Chapter 3 (1/2)

”What? A million in two days. Who are you kidding? ”

Ye's family is located in the villa in the central area of the East China Sea. When ye Xiang heard that his brother got one million in two days, he was shocked and speechless for a long time.

As a lawyer of the Ye family, Zhang Li wears black framed glasses, her upper suit is bulging with a full chest, and her lower hip wrapped skirt stretches a very upturned curve. At the moment, she is looking at Ye Xiang with a smile.

”You heard me right. Ye Jia got a million in two days, and the bank card you gave me shows that you used it for five days. So you lost! ”

At the moment, Xing Yajuan, ye Xiang's stepmother, said with a sarcastic smile, ”Hey, when old Ye died, he would leave the money to Jiajia. Jiajia said to give you a chance to compete fairly. The facts have proved that you are inferior to Jiajia. According to the provisions of the will, the only heir to the assets under the name of Ye group and Lao Ye is Jiajia. ”

Ye Xiang was stunned with anger. He felt that both lawyers and stepmothers were calculating him.

”I don't believe it. How could he get a million in two days? But I am different. I have been trading in the futures market for five days, and I have trading records at every step. Does Yeh Chia have any? ”

In the face of his question, Xing Yajuan didn't want to answer, and then ye Jia appeared.

His thin face looked like a tuberculosis ghost. Ye Jia smiled and said, ”brother, my transaction has also been recorded. I found a plate from Ru kiln in the antique shop on Yongchun road. I bought it for 3000 yuan and then sold it for one million. It took me a day and a half. ”

Pick up the leak!

Lie to the ghost!

Ye Xiang thought that the antique shop was full of human spirits. If there were porcelain from Ru kiln, ye Jia could pick up the leak.

But that's the rule of the competition. Ye Xiang lost.

Seeing ye Xiang's dejected appearance, ye Jia smiled and said, ”ouch, brother, I'm sorry. All the things left by Dad belong to me. There will be no room for you in the future! ”

Ye Xiang stared at Ye Jia fiercely, clenched his fist and said gloomily, ”OK! Good, I'll go! ”

”Wait!” Before ye Xiang went out, Xing Yajuan called him, ”the villa in the eastern suburb is also your father's. It's reasonable that we should take it back, but I'm not a heartless person. Let you live first.”

Ye Xiang was furious when he heard the speech, because the villa was his 18th birthday and his father gave him a birthday present.

Just to surprise Ye Xiang, the name on the room book is the name of Ye Xiang's father.