Reborn 1990's Fat Wife Should Be Self-Reliant

Chapter 88
Because she was in a hurry to cash in, Zhou Huilan could only break the bones and sell them out. Fortunately, her expectation was 10 yuan.

The bosses were all very interested when they heard that there was a discount, but when they heard that there were still people living in the house, and the buyer needed to drive people out, they all backed down.

Zhou Huilan also understood, but she was still unwilling until the last moment.

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

"Sister Zhou, this Li Le is a bastard. He is listed in the phone book. In fact, Mr. Sun had a sum of money before and wanted to return it. He had no choice but to find this kind of person to use the tricks. This person has no money... Otherwise, shall we not fight?"

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

"Beep-beep-"

"Hello, who is it?"

With a lazy and beating tone, he has always been not to be trifled 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 "Hello" a few more times, but when there was no response, she was about to hang up the phone. Suddenly there was a voice again.

"Hello, is it really Ping An Garden, a 170-square-meter elevator room?"

"Yes, it is!"

"When will the ownership transfer be possible? I want this house!"

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

Zhou Huilan was a little embarrassed to delay Du Juan for half a day, so she invited her out for a light meal at noon, and didn't go back to their company after dinner, so she rode a tricycle and went to the side of the road to wait.

In summer, there are no people on the street at noon.

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

Looking up and looking around, she saw a black Santana parked next to her. Seeing her watching, the glass of the car slowly lowered.

It's Wang Jianye.

"Zhou Huilan, what are you doing here? How did you get reduced to riding three rounds?" Wang Jianye looked smug, took out two hundred-yuan bills from the armrest box, and shook Zhou Huilan very arrogantly, " You apologize to me, the 200 yuan is yours."

Zhou Huilan stretched out her hand without the slightest hesitation, without giving Wang Jianye a chance to repent, and blurted out "I'm sorry."

This crisp and neat posture directly stunned Wang Jianye.

Seeing Zhou Huilan happily put the money into his pocket, Wang Jianye's face turned green, "That's my money! You call it robbery, be careful, I'll call the police and arrest you!"

"You report it." Zhou Huilan was not afraid of him at all, she glanced sideways at Wang Jianye for a moment, only to find that under the shadow of the car, his eyes were frighteningly black, as if he hadn't slept.

Wang Jianye originally wanted to ridicule Zhou Huilan, but she almost choked to death with her words. At this moment, he regretted it very much, and didn't know what he was thinking just now.

But this anger can't be taken in vain.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Jianye directly opened the car door and walked down. He walked to Zhou Huilan's tricycle with a frightened face, and pulled out Zhou Huilan's car keys very embarrassingly.

Then the cheap swish hung on his fingers and twirled around, "You can't run away now, can you?"

As for Wang Jianye, Zhou Huilan didn't want to say a word to him, just seeing his haggard but outrageous performance, Zhou Huilan asked the doubts that had been hidden in her heart for so many days, "Wang Jianye, you let Hu Xiaoyue You got a marriage certificate with that Du...a man named Du?"

Wang Jianye was taken aback, "Unexpectedly, my transportation company opened it according to the law, and there is an extra dog leg who will work hard for me, so mad at your brother!"

"Pfft..." Zhou Huilan burst out laughing straight away, "Are you addicted to wearing a cuckold? My mistress was handed over to someone else along with the company, and I'm still terrified here. If I were you, I'd never find my grave!"

"What do you know! Give me back the 200 yuan, and I'll give you the key!" Wang Jianye obviously didn't want to get involved with Zhou Huilan, and offered to exchange.

But Zhou Huilan raised her arm and slapped Wang Jianye firmly on the shoulder. The slap made him almost kneel down. The key hanging on his finger turned and fell to the ground with a clang.

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

Just when Zhou Huilan thought she was about to fall, her waist suddenly tightened, followed by her whole body and stood firm again.

"Brother, big women on the street don't talk about morals!"

Zhou Huilan felt very familiar with this ruffian voice, and she turned around to see a tall, strong man with a mustache and three to seven cents of oily hair, wearing a floral shirt. The chain dazzled her eyes.

"Beauty, brother, this is a brave act, no thanks."

This greasy feeling makes people want to vomit, okay?

Zhou Huilan looked at her watch and found that it was already 55:[-]. After contacting the familiar tone of voice, she tentatively asked, "Are you Li Le?"

The man was taken aback, "Are you Zhou Huilan?"

Seeing Zhou Huilan nodding, Li Le opened his arms and rushed forward to hug her.

Zhou Huilan resisted the idea of ​​kicking him to end the predestined relationship for him, pushed hard, and she also stepped back a few steps due to inertia, and immediately heard Wang Jianye's scream.

"Ah—you stepped on my hand!"

After being slapped by Zhou Huilan just now, Wang Jianye hasn't stood up yet.

Zhou Huilan moved two steps to the side in embarrassment, and kicked Wang Jianye viciously, "Why are you still here, get out of here if you don't return the key!"

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

"Zhou Huilan, I never thought about it, so you have such a strong taste, you like this kind of street tricks!"

"Who do you think is a street sneaker!" There was a muffled sound, this time it was not Zhou Huilan, it was Li Le who kicked Wang Jianye.

Unlike Zhou Huilan's threats with reminders, Li Le often fights and despises those who beat women the most.

When he kicked down, Wang Jianye's forehead was covered with a line of sweat.

"Hurry up! Don't tell me to see you again!"

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

Li Le didn't have time to talk to him, "I brought the 10 yuan. When will 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 cheap." She turned her back in embarrassment and pointed at Wang Jianye, who was dawdling and never got in the car, and lowered her voice, "That's my ex-husband, The house should be lived by his concubine now."

"Just this coward?" Li Le looked at Wang Jianye disdainfully, and shook his fist vigorously, "What? Are you still not convinced?"

Wang Jianye did not hesitate this time, "Zhou Huilan, you want to sell the house, when did you buy the house?"

(End of this chapter)