"There should be one billion in this card." Chen Ping said lightly, his eyebrows raised and a confident smile on his lips.

Jiang Wan was stunned, staring at Chen Ping suspiciously, and her little heart was pounding.

Then, she gave Chen Ping a blank look, pinched the flesh on his waist, and cursed angrily: "You are poor-mouthed, right? If you have one billion, I will serve you every day in the future."

When Chen Ping heard this, he smiled and hugged Jiang Wan's tender neck, and said, "This is what you said, go back and write a guarantee letter."

Jiang Wan slapped his hand and cursed with a smile: "Okay, you really have one billion. If you don't want to say it, just forget it, but you can't escape this matter today. You must give me an explanation when you go back."

Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes to Chen Ping.

She would not believe that there was a billion in this card, and she just thought it was Chen Ping's joke.

Even if Chen Ping told himself before that his family runs the Polar Star Restaurant, it wouldn't be that much money.

Moreover, didn’t he run away from home? Where did he get so much money?

So, Jiang Wan didn't care about it at all, but she happily put the card away.

This is handed over by Chen Ping and he must save it himself.

Chen Ping shrugged, sometimes when he told the truth, why no one believed him?

Everything has passed peacefully for a few days. In the past few days, Chen Ping has been staying in the hospital with Mi Li.

Jiangwan's company is busy with things, especially its cooperation with Tangren Branch, which is in a state of great difficulty.

As for Yang Guilan, she has been surprisingly at peace these days, but she calls Chen Ping if she has something to do and wants Chen Ping to return to the old house of Jiang’s family.

How could Chen Ping not know what Yang Guilan was thinking? She was afraid that the little money she exposed at the sales office of the villa in Banshan last time made Yang Guilan worry about it.

This woman is really the one who only has money in her eyes.

Yang Guilan has been staying at home these days and has looked at all the villas and real estate projects in Shangjiang. Now she has money and has already registered the old house with an agency, which can be sold for more than 7 million yuan, plus Chen Ping's 4 million yuan and Hu Meng's 2 million yuan.

Yang Guilan was naturally very happy when she was able to buy a villa.

Moreover, a lot of money can be left.

However, once the money is too much, Yang Guilan starts to think about it.

"Lao Jiang, I said, Chen Ping must have hidden a lot of money. If you didn't see it, he just took out three million, and he didn't care about me until today. Are you surprised?"

Yang Guilan is self-aware. If Chen Ping really wants to get up with these three million, she really can't hide it.

However, after waiting for several days, Chen Ping didn't come to find her, which made her brave.

Jiang Guomin sat on the sofa, looking at the newspaper, and said, "Oh, your temper, Chen Ping dares to ask you if you want it? It's not me that you said, since the money is Chen Ping's, you should pay it back. If you don't want to pay it back, be kind to him in the future. Don't show your face to others all day long, at least you are your own son-in-law."

Jiang Guomin shook his head helplessly. He knew what his wife's personality was.

The three million people are in her hands and she will definitely not go back.

I guess Chen Ping knew this too, so he was too lazy to ask for it.

Yang Guilan was unhappy when she heard this and cursed: "I said Lao Jiang, are you starting to look at that waste now? Didn't you just give you a painting? As for you? A hot face and cold ass? If Chen Ping had the ability, he should buy me a villa himself instead of me to find a way."

Yang Guilan was unhappy and started to do it.

Jiang Guomin sighed and said, "It's really unreasonable. Forget it, I'll go out to play chess with Lao Wang. You, just play your abacus all day. Let's see, one day Chen Ping and Wan'er divorced, and ask you for money, what should you do?"

After saying that, Jiang Guomin went out.

These words awakened Yang Guilan.

Yes, this money belongs to Chen Ping. What if Chen Ping and Wan'er divorced, what should he do if he wants the money?

Is this post-marriage property or pre-marriage property?

No, you have to ask clearly.

Thinking of this, Yang Guilan called Jiang Wan.

"Hey, Wan'er, mom asks you something." Yang Guilan sat cross-legged on the sofa.

"Mom, what's the matter? I'm at work." Jiang Wan's voice seemed a little tired on the phone.

Yang Guilan thought for a while and asked, "Wan'er, do you know how much private money Chen Ping hid?"

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, and Jiang Wan asked suspiciously: "Mom, why are you asking this? You won't want to care about Chen Ping asking for money again."

Yang Guilan said hatefully: "I said you are stupid? If Chen Ping really hid money and raised a mistress outside, do you know? He is your husband, you should hold the power of property in your own hands. When you go back, ask him carefully, does he still hide some money? You have to ask clearly whether it is your property before or after marriage, after marriage, and half of the property after marriage. If you divorce in the future, you will not lose money and you can still get the money."

Yang Guilan talked a lot, and the more she talked, the more she became more and more excited.

When Chen Ping and Jiangwan got married, no one came to her in-laws.

Could it be that Chen Ping's family is still a wealthy family?

Did he hide this money before getting married?

Jiang Wan heard the black thread on her forehead and hurriedly said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, mom, I understand, I'll go back and ask him hello. If you have nothing else, I'll quit first. The company is busy."

Bang.

Without waiting for Yang Guilan to reply, Jiang Wan hung up her phone directly, then threw the phone on the table and sighed helplessly.

How could my mother do this?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan took out the card given by Chen Ping a few days ago from her wallet, held it in her hand, and looked at it several times, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

Is this card really rich?

He got up, put on a white suit jacket, Jiang Wan stepped on high heels, dressed in a black decent lace shirt, and white suit pants, and walked out of the vice president's office.

"Xiao Min, I'll go out. If you have any questions, call me." Jiang Wan said to her assistant Song Min.

"Okay Sister Wan, by the way, do you want to drive my car?" Song Min was kind and smiling, very cute.

Youthful and energetic.

"Okay." Jiang Wan took the car keys handed over by Song Min and went straight to the parking lot.

She was going to go to the bank to see how much money the card Chen Ping gave her was.

Mainly curious.

And here, Chen Ping was coming out of the mall, holding a princess doll half a person tall.

This is what Mi Li is asking for.

As a result, just after leaving the mall gate, Chen Ping had not taken a few steps, a pink and cool Porsche 911 stopped in front of Chen Ping with a beautiful tail.

"Grass!"

Chen Ping endured the urge to curse and bypassed the sports car and prepared to leave. Rich people can't afford to offend them.

However, the pink Porsche window rolled down, revealing a Man-aged girl with long purple hair, sunglasses, and a very well-known figure, which looks like a magical girl.

"Hey, get in the car." The girl turned her head and raised Bai Yingying's chin at Chen Ping.

The voice is sweet, and it is a female voice from the middle school department.

Chen Ping looked suspiciously, looked around, pointed at himself and asked, "Are you calling me?"

The purple-haired girl got off the car with a grumpy temper. She had a black short skirt with white and slender legs. She stepped on half-high boots and a white upper body. She stuffed the doll in Chen Ping's hand into the car, and then said coldly: "Get on the car."

Chen Ping looked confused and then got into the car helplessly.

The main reason is that he is familiar with this car, and this one was the one that Qin Hu drove last time.

Could this be Zheng Tai's daughter Zheng Mei, right?

It seems that it shouldn't be wrong.

Isn’t this a strong man locked up a man? He just pulled the man into the car on the street.

The fans' Porsche made a sound of motors and then quickly left the mall.

As soon as Chen Ping left, a woman wearing a black long skirt walked out of the mall entrance, Li Yao.

She was looking at the direction Porsche left with confusion, and said to herself: "Isn't that Chen Ping just now?"

What's going on?

He actually got into Porsche, that little girl, wouldn't that...

Suddenly, Li Yao thought that Chen Ping had found a mistress, or was just being kept!

As expected, Zhao Zheng checked it out last time.

This Chen Ping didn't expect to be so disgusting.

Looking at the video recorded on the phone, Li Yao's mouth brought a bad sneer.

Chen Ping, you are finished!

If your wife Jiang Wan knew about this, you would definitely not be able to leave!

Let me see how I will kill you!

Just at this moment, Li Yao's cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID. Her eyebrows were frowned. After hesitating for a long time, she reluctantly connected the phone. A woman's cry came from the other end: "Yaoyao! Where are you? Why are you not at home? Your father went out to bet again, lost several thousand and was detained. You should send me money quickly. If you are late, your father will be beaten to death."

When Li Yao heard this nightmare sound, she trembled all over and said in anger but helplessly: "Mom, don't call me in the future, just let that gambling ghost be beaten to death. He is not my dad!"
To be continued...