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Chapter 83: Buy a big one for you

Ye Wutian accepted the fact that Cheng Kexin became his neighbor. In the past two days, Cheng Kexin always came to visit him whenever he had something to do. He also personally helped Ye Wutian clean the house and kept the house neatly organized inside and outside.

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Whenever he watched Cheng Kexin clean the house, Ye Wutian had the illusion that he and Cheng Kexin were family members and that they had not terminated their engagement.

Ye Wutian was not idle either. While asking Cheng Kexin for advice on starting a company, he also prepared medicine for Cheng Kexin with his own hands.

One day has passed since Ouyang Hao's warning deadline. Ye Wutian had already thrown this warning away, and the guy had completely forgotten about it.

Early this morning, Ye Wutian planned to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to find out for himself what information was needed to register a company. Anyway, he was also a very idle person.

He had been busy all morning and depressed all morning. He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. The difficulty of those people in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau gave him a headache.

Sometimes Ye Wutian wants to directly turn those guys into idiots, servants of the people? Damn, the servants of the people are like this?

After being angry, Ye Wutian became more determined that he must find a professional manager.

After eating something outside, Ye Wutian returned to Tianxin Community on his bicycle. However, when he just returned downstairs, he found that the building in front was emitting thick black smoke, and downstairs was

There are several fire trucks parked.

Ye Wutian frowned and discovered that the building where the fire broke out was the one where he lived.

Damn it! It can’t be such a coincidence, right? Which floor is it?

Counting from bottom to top, Ye Wutian was dumbfounded and looked at the blazing fire in front of him in disbelief.

The eighteenth floor? Isn't that the floor where he lives?

"Comrade, which set is on fire?" Ye Wutian, in a hurry, grabbed a firefighter and asked.

"1801."

Ye Wutian's face turned pale. Isn't that the house where he lives?

I didn't have time to think too much and rushed in immediately. The police behind me couldn't hold me back.

The elevator was disabled and Ye Wutian ran to the 18th floor in one breath. He was so tired that he almost fell down.

After going up to the 18th floor, there was a mess everywhere, and several firefighters were fighting the fire with water cannons.

The fire was so intense that the firefighters used two water cannons to put out the fire. Judging from the intensity of the fire, it would be impossible to put it out for a while.

The wide-eyed Ye Wutian still found it difficult to accept that even the last glimmer of hope in his heart was completely shattered. The fire was indeed the house where he lived.

The fire was finally put out an hour later, but at this time, the house was still filled with choking smoke.

Ye Wutian stood there in despair, unable to figure it out no matter how hard he tried, how could someone who was so good get caught in a fire?

It was a small matter that the house was burned down, but his bank card and the check Luo Shenyu gave him were still inside.

"Asshole, what's going on? Why did the house catch fire?" Wang Fansi rushed out from behind. She received a call from the community management office and learned that the house was on fire, so she rushed over immediately.

Wang Fan looked thoughtfully at the burned-out house in front of her, feeling extremely heartbroken. At this moment, she felt like she was tearing her hair out.

"Tell me what's going on."

Ye Wutian slowly turned his head: "Do you think the check will burn?"

Wang Fansi was stunned. Seeing Ye Wutian's ugly face, she lost a lot of anger, "If you can be burned to ashes inside, do you think a check can do it?"

Ye Wutian suddenly kicked the wall hard, "Grass, how could this happen?"

Wang Fansi was startled and subconsciously took a step back: "What's going on? Why is it on fire?"

"have no idea."

"Don't know?" Wang Fansi frowned: "You just say you don't know and it's fine?"

Wang Fansi was so regretful that her intestines were green. If she had known this, she would not have rented this house to him anyway. This was the first house she bought, which was of great significance and commemorative value.

Ye Wutian ignored the other party until the smoke subsided, and then he immediately rushed into the house.

When Wang Fansi saw this, he quickly wanted to hold Ye Wutian back, but it was still a step too late: "What do you want to do? Looking for death?"

Although the smoke is much weaker, it can still choke people to death.

How could Ye Wutian care so much? After enduring the scorching heat wave and rushing in, he found that the bedside where the checks were originally stored had been burned to charcoal, let alone the checks.

"It's over, it's all over." Ye Wutian was so regretful that his intestines turned green. He never cashed that check because Wu Chunxue had taken leave these days, so he wanted to wait until she went to work before cashing it.

If millions of dollars are just gone like this, am I really not good at keeping money?

Ye Wutian wasn't too worried about his bank card being burned. He could get a new one with his ID, but the check was different.

The police asked Wang Fansi a series of questions. They initially suspected that the fire was caused by a short circuit in the wires. They could not find any trace of arson in the house.

After knowing Wang Fansi's identity, the policemen did not dare to be arrogant and comforted her while taking her confession.

"What did the police say?" A frantic Ye Wutian walked out of the house and asked Wang Fansi.

Wang Fansi said angrily: "It's possible that the wires are short-circuited."

"With short hair, what could be wrong with the wiring?" Ye Wutian didn't believe this explanation at all. He believed it was man-made.

Remembering Ouyang Hao's previous warning, Ye Wutian's expression became extremely cold.

Wang Fansi glared at Ye Wutian, "Can you be more polite?"

"Sven? I want to kill someone now."

"Is it useful to be angry? Can it solve the problem?" Wang Fansi asked angrily.

Ye Wutian glanced at the other party: "The house is gone, do you need me to compensate?"

Wang Fan thought: "Of course I have to compensate."

"It's unfaithful. I've already been like this, and you still have the nerve to ask me to compensate."

Wang Fansi couldn't laugh or cry. Where did all this go? What and what? It's just nonsense.

There was a suspect, but there was no evidence to prove that it was Ouyang Hao who did it.

As a person in two lifetimes, Ye Wutian particularly hated this kind of scum and hypocrite who always made little moves behind his back.

"Asshole, let me tell you, not only do you have to compensate, but you also have to compensate me for a big house." Wang Fansi said when he went downstairs.

Ye Wutian was too lazy to speak and directly raised his middle finger to Wang Fansi, even though she was a woman.

Wang Fansi was so angry that he picked up the camera and wanted to throw it at it.

"Do you still want a house?" The camera was about to hit Ye Wutian, but this guy spoke at the right time.

Wang Fansi, who was unwilling to do so, put down the camera and said fiercely: "I'm telling you, if you don't give me a big house in return, I'm not done with you."

Ye Wutian ignored her again. After going downstairs, he spotted Ouyang Hao with sharp eyes. Seeing him made Ye Wutian suspect that the other party was responsible for the incident.

When Diai Diao walked up to Ouyang Hao, Ye Wutian said coldly: "Don't let me find out that this matter has anything to do with you."

Ouyang Hao sneered: "Who do you think you are?"

Ye Wutian said: "You will know soon."

Ouyang Hao's face darkened: "Then I'll wait. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Ye Wutian said nothing more. The fire in the house was probably caused by Ouyang Hao, but now that there is no evidence, he can only swallow his depression in his heart.

Just now, he wanted to attack Ouyang Hao and poison him to death, but he soon changed his mind. That kind of game was not fun and not exciting enough.

"Do you doubt Ouyang Hao?" Wang Fansi asked in a low voice after the two left.

"Do you have evidence?" Ye Wutian, who was in a very bad mood, asked back.

Wang Fansi wanted to hit someone again, "Didn't you say that? What did you mean by what you just said?"

Ye Wutian said: "When a person loses control, he can do anything. Don't you understand this?"

"Asshole, just make it up and keep making it up."

"Are you, old man, afraid of the Ouyang family?" Ye Wutian asked.

Wang Fansi could not answer this question.

"I don't want your old man to step down. It's for your own good that you don't ask so many questions." Ye Wutian said again.

Wang Fansi felt panicked. This bastard obviously wanted to care about her, but the tone of his words was unacceptable.

Good intentions lead to bad things!

Of course Ye Wutian knew that Ouyang Hao came here to laugh, and there was no doubt that he did it.

"If it's really him who did it, let's forget about it. You can't fight him." After hesitating for a while, Wang Fansi said.

Ye Wutian turned his head curiously and said, "I'm really sorry for letting you become a reporter."

Wang Fansi's pretty face flushed: "Asshole, I'm doing this for your own good, I'm afraid you don't even know how you died in the end."

"Thank you, I appreciate your kindness." Ye Wutian said: "You don't know me well enough. My purpose as a human being is that if others don't offend me, I won't offend others."

Wang Fansi naturally knew what Ye Wutian's next sentence was, "Do you know the Ouyang family?"

"Are the Ouyang family human? Is it worth being so afraid of you?"

"You... don't know whether to live or die."

"Send me to the bank." Ye Wutian said.

Wang Fansi frowned, she couldn't accept Ye Wutian's commanding tone.

At the other end, Ye Wutian had already gotten into the passenger seat of the car, sitting there with his eyes closed and meditating.

Wang Fansi has already greeted all eighteen generations of Ye Wutian's ancestors. She has finally seen what it means to be shameless.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he still sent Ye Wutian to a nearby bank. After Ye Wutian got off the car, he stepped on the accelerator and left without even saying hello.

Ye Wutian didn't take it seriously and just wanted to get a replacement bank card. But when he showed his purpose of visit with his ID, the staff told him that there was no money in the card.

"How is that possible? If you look at it clearly, how can there be no money in my card? There are tens of millions in the account, how dare you say that there is no money?" Ye Wutian roared like thunder.

While angry, Ye Wutian felt vaguely uncomfortable.

The bank staff at the counter looked at Ye Wutian with contempt and sympathy, "I'm sorry, sir, the balance in your account is only 1.38 cents."

Ye Wutian felt weak all over: "Wha...what?"

There were obviously more than 30 million, how could it be gone? Are all banks in this era so insecure?

"Check it again, check it immediately." Ye Wutian shouted loudly.

The other party was startled, and Ye Wutian's fierce look made him dare not say anything. He checked again, but the result was still the same.

Although I didn't want to believe it, I had to believe that the money in the account really disappeared, mysteriously.

Walking out of the bank with a livid face, he was racking his brains and couldn't figure out how such a large deposit could disappear.

There is no withdrawal record, no transfer record, nothing, and such a large amount of money is missing? What the hell is going on?

Although he had immediately borrowed the bank's phone number to report the case to the police, he had a vague feeling that it was almost impossible to recover the money.

When I came to this world, this was the first time I encountered such a depressing thing. It seemed that not only the people and things in this world were rubes, but even the banks were rubbish.

Looking up at the sky, all he saw was haze. He was in a bad mood and there was no color except gray.

"Ouyang Hao, let's wait and see." Ye Wutian, with a ferocious expression, said coldly, clenching his hands tightly into fists, "Since you want to play, then I will play with you."

After taking several deep breaths, Ye Wutian rode his bicycle in the direction of Tianxin Trading Company. He wanted to give Ouyang Hao a hard slap. (To be continued)


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