“Hahahaha, Miss ‘Ye is a quick person, since Miss ‘Ye has said so, we will definitely help you to make this matter beautiful and perfect, don’t worry, Miss ‘Ye, we will definitely take back the villa in Jindu Bihai, and we will make sure that Liang Wanjun doesn’t have even a penny on her, and we will make her live on the street and become a beggar!” The middle-aged man stood up and patted his chest and promised.
“Very well.” Ye Yi Yi nodded slightly, “Then I won’t see you off, I’ll wait for your good news.”
……
Soon, the middle-aged man got up to say goodbye and left the Ye family.
Immediately, the middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and dialed a few several calls.
Before long, dozens of people rushed over in style, with wooden sticks and other things hidden on their bodies, and marched in the direction of Jindu Bihai.
About half an hour later, the door of a villa in Jindu Beihai was knocked open.
The person who opened the door was a woman, looking 40 or 50 years old, dressed very plainly, with a face full of vicissitudes.
Liang Wanjun’s face, already much older than before, had been washed in tears at home for long periods of time since Ye Mufan and Ye Shaoan had been taken away, with nothing to show for it.
If it wasn’t for her daughter Ye ÒÒ who gave her reassurance every once in a while, Liang Wanjun might not be able to support herself anymore.
“You guys ……”
Seeing the middle-aged man and the others, Liang Wanjun’s expression changed slightly.
“Oh, Madam Liang Wanjun, you see we have come all the way over here, these feet ah, calves ah, are all sore, won’t you invite us in and let us brothers have some tea or something?” The middle-aged man stared at Liang Wanjun and said with a heated laugh.
Hearing this, Liang Wanjun’s eyebrows knitted slightly and shook her head, “I’m alone at home, it’s not convenient ……”
After Liang Wanjun finished speaking, she made a gesture to close the door of the room.
However, the middle-aged man was reaching out to grasp the door, not giving Liang Wanjun the chance to close it.
“What do you want?!” Seeing this, Liang Wanjun shouted out a rebuke.
“Madam Liang Wanjun, look at what you are saying, what else do we want to do? …… Your husband Ye Shaoting owes us money and has not even paid it back yet, this is always a fact, right? There’s no such thing under heaven, is there?” The middle-aged man stared at Liang Wanjun and let out a cold laugh.
“Nonsense …… owes you money, Shaoting has told me before that it has been paid off!” Liang Wanjun said.
“Hey …… that’s right, luckily we have the transfer records, let’s show you yourself.” After saying that, the middle-aged man had someone take the transfer records and handed them in front of Liang Wanjun.
Liang Wanjun half-heartedly swept a glance, this transfer record, indeed the last payment is missing, about 10,000 yuan.
“Okay, I’ll get it for you!”
Liang Wanjun turned around and entered the house, the middle-aged man and the others, also followed behind Liang Wanjun and walked inside the villa.
“Tsk, this villa is really nice.”
The middle-aged man looked around inside the villa with a satisfied look, in a short while, this villa would belong to them.
Liang Wanjun, who was not aware of the thoughts in the middle-aged man’s mind, quickly walked over with her handkerchief in her arms.
In front of the crowd, Liang Wanjun opened the handkerchief carefully.
Inside the handkerchief, there were almost all worn out 100 yuan notes, including some small denomination coins, which at a glance were the money Liang Wanjun had worked so hard to save.
