Grandma Zhao and Aunt Zhao's eyelids twitched, for fear that Zhao Rong would really sell the house.

The eldest aunt smiled and comforted her: "That house is the only property left by your parents, are you cruel to sell it? You work hard for a few years, maybe you can earn a lot of money in a few years. When the time comes, the debt will not only be repaid. It’s a deal, and the house is kept, what a bargain.”

"But 20 yuan. Even if I work hard, I won't be able to earn it in a few years. I'd better sell the house. My parents definitely don't want to see me suffer."

"You work for a few years first! That house was left by your parents. You can't sell it until I'm dead! That's it, don't mention it in the future!" Grandma Zhao said suddenly and resolutely.

Zhao Rong's expression darkened: "Grandma, would you rather see me bear a debt of 20 yuan?"

"I told you to work for a few years first!"

"But……"

"Come on, I don't like the air in the city. I'm having a headache now. Let's go back first. About your sister..."

"Grandma, 20 is not a small sum!" Zhao Rong showed an aggrieved look, "Go back and look for it, sell the house, and I won't have to bear such a heavy debt!"

Grandma Zhao was so angry that she stopped talking about Zhao Xiaoyan.

"Okay, I'll go back and look for it, but I may not find it. Boss, daughter-in-law, let's go back."

"Hey, good." The eldest aunt didn't want to stay any longer.

She was afraid that Zhao Rong would insist on selling the house.

The house was sold a few years ago, and the money from the sale was used to build a house for her family, and it was also well decorated.

If Zhao Rong knew that the house was sold, they would definitely sue...

Now she can't care about talking about her daughter's work, and she doesn't want to see Zhao Rong again in the future.

……

After Zhao Rong sent them away, she returned home very easily.

She put away the receipts and seemed in a good mood.

Maybe Zhao Rong's relatives will never come to her again.

Just thinking of 'Zhao Rong' having such a ruthless relative, she felt sad for her.

At the same time, there is a feeling of empathy...

Once, her parents passed away, her beloved grandfather passed away, and the doom she faced was worse than that of 'Zhao Rong'.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

When Zhao Rong was feeling sad, she suddenly heard the doorbell.

Through the cat's eyes, she saw Anson outside.

Zhao Rong was slightly taken aback, why is Anson here?

She opened the door nervously.

"Are your guests still there?" Jun Chen asked her as soon as she opened her mouth.

Zhao Rong shook her head: "It's already gone. General Manager, why are you here?"

Of course Jun Chen knew that her guests had left, he had been downstairs the entire time, and he came up only to see them leave.

The tall man walked into the living room, sat down on the sofa, looked at her with an ambiguous smile, "I'm here to ask for an answer. How do you think about it in one night?"

Zhao Rong's heart beat faster.

"I……"

"Which is your water glass?" Jun Chen asked her suddenly.

Zhao Rong subconsciously pointed, Jun Chen took her water glass and went to get a glass of water to drink.

Zhao Rong's face suddenly became a little hot.

Jun Chen put down his cup and walked in front of her. He was a head taller than her, and his broad and strong body made her look much smaller.

"I said, I don't accept negative answers." He looked at her with deep eyes.

Zhao Rong had already decided to accept him.

But facing him, I was very nervous, and I was so nervous that I couldn't answer.

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