Huilan thought she was about to fall on her butt, her waist suddenly tightened, and then she regained her balance.

"Brother, the big women on the street don't follow the moral principles of the world!"

This voice was snarky and a little bit scoundrel. Zhou Huilan felt very familiar. She turned around and saw a tall and strong man with a mustache and a three-quarter-length hair, wearing a floral shirt, and a big gold medal around his neck.

The chain dazzled her eyes.

"Beauty, this is a brave act of justice. You're welcome."

This greasy feeling makes people almost vomit.

Zhou Huilan looked at her watch and found that it was already one fifty-five. Recognizing the familiar tone of voice just now, she tentatively asked, "Are you Li Le?"

The man was stunned, "Are you Chow Huilan?"

Seeing Zhou Huilan nod, Li Le opened his arms and rushed towards her for a hug.

Zhou Huilan resisted the thought of kicking him to end his fate, pushed hard, and took a few steps back due to inertia, and then heard Wang Jianye's scream.

"Ah - you stepped on my hand!"

Wang Jianye had not yet stood up after being slapped by Zhou Huilan just now.

Zhou Huilan was so embarrassed that she moved two steps to the side and kicked Wang Jianye so fiercely, "What are you still doing here? Get out of here if you don't give me the key back!"

Wang Jianye didn't look at her, his attention was completely attracted by Li Le.

"Zhou Huilan, I have never thought that you have such strong tastes and like this kind of streetwalker!"

"Who are you calling a street kid?" There was a muffled sound. This time it was not Zhou Huilan, but Li Le who kicked Wang Jianye.

Different from Zhou Huilan's threatening threats, Li Le often fights and despises those who beat women.

With his kick, a line of sweat formed on Wang Jianye's forehead.

"Get out of here! Don't let me see you again!"

Li Le pretended to fight again, which frightened Wang Jianye and quickly backed away with his head in his hands. He has always been a person who doesn't care about face. Being able to bend and stretch is the main purpose of life.

Li Le had no time to pay attention to him, "I brought 100,000 yuan. When can the house be transferred? Do you have the key? Do I have to unlock it myself?"

Zhou Huilan nodded in embarrassment, "Why don't I sell it so cheaply?" She was so embarrassed that she pointed at Wang Jianye, who had not gotten in the car, and lowered her voice, "That's my ex-husband.

His mistress should be living in the house now."

"You're just such a coward?" Li Le looked at Wang Jianye with disdain and waved his fist vigorously, "What? You're still not convinced?"

Wang Jianye did not give up this time, "Zhou Huilan, you want to sell your house, when did you buy a house?"

(End of chapter)

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