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Chapter 26 High School Reunion

Xu Zhiyan took this photo and was about to turn to the next photo.

But suddenly I heard someone pushing the door open.

There was a sound of footsteps, and it seemed that several different people came in together.

"Although no one has lived here for many years, the feng shui is very good! The furniture inside is all made of ancient wood. The price is really affordable. If our family were not in a hurry for cash now, we would never sell it."

Xu Zhiyan's eyes narrowed, she picked up the photo album, stood up immediately, and went down to the attic.

She stood at the top of the stairs, staring down at the three people who had just entered.

“How come I didn’t know my house was for sale?”

Xu Zhiyan raised her chin, her eyes were like ice that could not be melted, and it was cold to the bone.

Although there was dust behind her, she was spotless, and in such a dim environment, she still looked stunning.

The person who spoke just now was a middle-aged woman.

The woman was well-groomed, but even a brand-name brand could not cover up the smell of copper on her body.

"Xu Zhiyan? How did you..." Halfway through her words, the middle-aged woman swallowed them hard.

Her eyes were wandering and slightly frightened.

"Dad said it! The old house at home must be left to me! Xu Zhiyan, treat your elders with more respect!"

Xu Zhiyan sneered: "Xu Yeshan, it seems you were also present when I severed ties with the Xu family, right?"

Xu Yeshan, nominally her aunt and Yu Qingyue's mother, was an indirect participant in the kidnapping case.

Xu Zhiyan broke off relations with her as early as 1880.

This house was left to Xu Zhiyan by her parents. It contains her childhood and many memories.

She didn't dare touch those memories, but she didn't allow outsiders to sell the old house!

Xu Yeshan put her hands on her hips and started to yell: "Xu Zhiyan! What do you mean by severing ties? Is blood relationship so easy to sever?"

"You usually target Qingyue, so I won't say much! Now my aunt needs money, and your grandfather even said that he would give me the house -"

"What about the real estate certificate?" Xu Zhiyan smiled slightly and asked coldly: "As long as you show the real estate certificate, I will leave now."

Xu Yeshan choked.

This house was bought by Xu Zhiyan's father.

What is written is Xu Zhiyan’s name.

Xu Yeshan does not have a real estate certificate at all.

The person following Xu Yeshan was already stupid.

They just came here to look at a house, but they never expected to see Xu Zhiyan and take a bite of a big melon!

"Ms. Xu, you really don't have a real estate license here, do you?"

Xu Yeshan reassured: "Of course, this is ancestral property. We have negotiated and can transfer it directly."

The people who looked at the house had doubts in their eyes.

"Then let's wait until Miss Xu settles the matter of the real estate certificate before we talk about it."

They turned around and left without losing a moment.

Xu Yeshan was so angry that she cursed loudly.

She has never received any benefits from Xu Zhiyan!

The original plan was to kidnap Xu Zhiyan and force her to hand over her company shares, but in the end, her husband was imprisoned.

What she is selling now is the Xu family's house. What does it have to do with Xu Zhiyan's movie?

Xu Zhiyan did not bother too much with Xu Yeshan and called the security guard. After a while, the security guard politely asked Xu Yeshan out.

Xu Yeshan lingered at the door for a while, watching helplessly as Xu Zhiyan asked someone to change the locks and left gracefully.

Xu Yeshan is going crazy!

She rolled her eyes, made a gloomy phone call to Yu Qingyue, and then headed to Xu's house.

It’s not like the Xu family is really empty. Mr. Xu is still alive!

When Yu Qingyue hurried back to the old house, Xu Yeshan was crying with Mr. Xu: "Dad, I didn't blame her for killing Qingyue's father. Now... I have a share in the old house. She really doesn't care at all."

Don’t take your elders seriously!”

Yu Qingyue's eyes flashed, with a sweet smile on her face.

She strode in and reminded softly: "Mom, Grandpa, I'm doing a live broadcast here."

【Wow Yuebao’s home is so big!! Is there a swimming pool over there?!】

【Luxury house!! And this location...a luxury house in the city center!】

Yu Qingyue pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's not a mansion, I grew up here when I was a child. Mom, grandpa, please say hello to my fans~"

[Qingyue’s mother looks not in a good mood, but she looks like Qingyue! They are both beauties!]

[Grandpa is still a handsome old man even though he is older! 】

[It turns out that Qingyue is also a rich second generation...Yuebao is low-key, unlike some people who want the whole world to know if they have money]

[Who are you blaming in front of me? If someone hadn’t maliciously speculated about the relationship between Yan Yan and Mr. Huo, would Yan Yan have been exposed? 】

[Some people’s fans are really like crazy dogs]

Yu Qingyue glanced at the barrage and said: "The protagonist of today's live broadcast is me, so don't involve other unrelated people."

【Yuebao is so gentle~ I love it!】

[Am I the only one curious about why Qingyue’s mother is unhappy? It seems like she has something to eat!]

Yu Qingyue's smile deepened: "Hey... Actually, it's because of a relative of mine... My family has moved here now, and the old house is empty, so I want to sell it for turnover."

"As it turned out, the relative who had been living there was not happy and said she had always lived there so we had no right to sell it. My mother has a kind personality and didn't want to hurt the feelings of her relatives, so there was nothing we could do."

Yu Qingyue gently explained the whole story clearly.

There was a burst of indignation in the barrage.

[Rich people also have such poor relatives? It’s really an eye-opener for me!]

[Is this relative sick? Yue Bao must not tolerate it! Why should my house be given away to others for free? 】

[I think of my poor relatives and it makes me sick! Yuebao, expose her!]

Yu Qingyue patted Xu Yeshan's back to comfort her while interacting with the barrage: "It's okay to be exposed. Public figures cannot abuse their private rights."

This remark attracted unanimous praise.

The topic of poor relatives was probably too resonant, and it brought a huge wave of popularity to Yu Qingyue.

She was live streaming for a while, and suddenly she saw Xu Zhiyan's name floating quietly on the barrage.

[I saw Xu Zhiyan’s classmate gathering next door! Someone was secretly broadcasting the live broadcast~]

[I just discovered... Ye Yuci and Xu Zhiyan are also high school classmates? Then these three people... Oh, it seems like they have discovered something amazing]

[What kind of fairy high school is this? Everyone’s looks are too damn good!]

[It’s a class reunion, why didn’t Yu Qingyue go? 】

Yu Qingyue's face suddenly darkened, and she said, "I'm getting ready to go out. Darlings, come and see with me."

At this time, Xu Zhiyan was sitting at the dinner table at a class reunion, smiling stiffly.

The class reunion was specially organized by Qiaoman.

In order to find someone to help Xu Zhiyan.

Xu Zhiyan has never attended a class reunion.

No one had ever told her that class reunions were such an embarrassing place!

Xu Zhiyan quietly pulled Qiaoman over and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Why is Ye Yuci here? How embarrassing!"

Qiaoman also replied in a low voice: "I don't know either! I contacted the monitor and asked him to set up a bureau..."

The squad leader who was thin back then has now become a fat man like Maitreya Buddha.

Xu Zhiyan glanced at him, and he smiled at Xu Zhiyan, naively.

Ye Yuci sat next to him. He seemed to have lost weight, with deep dark circles under his eyes and a vicissitudes of appearance.

Xu Zhiyan said: "It's too embarrassing. How about I find an opportunity to sneak away first?"

Qiaoman pushed her back: "I'm here, no matter what happens, I have to ask for some news!"
Chapter completed!
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