No, no, I can't just do it, my status in this family is seriously threatened.

Yang Guilan becomes more angry the more she thinks about it.

On the one hand, he was afraid of Chen Ping, but on the other hand, he was worried that he had no right to speak at home.

If this villa had its own name, everything would be easy.

If Jiang Wan no longer protects Chen Ping or even resents Chen Ping, it would be even more like killing two birds with one stone.

"Hey, Lao Jiang, tell me, does this villa cost our Wan'er's money? Why does Chen Ping treat me with that attitude?"

Yang Guilan sat on the sofa angrily, staring at Jiang Guomin who was playing with calligraphy and painting, complaining.

"Hey, I said, what do you think all day long? Have you forgotten what happened to Wan'er last time? Did Chen Ping warn you?"

Jiang Guomin wore reading glasses and glared at Yang Guilan.

Yang Guilan hummed in anger, with an unhappy face written on her face, and muttered: "I know I know. Chen Ping can't afford to offend Chen Ping now, but I feel uncomfortable. Tell me, why did he, a waste, suddenly ride on my head? I don't agree!"

Jiang Guomin was too lazy to pay attention to her. This crazy woman would go to heaven if she didn't do anything for a day.

Sooner or later, you will suffer.

Yang Guilan thought about it, got up and walked out with her bag.

Come to the sales service management center of Longcheng Villa.

As soon as he entered the door, a polite and beautiful woman came up and asked with a smile: "Hello, what do you need help?"

"Oh, I live in Palace No. 1, I'll find out what's going on."

Yang Guilan smiled.

As soon as he said this, the waiters in the sales center all looked at each other, lined up respectfully in two rows, bent down and said, "Welcome to Mrs.."

oops!

Yang Guilan was startled, but immediately she felt happy.

Especially many customers who were still wandering around here to buy villas all showed envious eyes at Yang Guilan.

Now, Yang Guilan became even more drifting. She could show her pride and arrogant hair.

After waiting for a while, the manager of Longcheng Villa came to receive the reception in person. He was a woman, spoke very gently, and asked with a smile: "Hello, Mrs. Yang, what questions do you want to ask?"

"Oh, it's nothing big, I just want to ask, was this No. 1 Royal Palace bought by our Wan'er for money?"
Chapter completed!