Qian Pengfei sneered, "Lin Jiuniang, you should be moderate in your nonsense.
No matter how incompetent my son Qian Pengfei is, he will not be interested in ancestral property. If you want to hurt your heart, please find someone who is more persuasive."
Ruined ancestral heritage?
How can it be!
If they want to lose, they have to find the land deed and house deed.
"Haha," Lin Jiuniang smiled fakely, "I never talk nonsense.
Those useless sons of yours have really taken advantage of your Qian family's ancestral property."
After saying that, he took out a stack of paper from his sleeve pocket and shook it open.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced, "Boss Qian, do you want to take a look?
This was just delivered to me, and it's still very fresh.
I heard that some of the prodigal sons of your family went to the casino to play, and then used it as a mortgage to try to recover their money, but unfortunately they lost all their money and could not redeem it.
It just so happened that my man met him and bought it directly.
I have to say that the ancestral property of Boss Qian’s family is quite valuable, and I spent 150,000 taels on it.”
Then with a pained expression on his face, he said, "It's a pity that they didn't take out the title deed of your Qian family's ancestral hall house as a mortgage. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind buying it and changing my surname to Lin."
After saying that, his eyes fell on Qian Pengfei. Now, is it heartbreaking enough?
pain!
Looking at the stack of land deeds, Qian Pengfei almost fainted and fainted.
His eyes were wide open with disbelief.
how come?
Why?
Why is the land deed of his family in Lin Jiuniang's hands?
Qian Pengfei's face instantly turned pale, and he covered his chest with his hands unnaturally. His body could not withstand the blow, and he staggered back a few steps.
"Lin Jiuniang, from my family..."
As soon as Qian Pengfei spoke, Lin Jiuniang immediately interrupted him.
The voice was slightly exaggerated, "Boss Qian, you don't want to say that I stole these, do you?"
Haha, don’t be ridiculous, I’m in the capital, how can I steal it? I guess you will get the news after you go back later, how did these fall into my hands."
Well, it takes three days to send the news from Zhenjiang to the capital, which is enough.
Qian Pengfei's heart hurt even more, and his body couldn't help but bend up.
"Boss Qian, are you okay?" Lin Jiuniang said with a concerned look on her face, "Your Qian family has a great business and a rich heritage. You should not take this little money seriously. Calm down."
"Ah, by the way, let's not talk about this anymore.
Boss Qian, you came to my place because you heard about the fire kang.
Come on, can you try this fire kang? If so, Boss Qian can consider getting a few of them after he returns home."
Lin Jiuniang warmly invited Qian Pengfei to come over and look at the fire bed, and at the same time asked others to give up their seats.
Qian Pengfei didn't say a word, turned around and walked outside, but his steps were a little hasty and staggering.
"Boss Qian, are you sure you don't want to try it?" Lin Jiuniang shouted, "Boss Qian, the fire kang is really practical."
Seeing that he had no intention of looking back, he looked at He Buxian, but a meaningful smile flashed across his face.
He Buxian didn't say anything, just glanced at her and immediately chased Qian Pengfei.
The smile on Lin Jiuniang's face faded. Her relationship with the Qian family had long been incompatible.
Either he dies or I die.
So, don't blame her for being ruthless.
Now that they are facing each other, it is naturally impossible to give him another chance to stand up, and his escape route will naturally be cut off.
If an old fox like Qian Pengfei leaves a way out for him, he will only be the unlucky one.
All the money in the Qian family's accounts was gone, several sons were completely ruined, and all the Qian family's properties fell into his own hands.
Qian Pengfei wanted to stand up, haha, it would be better if he didn't get angry to death.
She is very satisfied with the current results.
Thinking that the big trouble of the Qian family was finally over, Lin Jiuniang felt extremely comfortable.
After several months of planning, it is finally over.
Gu Liuxiao, "My eighth brother can finally go home. My eighth brother hasn't been back for so long. My eighth brother's wife has asked me several times if he has become a heartless person."
Lin Jiuniang smiled and nodded, "I have wronged them. When I get back, I will definitely give them a big red envelope, and everyone else's. I will not forget it."
Gu Liu nodded, he knew that Mrs. Lin was not a stingy person.
She is very generous to those who are loyal to her and work seriously for her.
They have only been working with Mrs. Lin for a few months, but now everyone's life is prosperous and comfortable.
Putting aside Qian Pengfei's matter, Lin Jiuniang turned to look at the craftsmen who were discussing around the fire bed.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
To promote the hot kang, one word from the craftsmen is more effective than ten or a hundred words from her.
By wasting just one idea, you can win over a group of people's hearts and minds, which is great.
As for Qian Pengfei.
After leaving Lin Ji, I finally couldn't suppress the surging emotions anymore, and with a 'plop' sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"boss!"
He BuXian stepped forward to help him in time, "Are you okay?"
Qian Pengfei looked pale and shook his head, "It's no big deal."
But thinking about the ancestral property, my heart ached again, and I looked at He Buxian with a wry smile:
"Why don't you tell me if what Lin Jiuniang said is true?
Have my few unfilial sons really ruined our ancestral business?"
He still hopes to rely on this ancestral business to turn around.
He Buxian's eyes flashed with light, and then he calmed down, "I don't know.
Now that Lin Jiuniang has received the news, maybe there is news from Zhenjiang as well.
Boss, why don’t you go back and take a look before we talk?”
"Yes, yes, let's go back and see if there's any news. Maybe it's a trick played by Lin Jiuniang. She deliberately hit me and wanted to see me crippled. No, I can't let her succeed." Qian Pengfei pushed He Buxian away and staggered.
He walked towards his residence.
He Buxian didn't follow him immediately, but stared at Qian Pengfei's figure with cold eyes.
After a long time, a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
When he lifted his feet and walked forward, his expressionless expression returned to before.
"Letter, do you have my letter?"
As soon as Qian Pengfei returned to the small courtyard where he was temporarily staying, he immediately asked his entourage.
"Yes," the attendant nodded sharply and quickly took out a letter from his arms:
"Sir, this was sent as a rush from Zhenjiang. It just arrived not long ago."
Qian Pengfei found a chair and sat down, opening the letter with trembling hands.
Looking at the familiar font, the content inside instantly made him panic.
It's over, his Qian family really has nothing.
When his body fell weakly onto the chair, the letter slowly fell to the ground.
There was an extra layer of gray color on his face.
"Boss, what did the letter say?" He Bu walked over and picked up the letter on the ground.
The content of the letter made him raise his eyebrows.
She is indeed a smart woman. She uses both methods to cut off people's escape routes. She is ruthless and decisive.
The Qian family was completely defeated.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Boss, it seems that after paying this month's wages, you won't be able to afford me to work for you in the future.
Can I ask, when are you going to pay me my salary for this month?"
Qian Pengfei shook his head, with a look of decadence on his face, "After I return to Zhenjiang, I will sell the antiques in my house and give them to you."
"Antiques?" He Buxiao said with a hint of sarcasm, "All the property has been stolen and sold. Do you think the antiques in your home can escape?"
As he spoke, he let out a long sigh:
"Boss Qian, you are so pitiful. None of your three sons are really good. They went to the casino to play and ruined the Qian family's ancestral business overnight."
Qian Pengfei opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. The gray color quietly climbed up his temples.
That's right, if all the property is gone, how can the antiques escape?
How could they become like this?
Although everyone had their own thoughts in the past, they all knew that if something happened, everyone would be prosperous, and if something happened, everyone would suffer.
If the big tree of the Qian family falls down, they will not benefit at all. I have taught them myself, so they are not so stupid.
But now, they are all stupid. Why is this happening?
Game!
Qian Pengfei stood up from the stool with a pale face, Lin Jiuniang!