On the other end of the phone, Lin Xuan paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Brother, how did you hear that?"
Chen Yang said calmly: "I didn't hear anything."
"It's just that when you first arrived in Xiajiang, you didn't come to meet me immediately. Instead, you talked about cleaning up and coming back to tell me that there was a problem.
I just deceived you."
Lin Xuan on the other end of the phone could only smile bitterly.
Chen Yang glanced from the balcony to the living room and saw that they had finished eating. Tang Wan was making a call on her mobile phone and was returning to the room, so he asked again: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Lin Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, it's nothing serious. If it had been, I would have come over and hugged my thick legs and shouted for help.
Are you stupid if you don’t hug me if you have thighs?”
"There's just something wrong at home, um, with your sister-in-law."
"Uh~"
Now Chen Yang was speechless.
The solemnity on his face disappeared and he smiled bitterly. What could he, an outsider, say?
It's hard for an upright official to stop household chores.
"OK."
Chen Yang said decisively: "Then you handle it yourself. If you have anything, just tell me.
Let’s talk about the rest when we come back.”
After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang shook his head and shook out the things related to Lin Xuan that were filling his mind bit by bit.
If his memory is correct, Chen Yang vaguely remembers that Lin Xuan's wife was the classmate he went to after something happened at home and he was depressed.
Normally, they should be a couple in need, but now because of Chen Yang, Lin Xuan is shaking again. It should be because their relationship is better?
Chen Yang was puzzled, but he could only suppress the idea of meeting Fa Xiao and turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
In just a few steps, Chen Yang's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to persuade (cheat) his wife to take a private plane with him.
"Well, it's best to go abroad."
The conductor I met last night was just one of the incoming threats, an advance guard or cannon fodder.
At this time, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger in Xiajiang, I wonder how many people came for him?
Who is hiding behind it?
Chen Yang frowned and then relaxed, snorting to himself: "No matter who it is, wait until I find you out, or when you return to Beijing, we will discuss it carefully."
He made a place so that Chen Guo's people could calmly arrange their arrangements and clean up the river. In the future, Tang Wan and others, as well as himself, would not have to encounter danger again.
"For what reason?"
Chen Yang couldn't think of a good idea until he walked into the room and saw Tang Wan sitting at the computer desk with pen and paper spread out, writing and drawing.
He walked over and looked at the paper from behind Logan. First he saw the sketch of the painting, and then there were key points marked on it, including the origin, social influence, etc.
"Huh?"
Chen Yang asked in surprise: "Honey, are you studying warehouse auctions?"
He could tell at a glance that it was a study of warehouse auctions.
Not many people in China know about this stuff, and even fewer people have studied it.
The reason is very simple. This is mainly played by Americans and Americans, and is basically not available in China.
Americans will rent warehouses for a long time to store some odds and ends that cannot be accommodated at home, such as large motorcycles or toy kites that they played with when they were children.
Warehouse rent is not cheap. If the rent is owed, or the transportation cost is not cost-effective, it may be that the person renting the warehouse has an accident...
In short, whenever the warehouse management company finds out that a warehouse has been in arrears with rent for a long time after settlement, it has the right to auction the warehouse.
This behavior, which can be called a custom, has created a group of people who rely on warehouse trading to survive and even become rich.