Tan Zhengxing deposed the old bitch Wang Ju and left the village very calmly. He was not in a hurry to return to the city. He parked the car on the street and waited for the result.
He saw Wang Ju being carried to the hospital without seeing Wang Jinbao accompanying him, so he drove to Wang Ju's house, parked outside the Wang family's dilapidated yard, and quietly walked into the yard with a backpack.
Mr. Tan walked to the door of Wang's building calmly and saw Wang Jinbao happily playing games with his mobile phone in his hands, cursing at the same time. He was so fascinated by the game that he really couldn't hear what was going on outside the window.
Judging from the look of little bitch Wang, you can tell that he is not worried about his grandfather's physical condition at all. If he is worried at all, he will not be so addicted to games that someone will not respond at all when they arrive at the door.
He also expressed his understanding that old man Wang Ju was selfish and his son was a white-eyed wolf. How could his grandson have much conscience?
Watching the grandson of the Wang family playing the game for a few minutes, and listening to him cursing and cursing non-stop, Tan Yuxing stretched out his foot and kicked the door, making a sound, and said in a cold voice: "Young Master Wang, you are so good at playing.
I had a lot of fun playing the game.”
Wang Jinbao was having a great time playing games when suddenly someone spoke. His hands shook in fright, and he pressed his cell phone tightly and turned his head reflexively.
I didn't know it, so I turned around and saw someone Tan standing at the door. It was as if I had seen a ghost. I was frightened to the point of losing half of my soul. At that time, my face turned pale and my teeth chattered: "Mr. Tan... Mr. Tan, you
You, you..."
He originally subconsciously wanted to say, "Why haven't you left yet?" He was too panicked, slurred in speech, and stumbled, unable to form a sentence.
"Want to ask if I haven't left yet, or why am I here again?" Tan Zhengxing stepped into the room, walked to the side of Wang Jinbao, hooked a small chair with one foot, and sat down calmly.
He sat steadily, then slowly put his backpack on his knees, took out a folder, opened it, took out a real estate certificate, opened it, and slowly raised it up to show it to little bitch Wang.
"Do you recognize this?" Tan Zhengxing stared at the prodigal son of the Wang family with cold eyes.
Seeing Mr. Tan suddenly appear, Wang Jinbao was already frightened. When Mr. Tan walked into the house, sat down beside him and took out something, thinking that he was going to use someone to deal with him, his heart stopped beating.
He didn't dare to make any move and sat stiffly. When Tan showed the real estate certificate, he saw the words on the real estate certificate. The real estate certificate belonged to his third aunt and his name.
Seeing the real estate certificate, Wang Jinbao was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. His eyes widened in horror, and he instinctively denied: "I don't know, I don't know..."
"You don't know, who knows?" Tan Zhengxing smiled and moved the real estate certificate closer to Wang Jinbao, so that he could see more clearly.
"I don't know, I really don't know, it was my aunt who did it, it has nothing to do with me..." Facing the brutal Tan alone, Wang Jinbao almost collapsed.
He was so frightened that he couldn't control himself. He had incontinence in urination and there was a smell of urine in the air.
The prodigal son of the Wang family is careless and grabs whatever he can get. He always puts the responsibility on others. Tan Yuxing is not surprised and calmly takes back the house certificate: "Your name is added to the real estate certificate. There are two copies of the real estate certificate. One copy is with you."
In your hand, hand it over."
"..." Someone Tan asked him for the real estate certificate. Wang Jinbao was like a goose holding his neck, he was so frightened that he could not speak.
"Don't want to?" Tan Yuxing put the real estate certificate back into his backpack and flexed his muscles: "It's okay if you don't want to hand over the real estate certificate. I'll trade it with your life. Although your life is worthless, I will suffer a little loss."
Well, let’s just say you’re worth a hundred thousand or so.”
"No... no..." Wang Jinbao was afraid of death. He was so scared that he shook his head desperately: "I... I will give it, I will give it. I don't want the house, I don't want it anymore..."
He cried out in fear and awkwardly pushed the wheelchair to his room.
Tan Zhengxing's heart was not made of stone, and was almost as hard as a rock. He had no sympathy for the prodigal son of the Wang family. He followed behind with his backpack and watched coldly as the prodigal son of the Wang family struggled to turn his wheelchair forward.
Followed by a ruthless evil star, Wang Jinbao was heartbroken. He rolled the wheelchair into the room shrinkingly, went to the closet and opened the door. He dug out the messy things stuffed in the bottom layer and dug them out from the corner.
He pulled out a cloth bag wrapped in rags.
The house that was within easy reach was about to be lost to him. Wang Jinbao's heart was in pain, but he was even more afraid of death. He opened the cloth bag with trembling hands and gave the real estate certificate in a nylon bag to Mr. Tan.
The prodigal son kept a close eye on things. Tan Yuxing took the red house certificate, opened it, checked it, and compared it with the one in his hand. He confirmed that it was a copy and put away the two certificates.
He opened the folder again, handed a signature pen to the prodigal son of the Wang family, pointed to the corner of the document: "Sign here."
The housing certificate was handed over, and Wang Jinbao sat slumped in the wheelchair as if he had no bones. When someone from Tan handed him a pen to sign, he didn't dare to resist. He took the pen with shaking hands and wrote his name on the designated place.
After writing a name, Tan turns the page again, writes again, turns the page again, and writes again.
After little bitch Wang finished signing, Tan Yuxing took back his writing pen, took out an ink box and asked him to put his fingerprints.
Wang Jinbao had no right to say no, so he honestly left his fingerprints where they should be.
The little bitch is still quite aware of current affairs. Tan Yuxing put away the folders and printing boxes and warned again: "You grandparents and grandchildren should be honest and don't cause trouble to me. I will turn a blind eye and let you live and be human beings."
, if you dare to go to Wang Shengxuan again, or if something happens to cause trouble to me, I don't mind sending your grandparents and grandchildren to reunite with Wang Longsheng underground."
"I...I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..." Wang Jinbao was afraid that Tan would kill someone and silence him, so he kept nodding his head regardless of what he meant.
The little bitch was a coward who bullied others and was afraid of being bullied. Tan Jiexing didn't bother to reason with him, so he turned around and left with his backpack, left the yard, boarded the car, and left.
The house is gone!
The evil star left, and Wang Jinbao slumped in his wheelchair like a frustrated rubber ball. He was still counting on the third aunt's house to live a good life, but the fat duck flew away!
Sui Jiexing got a copy of the house certificate, rushed back to Guangzhou without stopping, and met with two of his confidants. He sold the house at a low price to a younger brother who had some money and wanted to buy a house in Guangzhou, and gave the other younger brother 100,000 yuan.
piece.
The two younger brothers have always been loyal to their eldest brother and are extremely grateful for his care. They also vowed to take good care of the Wang family and their grandchildren and not let those two bitches act like monsters.
Tan Yuxing sold the house to his younger brother by selling a second-hand house. He also signed a contract to go through the transfer procedures, and then went to the real estate management office to go through the transfer procedures.
He hurriedly completed the most important steps of the transfer formalities before the office got off work. He did not need to be present for the rest of the procedures. He asked the boy who bought the house to run away tomorrow. After having dinner with the two boys, he returned to the entertainment city.
