Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 769 That is art, its value is immeasurable

Han Jian wandered around and came back, almost bursting out laughing when Yao Mei said such shameless words.

"I really answered a sentence. If you occupy someone else's stuff for a long time, it becomes your own. Ms. Yao Mei, who is thicker than the walls in the villa?"

Yao brows were pale with anger, "Han Jian, your father sent someone to beat my husband until he is still in the hospital. We will definitely sue you."

Han Jian spread her hands, "Don't, I didn't do it, you go and sue him, I promise I won't stop you."

Yao Mei was full of anger, trembling all over, gnashing his teeth, "Don't think I dare!"

"I'm afraid you won't dare!" Han Jian laughed coquettishly, but her voice was ruthless.

Yao Mei was astonished.

Is this the father and son?

How come you look like an enemy.

Several bodyguards brought by Han Jian came down from upstairs, randomly packed a pile of clothes in blue and white striped nylon bags and threw them in front of Yao Mei.

Yao Mei flipped through it, and was almost so angry that she had high blood pressure, she shouted angrily, "Joy, why are you doing this? This is my home, my home!"

To let someone pack her luggage casually without her consent, she is so disrespectful.

Joy was just drinking hot tea leisurely, the lingering fragrance could not go away in his mouth, so he didn't bother to talk to her at all.

Seeing that she was completely ignored as if she was nothing, Yao Mei raised her voice and emphasized again, "Joy, now I am the hostess of this family, and you are just a white-eyed wolf kept at home. Get out now. Otherwise, I'll call the police and throw you out."

Han Jian was really stunned by Yao Mei's divine logic.

He immediately threw himself on the leather sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, and said ruffianically, "What evidence do you have to prove that this is your home?"

"Evidence? Okay, you wait for me." Yao Mei took out her mobile phone from her bag and called the police, "Hi, I am here at No. 6 Nanhu Road. Someone broke into a private house. Come quickly."

As soon as the phone was disconnected, Yao Mei stared at Joey coldly, "Joy, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm afraid you never dreamed that this house is no longer yours, and it has been transferred to your father's name without you knowing it. , I and your father are husband and wife, this house also has my share, but it doesn't have your share at all. "

Han Jian's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Joey with some unease.

Joey curled his lips slowly, "Where's the evidence?"

"You want evidence, right? Alright, I'll bring it to you now." Yao Mei ran upstairs to get it.

Only then did Han Jian ask Qiao Yiren, "Yi Ren, do you have the real estate certificate with you?"

She shook her head, "Not here."

Han Jian patted his forehead, "It's over, it's over, you used to be so stupid, it's possible for your dad to take it directly to transfer the ownership after your grandfather passed away, you're over for you, and such a villa with hundreds of millions of dollars fell into this old hag for nothing Hand, I really want to die for you."

The Joey in the past was just a silly and sweet person, who ate, drank and had fun all day long like him, a typical dandy.

Since her 20th birthday, her whole temperament has changed drastically. It seems that she has opened up, and it seems that a certain nerve has suddenly become right.

Start to calculate in a planned way and strive for everything.

It's not that he didn't doubt it.

I also secretly thought, is this Joey a fake?

But the more you get in touch with it, the less fake it feels.

Today's Joy is wise and wise, but it can't change Zeng Jin's stupidity, and it is possible for him to take advantage of loopholes.

This house is probably out of play.

He looked around, the rockery, the garden villa, it was Joey's grandfather who spent a lot of effort, it was not an ordinary commercial design, it was art, and its value was inestimable.

What a beautiful house, it's gone, what a pity, what a pity!

(End of this chapter)