Zhang Qiang was holding his trousers and holding his cell phone to his ear. He was lifting his trousers as he walked, "What are you doing? Like a ghost."
"Zhang Qiang, why doesn't Wang Hong answer the phone?"
"He came home."
"go home?"
Ji Bingbing couldn't help raising her voice. Someone around her looked over. She quickly lowered her voice and asked, "What is he doing when he comes home? Didn't he say that he is not allowed to leave you even half a step?"
"I can't control this. The legs are on him, so he can go wherever he wants."
"You took my money!"
"This is really interesting. I have received money from many people. Does it delay me from betraying them?"
"you!"
Ji Bingbing was so angry that she couldn't speak. After a while, she said, "I'll take the latest flight there and we'll talk about it later."
"Hey, Miss Ji, please wait a moment."
Ji Bingbing was shocked. She never told the two of them that her surname was Ji. Instead, she gave them a false name to deceive them. How did they know?
"My surname is Yang."
"Stop pretending, what's your surname Yang? Aren't you Ji Bingbing?"
"how do you know?"
"The old lady said it. She said that only you would do such a rebellious thing. The Ji family has raised you for twenty years, and you are just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."
Ji Bingbing fell back in anger.
"Zhang Qiang, you took my money and joined others to speak ill of me?"
"So what? I've done it, I've done it. You and we are the same kind of people, what's the point that you don't dare to admit?"
"I'm not as shameless as you say."
"Okay, okay, I won't tell you it's useless. It's so cold. You came just in time. Please pay us the balance quickly so we can go home and celebrate the New Year."
After hanging up the phone, Ji Bingbing was so angry that she wanted to curse.
These two bastards took their own money and didn't do anything?
And that Wang Hong, who was so good, what village did he return to? If he was discovered, did he think he could escape safely?
Thinking of this, she quickly called Wang Hong. The ringing rang for a long time before someone finally answered.
"Hello?"
"Wang Hong?"
Lao Liu was stunned. This girl's voice seemed familiar.
"yes."
"What's wrong with your voice?"
Lao Liu pinched his nose and said, "I have a cold."
"What are you doing when you go home? Didn't I tell you to go back after things are settled?"
"I miss my wife."
"You! Can you make some money? You don't want your son's tuition, living expenses, or the cost of your daughter's surgery?"
"Yes, why not? When will you give the sixth son's money?"
"What Lao Liu? Which Lao Liu?"
"It's Lao Liu, the head of the village, have you forgotten?" Lao Liu was anxious. He guessed that the person calling was Ji Bingbing.
Because Mo Mo said it, Ji Bingbing might have made Wang Hong do something shameful.
Good guy, she not only gave money to Wang Hong's son, but also treated his daughter. She had promised to support her son, but if she didn't fulfill her promise, he would fight with her to the end.
"Are you sick? What kind of old man? Do you still want money?"
Afraid that she would hang up the phone, Lao Liu stammered, "I want money, but Lao Liu said that if you don't give his son money, then go to the town to respond and let the mayor make the decision for him."
What?
Ji Bingbing was so angry that she didn't want to recognize Tang Guirong for this reason.
A bunch of ignorant country bumpkins, like nasty leeches, suck human blood whenever they get the chance.
"Wang Hong, you think about it yourself. I can still get things done without you. Stop talking useless words. Who do you think you are?"