So, Zhong Jiaxi, Jiang Zhihao, and Zhong Jiawei all left, leaving everyone else at the table looking at each other and shaking their heads.
They knew what was right and wrong, and it was indeed Peng Laoliu himself who was greedy.
This group of people is indeed as Shao Hailan said, standing and talking does not hurt their backs.
The contract is written in black and white. Compensation for you is a matter of affection. There is nothing to say if you are not compensated. No one stipulates that the father-in-law's friends can take advantage of the son-in-law at will.
When the banquet was over, Meng Yuanhang went to the counter to pay the bill. A neighbor who helped clear away the remaining drinks came over and said mysteriously: "Lao Meng, do you know why Peng Laoliu is angry?"
"Isn't it just that I was tricked by Zhong Wenxing's son-in-law? What else could it be?" Meng Yuanhang said angrily: "Don't mention his family to me. It makes you angry. Even my father-in-law's good friend has been tricked. Shao Hailan is my mother-in-law.
Not only is he unreasonable, but he also speaks for his son-in-law, which is really too much."
"Actually, that's not the case." The neighbor said, "Didn't Peng Laoliu have a self-built house in the shantytown? He sold it to Lao Zhong's son-in-law. Speaking of which, Lao Zhong's son-in-law is quite remarkable. I heard that in the shantytown
I bought tens of millions of real estate in the district. This time I got back 20 to 30 million. Speaking of which, I can’t blame Xiao Jiang, who made Lao Liu himself lack the vision.”
Meng Yuanhang was stunned when he heard that he took 20 to 30 million? Is it true?
"How can this be false? I heard Peng Laoliu himself say that there are even more powerful people who bought a house with Xiao Jiang and made almost 100 million!" said the neighbor.
Where did the rumor come from?
Just like this, you pass it on to me, I pass it on to him, and then exaggerate step by step. If you pass it on to a few more people, even Jiang Zhihao's income may reach 100 million.
Despite this, Meng Yuanhang was still full of shock.
"So, this is fate. It's Peng Laoliu's fault that he can't make a fortune. As for Lao Zhong and his wife, don't take it too seriously. It's not like you don't know Shao Hailan's temper. Besides, his son-in-law is rich now.
I might go live in a villa someday, and I won’t be able to see each other again if I want to.” The neighbor persuaded her for a few words, and then left.
I'm not saying this out of consideration for anyone, to put it bluntly, it's just out of sheer leisure.
But Meng Yuanhang was left thirsty and a little dazed by what he said.
At this time, his son Meng Tianqing and his daughter-in-law Song Xiaomei came over. Seeing him standing there in a daze, they couldn't help asking: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Have you finished paying?"
"Oh, not yet, I want to think about something. What, how much does it cost?" Meng Yuanhang asked.
"The original price was one hundred and eight hundred thousand, and the general manager told me to give you a 50% discount and only charge you 50,000 yuan." The cashier lady said politely.
Meng Yuanhang and Meng Tianqing were stunned when they heard this. 50% off? Or was it the general manager's order?
Meng Tianqing subconsciously looked at his daughter-in-law Song Xiaomei, who also had a confused look on her face.