An Yujing wanted to rush forward again, but Wen Yan stopped her: "Quietly."
"Why are you here?"
Seeing Wen Yan, An Yujing's face showed a trace of embarrassment. It was a bit disgraceful for her friends to see such a thing, but she soon felt relieved. Wen Yan was one of her own.
"I came here to do some business and happened to pass by. Are you okay?" Wen Yan stepped forward and stood with An Yujing, looking at He Meimei coldly.
He Meimei's thick pajamas were washed off because they rolled on the ground, and the dust was still stuck on them. Her hair was messy and mixed with some weeds, making her look messy and vicious.
While she was sizing up He Meimei, He Meimei was also sizing her up. Seeing Wen Yan, He Meimei was stunned for a moment, and her eyes soon changed from staying on Wen Yan's face to resting on her clothes and bags.
Except for bags, she doesn't recognize any other brands, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know how to read people.
She works as a waiter in a hotel and has seen all kinds of people. Bags like the one Wen Yan is carrying are only used by people who come in and out of the presidential suite.
When did An Yujing meet such a rich man?
Judging from the familiarity between An Yujing and her, it seems that they have a good relationship.
"Jingjing, this is..." He Meimei looked at Wen Yan and her tone immediately softened. Of course she was afraid of offending the rich man.
"Sister." At this moment, He An came over with a bag of wine. When he saw An Yujing, he raised his voice, "An Yujing! What are you doing here?"
His gaze fell on Wen Yan's face, and his eyes lit up.
"Jingjing, are you your friend?" He licked his lips and smiled a little obscenely.
He had only seen such a beautiful woman on TV, and even the women in nightclubs were not as good-looking as her.
I didn't expect An Yujing to have such a friend.
He owed a lot of debt, but An Yujing refused to pay him back, and even filed for divorce. In addition, An Yujing's stomach had not moved. He knew that the marriage could not be saved, so he agreed so that An Yujing could pay him half of it.
debt.
Seeing He An's greedy eyes on Wen Yan's face, An Yujing felt sick.
She really had her eyes eaten by dogs before she fell in love with such a family.
"Brother, your ex-wife wants to move the furniture out of our house. If I don't let her, she will beat me. Do you care about this?" He Meimei complained first, "I remember that she used the gift money we gave her to decorate it.
She moved the furniture away, so can we let her move out of that house?"
He Meimei never leaves An Yujing's house, because An Yujing's house has a school district, which will make it convenient for her children to go to school in the future.
But this old, shabby little house has nothing.
"He Meimei, at first you gave me 50,000 yuan to decorate my home, but then I used 150,000 yuan to decorate your old shabby kid. After the divorce, you also made me take on a debt of more than 100,000 yuan. Now I have moved away the electrical appliances.
Is it okay to sell some money to pay off the debt?" An Yujing was not to be outdone. She pointed at He An and said to the neighbors, "He An gambled and went whoring after marriage. Do you really want to help such a person?"
Gambling and whoring?
The neighbors looked at each other and didn't dare to answer the phone for a while.
They only knew that An Yujing was unable to give birth, but they never thought that He An would engage in gambling and whoring.
He An didn't expect that An Yujing didn't save any face for him. Looking at Wen Yan who was standing next to him and looking at him, his face was like a crawling insect.
Wen Yan suddenly asked: "You just said you wanted to change your house?"
She knew that An Yujing's mother had a small house. It was bought by An Yujing's mother after she earned money from working in other places. At that time, it only cost tens of thousands of yuan, but it later went up.
But it was a 40-year-old house with small property rights.
"Yes, it would be a bargain to give her such a nice house like ours!" He Meimei rolled her eyes at An Yujing angrily.
Wen Yan looked at their house. It was not big in area, but like the house left by her grandmother, it had a small yard and several trees around it. Although it was more than 40 square meters, there was no public stall.
Each one is seventy or eighty square meters.
"If Jingjing is willing to change, can you promise that you won't regret it later?"
"Of course I don't regret it. I regret it because I am my grandson!" He Meimei smiled happily and asked tentatively, "What, really?"
"Yanyan..." An Yujing quickly grabbed Wen Yan and whispered in her ear, "I...I don't want to change."
Although her house is small, it is still a regular commercial house and the environment is better than here.
Moreover, her father, sister and brother all live there, so moving would be troublesome.
She didn't know why Wen Yan turned towards He Meimei.
Wen Yan patted her hand and whispered to her, "Do you believe me?"
Do you believe her?
An Yujing was anxious, but Wen Yan's eyes were clear and his face was full of seriousness, and An Yujing's turbulent heart immediately calmed down.
She thought that Wen Yan was no longer the same person she was before.
She is now Xie Xianxian.
OK!
Then take a gamble.
And Wen Yan is not the kind of person who turns his arms outward, except when it comes to Gu Jinmo.
Seeing An Yujing calm down, Wen Yan smiled. If An Yujing didn't believe it or wasn't willing, she wouldn't force it. Things like shantytown renovation and demolition must be kept secret, and she couldn't tell them even if they were good friends.
What's more, there are so many people here, she can only ask An Yujing if he believes in her, and she can't reveal any more words.
If An Yujing believes it, then she will work hard to make An Yujing's life better. If she doesn't believe it, she will not continue to interfere in this matter.
"Are you really willing to change?" He Meimei's face turned into a smile. She didn't expect that such a good thing would happen to her, so she quickly said, "Don't wait, let's go through the transfer tomorrow."
"Wait a minute..." He An squinted at Wen Yan. This woman was good-looking and well-dressed. She must know something.
Even if this house is sold, it will only sell for 100,000 yuan at most, and there is no guarantee that anyone will want it. As for An Yujing's house, the current second-hand market price is 70,000 to 800,000 yuan. If they change the house, of course it will be a good deal for them, but something will happen if something goes wrong.
Damn it, he didn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him.
He rolled his eyes and suddenly said with a smile, "I won't change."
"He An!" He Meimei's face changed drastically, and she quickly hit his arm, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"
She looked at An Yujing with a smile: "Don't listen to him. If he doesn't agree, I agree."
"It's not that I disagree." He An raised his chin and looked at An Yujing, saying casually, "An Yujing, although my ancestral house is dilapidated, it still has a yard and the area is larger than your house.
, you have so many younger brothers and sisters, you can even sleep in a shed outside, so exchanging it with you is an advantage for you, if you want to exchange it, you can, unless you give me another 30,000 yuan in compensation."
"You!" An Yujing didn't expect that he would go even further. She was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pulled Wen Yan and gritted her teeth and said, "If we don't change, let's go."
Before they could take a few steps, He An quickly shouted: "Wait a minute!"
He rushed to them and apologized: "Hey, don't leave in a hurry, we can still talk some more."
"What's the point of talking about you looking so ugly?" An Yujing was so angry that her eyebrows ached.
"If you don't want to add it, then don't add it. It's just a matter of marriage. Let's forget about the small money. Okay, let's change it. I'll go to the real estate bureau tomorrow to change it."
Seeing He An pretending to be in pain, Wen Yan's red lips raised slightly, and his tone was lazy: "It's okay, add 30,000."