Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

She has money, but she doesn't know a lawyer?Need to find someone to introduce.Thinking of this, Duanmu Baolian suddenly thought of that fat man Yang Nairu, he was very righteous, and he was also a person in the business field.

"Ah... why is the little girl still thinking about the fat man?" Soon, the call was connected, and Yang Nairu laughed heartily, "Is there anything good that can't be done?"

"There are no good things, but I have some troubles." Duanmu Baolian said, "I want to ask uncle for help."

"Those things in your family?" Yang Nairu said, "The house can be given to your aunt. It's not like you don't have money, so why bother with such insignificant troubles?"

"You actually know?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"Naturally!" Yang Nairu said with a smile, "Do you think anyone can enter our circle?"

Duanmu Baolian was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that they should belong to the upper-middle-class circle in Jinling City. For them, money was the only thing.

Ordinary people work hard for thousands of dollars of wages, but they often spend a lot of money without changing their faces.

"Uncle, if it's just about the house, it's fine." Duanmu Baolian said, "But now they keep pestering me, insulting my deceased father, and taking money from him to marry me to a fool."

"What?" Yang Nairu suddenly roared, "What are you talking about, they want to marry you to a fool?"

"It's not marriage, it's selling!" Duanmu Baolian said, "Nominally my cousin is the matchmaker, but in fact, my cousin received 10 yuan from him."

"It's unreasonable that there are such despicable things in Jinling City?" Yang Nairu thumped the table furiously, and said, "Baolian, when you go back to dinner on Sunday, remember to dress up beautifully. If it's convenient, those two handsome boys , by the way, take one over there, if they are not free, you can call Zhou Mingcheng and ask him to find a brother to accompany you. You don’t have to worry about other things, leave them to me, uncle, I must be ruthless Give them a lesson and let them have a longer memory."

"Thank you, uncle." Duanmu Baolian said hastily.

"Don't be angry, go to bed early, these people are just clowns, there's no need to be angry with them." Yang Nairu said.

"Okay, thank you!" Duanmu Baolian hung up the phone.

The next morning, Duanmu Baolian asked Mo Qingyi to go see the boss's professional car together, but she fell in love with it after just one glance.

Bright creamy yellow primer, a big Mickey is painted on the front of the car, very eye-catching, so cute that people can't wait to hug and kiss.

After a test drive, I copyrighted the corresponding procedures, including handing in all the car insurance and so on. After spending more than 260 million, Duanmu Baolian finally drove the car back. Mo Qingyi is very familiar with people in Jinling City. He led her to get a license plate and picked a number ending in two nines.

In the evening, Jin Rongruo also came to see her boss's professional car, and discussed with her the commissioned processing procedures of the other emeralds, including various styles of inlays and so on.Mo Qingyi called a nearby hotel and asked them to deliver some of their favorite dishes, and then the three of them ate at Jinmeifang, chatting and laughing, which was very lively.