Chapter 239 (1/2)

Chen Ping bought it?

No way!

”Wan'er, what are you talking about? Don't defend Chen Ping. My mother has inquired about it today. This villa is under your name. ”

Yang Guilan smile, but also some panic in the heart.

Because Jiang Wan's expression doesn't seem to be telling lies.

Is it true?

However, the villa costs two hundred million yuan. It's not the money of Jiangwan company to buy this villa. Can Chen Ping's worthless guy have so much money?

”Mom, do you think your daughter has so much money to buy this villa?”

Jiang Wan asked coldly.

”You, your company has been invested 1 billion yuan by Kyoto Chen group. That's not money.”

Yang Guilan said, biting her teeth and shaking her head.

Jiang Wan looked at Yang Guilan and said helplessly, ”Mom, do you know what crime is found in embezzling public funds? Your daughter, I'm the kind of person who spends company money to satisfy her own selfish desires? ”

”Let me tell you one more thing, the investment of Chen's group in Kyoto has not come down yet.”

After that, Jiang Wan turned around and went upstairs.

In the living room downstairs, Yang Guilan was completely dumbfounded and sat there with her eyes turning.

The investment money did not come down, that is to say, the villa was not really bought by Jiang Wan.

How could this happen?

It's all under the name of Jiang Wan. Is it really Chen Ping who bought it?

If Chen Ping really bought it, who is that boy?

How could you suddenly have so much money?

Yang Guilan was frightened and sweating all over her body. She ran to the bedroom in a hurry and pulled Jiang Guomin up.

”Well, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night

Jiang Guomin sat up with resentment on his face and leaned against the head of the bed with presbyopia glasses.

”Keep it down.”

Yang Guilan stealthily beat Jiang Guomin, then looked at the door of the room and said, ”Lao Jiang, let me tell you, Wan'er told me just now that she didn't buy this villa, but Chen Ping bought it.”

”Didn't Waner buy it with investment money?”

Jiang Guomin also felt that the matter was a big deal and asked earnestly.

Yang Guilan shook his head desperately and said, ”the money hasn't come down yet.”

Jiangguomin nodded, oh voice, began to look at the ceiling, impatient way: ”sleep, sleep, who bought not all the same.”

Bang!

Yang Guilan went up and slapped Jiang Guomin's face, staring at him, and cursing, ”what's the same? If Chen Ping bought this, how can I make decisions in this family in the future? He has to ride on my head to poop and pee? ”

Jiang Guomin was also angry and cried, ”Yang Guilan, are you crazy now! Here, it's not your home. It's Chen Ping who bought it! Chen Ping bought it! How many times have I told you to be nice to Chen Ping? Did you forget what Chen Ping warned you last time? How could you die like that? Do you really think that Chen Ping is still the useless son-in-law who made you bully before? ”

In a word, blocked Yang Guilan speechless, hate sitting on the bed staring at Jiang National.

”I don't care. I have to make my own decisions in this family.”

Yang Guilan bit her teeth.

Jiang Guomin was so angry that he fell asleep under the quilt: ”sleep! I'm too lazy to break with you! Sooner or later, you will lose this family. ”

Yang Guilan sat on the bed, glared at Jiang Guomin, kicked him several feet, refused to let him sleep, swearing: ”what do you know? You know, I'm not for the sake of our family. Even if Chen Ping bought this villa, if we didn't have our names, you and I would not know what would happen one day.”

After murmuring for a long time, Yang Guilan fell asleep.

The next morning, Chen Ping woke up with a little headache.

As soon as I was ready to get up, the door opened.

”Ah, Chen Ping, the sobering soup that mom made for you. It's stomach nourishing. You can drink it while it's hot.”

Yang Guilan came in with a bowl of soup and a flattering smile on her face.

Chen Ping was stunned. This should be the first time that his mother-in-law had such a relationship with him. She also made a wake-up wine soup for him.

”Thank you.”

Chen Ping said politely with a smile.

Yang Guilan sat at the head of the bed and looked at Chen Ping drinking. Then she said with a smile, ”ah, what two languages do you say? You are my son-in-law. I am not good at you and good to whom.”

If someone else had listened to this, I would have thought that the mother-in-law and her son-in-law were very good.

However, Chen Ping felt a little harsh and sarcastic.

Yang Guilan's early morning hospitality is not a typical weasel to the chicken new year's day.

”Mom, what are you up to?” Chen Ping asked.