The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce

  Chapter 99 Bring Friends and Get Rich

  An Yujing wanted to rush up again, but Wen Yan called her back: "Quiet."

"Why are you here?"

  Seeing Wen Yan, An Yujing's face showed a trace of embarrassment. It was a little disgraceful for her friends to see such a thing, but she soon felt relieved that Wen Yan was one of her own.

   "Come here for business, just passing by, are you okay?" Wen Yan stepped forward to stand with An Yujing, looking at He Meimei indifferently.

  He Meimei wore thick pajamas that were washed and faded, because the dust was still stuck to it because she rolled on the ground, her hair was messy and mixed with some weeds, she was embarrassed and vicious.

  While she was looking at He Meimei, He Meimei was also looking at her. Seeing Wen Yan, He Meimei was stunned for a moment, and her eyes quickly changed from staying on Wen Yan's face to staying on her clothes and bags.

   Except for bags, she doesn't know any other brands, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know how to read people.

  She works as a waiter in a hotel, and she has seen all kinds of people. The bag like Wen Yan's is only used by those who enter and leave the presidential suite.

   When did An Yujing know such a rich man?

   Judging from the familiarity between An Yujing and her, the relationship seems to be pretty good.

   "Jingjing, this is..." He Meimei looked at Wen Yan, her tone softened immediately, she was of course afraid of offending the rich.

   "Sister." At this moment, He An came over with a bag of wine, saw An Yujing, raised his voice, "An Yujing! What are you doing here?"

  His gaze fell on Wen Yan's face, and his eyes lit up.

   "Quiet, is this your friend?" He licked his lips, smiling a little lewdly.

  He has only seen such a beautiful woman on TV, and even those women in the night scene are not as good-looking as her.

   Didn't expect An Yujing to have such a friend.

He owed a whole lot of debt, but An Yujing refused to pay him back, and even filed for divorce. In addition, An Yujing's stomach has not moved, and he knew that the marriage would not be saved, so he agreed, so that An Yujing could pay him back half of it. debt.

   Seeing He An's greedy gaze on Wen Yan's face, An Yujing felt sick.

   She really fell in love with such a family when her eyes were eaten by dogs.

"Brother, your ex-wife wants to move the furniture from our house. If I don't let her, she will beat me. Do you care about this matter?" Let’s go to her own house, if she moves the furniture away, can we also let her move out of that house?”

  He Meimei never leaves An Yujing's house, because An Yujing's house has a school district, which is convenient for her children to go to school in the future.

  And this old, dilapidated house has nothing.

"He Meimei, at the beginning you gave me 50,000 yuan to renovate my home, but later I took 150,000 yuan to renovate your old house. After the divorce, you also made me owe more than 100,000 yuan in debt. Now I move away the electrical appliances. Is it okay to sell some money to repay the debt?" An Yujing was not to be outdone, pointed at He An and said to the neighbors in the neighborhood, "He An gambled and whored after marriage, do you really want to help such a person?"

   Gambling and prostitution again?

  The neighbors looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to answer for a while.

  They only knew that An Yujing couldn't give birth, but they didn't expect that He An would gamble and prostitute.

  He An did not expect that An Yujing would not save face for himself at all, looking at Wen Yan who was standing beside him looking at him, his face was crawling like a bug.

  Wen Yan asked suddenly: "You just said you wanted to change houses?"

  An Yujing's mother has a small house. She knows that An Yujing's mother bought it after earning money from working in other places.

   But it was a forty-year-old house with small property rights.

   "Yeah, it's cheaper for her to exchange such a good house like ours!" He Meimei gave An Yujing an annoyed look.

Wen Yan looked at their house. It was not big, but it was the same as the house left by her grandma. There was a small yard and several trees around it. It's seventy or eighty flat.

   "If Jing Jing is willing to change, can you guarantee that you won't regret it after changing it?"

   "Of course I don't regret it, it's my grandson who regrets it!" He Meimei smiled and asked tentatively, "Why, really change?"

   "Yanyan..." An Yujing quickly grabbed Wen Yan, and whispered in her ear, "I...I don't want to change."

  Although her house is small, it is still a normal commercial house, and the environment is better than here.

  Besides, her father, sister and brother live there, so moving is troublesome.

  She didn't know why Wen Yan turned to He Meimei.

  Wen Yan patted her hand and whispered to her: "Do you believe me?"

   Do you believe her?

  An Yujing was anxious, but Wen Yan's eyes were clear and his face was full of seriousness, An Yujing's turbulent heart immediately calmed down.

   She thought that Wen Yan was no longer the former her.

  She is now Xie Xianxian.

OK!

   Then take a gamble.

  And Wen Yan is not the kind of person who turns his arms outward, except for Gu Jinmo.

   Seeing that An Yujing calmed down, Wen Yan smiled. If An Yujing didn't believe it or didn't want to, she wouldn't force it. Things like shantytown renovation and demolition should be kept secret, even if she was a good friend, she couldn't tell.

   What's more, there are so many people here, she can only ask An Yujing if she believes in herself, and she can't reveal a single extra word.

  If An Yujing believes it, then she will work hard to make An Yujing's life better. If she doesn't believe it, she will not continue to interfere in this matter.

   "Are you really willing to change?" He Meimei's face turned into a flower with a smile. She didn't expect that such a good thing would happen to her, and said quickly, "Don't wait, go to transfer the title tomorrow."

   "Wait..." He An narrowed his eyes and glanced at Wen Yan. This woman is good-looking and well dressed, so she must know something.

Even if this house is sold, it can only be sold for a maximum of 100,000 yuan, and no one may want it. As for An Yujing's house, the second-hand market is now worth 700,000 to 800,000 yuan. Demon, he didn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him.

  He rolled his eyeballs, and suddenly said with a smile: "I won't change."

   "He An!" He Meimei's face changed drastically, and she quickly slapped him on the arm, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

  She looked at An Yujing with an apologetic smile: "Don't listen to him, he doesn't agree and I agree."

"I don't disagree." He An raised his chin and looked at An Yujing, and said carelessly, "An Yujing, although my ancestral house is broken, it still has a yard, which is bigger than your house. , you have so many younger brothers and sisters, and you can sleep in a shed outside, it’s cheaper to trade with you, if you want to trade, you can, unless you give me another 30,000 yuan.”

   "You!" An Yujing didn't expect that he would make an inch, trembling with anger, she pulled Wen Yan and gritted her teeth, "No more, let's go."

  Before they took a few steps, He An quickly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

  He rushed to them and smiled apologetically: "Hey, don't rush away, we can talk again."

   "What's there to talk about when you look so ugly?" An Yujing was so angry that her eyebrows ached.

   "If you don't add it, don't add it. Anyway, if you are a husband and wife, the small money is fine. Okay, change it, and go to the real estate bureau tomorrow."

  Seeing He An pretending to be heartbroken, his warm red lips slightly curled up, and his tone was lazy: "It's okay, add 30,000."

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