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Chapter 269 Boss Shen is plotting against his father-in-law again!

Chapter 269 Boss Shen is plotting against his father-in-law again!

"9000 million and [-] million." Shen Chaosheng continued the conversation leisurely.

"Two hundred million." Xia Fangfei continued to bid.

Shen Chaosheng didn't raise his cards anymore.

Jiangbeiyuan didn't raise his placard either.

The rest of the businessmen present did not move.

"President Xia has bid [-] million yuan, is there anything higher than this?" the host asked.

"..."

Whispering at the scene.

What's wrong with 200 million yuan, you have to buy a crappy house with less than [-] square meters.

"2 million for the first time—"

At this moment, Xia Fangfei's cell phone rang, and it was her father, Xia Huancheng.

"Are you crazy? If you dare to spend these [-] million yuan today, don't come back to see me!"

"Dad, you clearly know what this house means to me, it's really important!"

"It's just a house. Your mother has been dead for so many years, and you can't come back to life after death. What's the use of buying a house to commemorate!"

"But--"

"Okay! I'm not sure about it, but I'm not allowed to!"

Wei Huabang invested in Shen Chaosheng before, which made FK Group lack a capital chain, so that the current FK Group has no previous glory at all, so it is impossible for Xia Huancheng to let Xia Fangfei mess around.

"I got accurate information from here. Shen Chaosheng wants to build a branch on that land, but he has no money. Shen Yuting has already transferred Shen's assets. Just wait and see Shen Chaosheng goes bankrupt."

beep...

The phone hangs up.

Facing Xia Huancheng's incomprehension, Xia Fangfei was heartbroken and wronged.

Only Ouyang Jing knows the significance of this house to her.

Ouyang Jing...

That woman, that woman buried deep in her memory.

After all, she was sorry for her.

Thinking of this, Xia Fangfei could only sigh.

"2 million for the second time—"

"Wait a moment!"

Xia Fangfei interrupted the host just in time before the final word was finalized for the third time.

"Sorry, I don't want this house anymore."

At this moment, Shen Chaosheng raised his sign unhurriedly: "2 million and one cents."

As soon as this word comes out.

Several merchants couldn't help laughing.

Xia Fangfei's face was blue and white, how could it not be seen that Shen Chaosheng did it on purpose.

Even if he did it on purpose, she can do nothing!

"Boss Shen has already bid 2 million and ten cents. Is there anything higher than this?"

"..."

"Two hundred million and one ten cents—"

"Two hundred million and one cents—"

"Two hundred million and one cents three times—"

A hammer is fixed.

"make a deal!"

In the end, the house was auctioned off at a price of 2 million and [-] cents, and the ownership belonged to Shen Chaosheng.

Xia Fangfei was not reconciled, and stood in front of Shen Chaosheng before he left.

"You talk." Jiang Beiyuan paced out, playing with the car keys in his hand.

Shen Chaosheng copied his pocket with one hand, condescending, with a tall and gentle posture, and an elegant and profound taste.

It's like a fairy who has nothing to do with the world, his gestures are clear and elegant, but it is such a man with a woody fragrance who has just competed with her and has to rob her mother's house.

"Shen Chaosheng, that is the last relic left by my mother during her lifetime. After so many years, I finally waited until the day of bidding. Why are you against me?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Shen doesn't know what this house means to Ms. Xia, I just have a use for it."

"Then now that you know, if you are willing to give me that house, I can help you, help you and Shen Yuting—"

"Thank you Miss Xia for your kindness."

Shen Chaosheng interrupted Xia Fangfei lightly, and raised his wrist to look at his watch.

"Maybe Shen didn't make it very clear last time. I never need Miss Xia's help. There are intrigues in the mall. Today's auction is a legitimate auction. Miss Xia refuses to continue to increase the price. The house belongs to me. There is nothing wrong with that."

farewell.

After leaving these two words, Shen Chaosheng left.

Xia Fangfei watched his back, which had nothing to do with her, and fiercely clenched the fists hanging by her side.

"Shen Chaosheng! If you dare to demolish that house, I will never let you go!"

However, the man had disappeared from her sight.

To be honest, Xia Fangfei really didn't want to see Shen Chaosheng with nothing, but this man was too ignorant of good and bad.

……

Shen Chaosheng got into Jiangbeiyuan's car, and the two left the auction. On the way, Shen Chaosheng was talking to Jiangbeiyuan about the YC Group. Jiangbeiyuan listened, hummed twice, and would respond with a few words from time to time.

The phone vibrated, and Yan Nian asked Jiang Beiyuan when he would be going home.

Jiang Beiyuan was driving and couldn't spare his hands, so he asked Shen Chaosheng to help him reply.

"You go back: I'll be back in five minutes, daughter-in-law. That's it."

Shen Chaosheng replied: "I'll be back within a minute, Mrs. Jiang."

Then Shen Chaosheng caught a glimpse of Jiangbeiyuan's note to Yan Nian.

Bei Yuan thought about it.

This note has been called that since Jiangbeiyuan used wechat.

Beiyuan's heart and soul are thinking, calling for many years, and he still has affection for many years, every word contains tenderness and love.

Shen Sandong followed suit, and finally changed the note to his wife "Little Shrew" to Jiang Chunhe:

Chaosheng Chunbao.

When Jiang Beiyuan turned the corner, he saw that he had changed his remarks, and pursed his thin lips with a half-smile.

He parked the car on the side of the road and asked Shen Chaosheng to take a taxi and leave.

Jiangbeiyuan would not take a long way to send him back for his son-in-law.

Back at Jiang's house, Yan Nian pointed to the watch on the wall, "You said you came back in one minute, and it's already been four minutes!"

"Oh?"

A look at the news, good job.

It turned out that Shen Chaosheng had plotted against him.

Jiang Beiyuan sneered, and then sent a message to Jiang Chunhe, "Chun'er, you put on a show and let your husband accidentally see that our family has a group chat. Be natural."

Yes.

There are six members of the Jiang family (including Mu Yanzhu), there is an internal group chat, but Shen Chaosheng is not in this group chat!
The name of this group chat was also given by Jiang Beiyuan. It was called: Beiyuan Xin Xin Xin Nian Nian, with a total of four red hearts in the middle.

So much so that Jiang Qingchi complained a lot, saying that children are superfluous and parents are true love!
Jiang San'er laughed:
"Brother, Dad has so much heart, the first heart represents you, the second heart represents sister-in-law, the third heart represents sister, and the fourth heart represents me, which symbolizes that our family loves each other and is united. "

Jiang San'er has a high EQ, which Jiang Beiyuan cannot dispute.

Rolling up his sleeves and going to the kitchen to cook, thinking about this group chat, and even thinking about Jiang San'er, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly reached out to the side while cooking, "San'er, give me the salt."

"..." There was nothing beside him, only the refrigerator.

Jiang Beiyuan pursed his lips. Fortunately, Yan Nian in the living room did not see this embarrassing scene.

Before Jiang Beiyuan cooked, Jiang San'er would help him as long as he was at home. Compared with Jiang Qingchi, who was slightly inferior in cooking skills and only knew that he was poor, Jiang San'er was very sensible as the youngest.

Jiang Beiyuan remembered that time because of Mo Li's incident, Yan Nian ran away angrily, and Yan Nian went to his best friend's house.

During those few days, Jiang San'er was always with him at home. When he was in a bad mood, Jiang San'er cooked for him, and the third child also helped him share a lot of work.

Jiangbeiyuan was cooking like this, thinking a lot while frowning slightly.

……

Li city.

"San'er, San'er, look quickly, Dad has changed the name of the group chat!" Jiang Chunhe sat next to Jiang Jingming on the sofa, and showed Jiang Jingming his phone.

Bei Yuan, who had been called for so many years, was thinking about it.

changed to:
miss the family.

The subject is different, and the object is also different. There is a feeling of Jiangbeiyuan compromising.

Jiang San'er smiled, lowered his head and turned the Rubik's Cube in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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