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Chapter 392 Not a book, but a set(1/2)

In the same neighborhood.

In the apartment on the ninth floor of the fifth building.

Wei Mingcheng sat on the sofa with a gloomy look.

His wife Wang Lan and brother-in-law Wang Hao were sitting on the sofa opposite.

Wang Hao had a sly smile on his face.

Wang Lan still had arrogance on her face.

This expression has become a habit on her face.

"Snapped!"

Wei Mingcheng threw a paper bag on the coffee table.

Wang Lan glanced at it and sat still without moving.

Wang Hao glanced at it and stretched out his hand to grab the paper bag.

He was curious about what was inside.

Wei Mingcheng said in a deep voice: "If you don't move these things, get out of here now!"

Wang Hao quickly retracted his hand, "Brother-in-law, why are you so angry!"

"roll!"

Wei Mingcheng shouted again.

Wang Hao had no choice but to get up and leave the house.

After closing the door, he leaned against the door and smoked while keeping his ears open to pay attention to the movement in the room.

Wang Lan picked up the paper bag with a sneer on her face.

After opening it, a large stack of photos was poured out.

All are photos related to Wang Lan.

Wang Lan frowned after seeing these photos.

In the photos, she was shopping arm in arm with a handsome young man, and she was wearing a bikini on a yacht and being held by a handsome man... These can all be explained.

But some of the photos were taken in a club.

The situation in the photo is simply unsightly.

Wei Mingcheng sneered: "You are having fun outside! Why didn't you have this kind of passion for me when you were young?"

Wang Lan gritted her teeth and said: "Wei, you actually asked someone to secretly photograph me!? What do you mean, you want to divorce me?

Let me tell you, even if you have these photos and file for divorce with me, you will still have to give me half of your property!"

Wei Mingcheng remained silent.

Wang Lan took a deep breath and added: "The relationship between us as husband and wife has long been in name only. We both understand in our hearts that I am playing outside, so don't you?"

Wei Mingcheng said: "You are right! I show you these photos to tell you that you have to divorce even if you get married! And you won't get a penny!"

Wang Lan was angry, "Damn it! What do you want? Wei, if I hadn't raised money to help you buy a store and let you do business, would you be where you are today?"

Now that I'm rich, and seeing my old age and beauty fading, you just want to kick me, don't you? This heartless bastard..."

"Stop it!"

Wei Mingcheng raised his hand and stopped Wang Lan's outburst with a gloomy expression.

He knew that once this woman started to act, there would be no end.

Seeing Wei Mingcheng's eyes, Wang Lan closed her mouth.

He knew that if Wei Mingcheng was really angry, he would beat him.

Over the years, Wei Mingcheng has not only beaten her once or twice.

Wei Mingcheng suppressed his anger and said: "I have become rich these years. Look at what you have become. What has become of your brother Wang Hao?

How many filthy rich do you think you are the King of Heaven?

Damn it, can you have some sense when you are acting bad outside? Are you charging me a million this afternoon?"

Wang Lan was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Dahua was beaten to death by that kid, and I asked him to pay me one million. In fact, one million is cheaper than that kid. By the way, this money belongs to me.

Yes, you have to pay it back to me when the accounts are settled at the end of the month."

Seeing Wang Lan's proud look, Wei Mingcheng became so angry that he stood up and slapped Wang Lan in the face.

Pa~

Wang Lan covered her face and was stunned.

Wei Mingcheng pointed at Wang Lan and shouted: "You can't offend anyone, but you offended Lin Feng. Do you know that he is the landlord of our store?

Our business in Ganguo City is so good. The most important thing is that we occupy a good area. If we move away, I don't know if we can make money.

This idea depends on the right time, place, and people.

There are so many people working in this industry now. They didn’t have the right time, location, or people, and it’s all because of that store. It’s fine now! They say they won’t renew the lease, what the hell are you going to do?”

Wang Lan finally understood why Wei Mingcheng came back and got angry.

It turned out to be for this purpose.

"If you don't want to rent it, then just rent it! Without Butcher Lin, I won't believe that I can eat pigs with hair on them. As long as you have money, Yanjing is so big, and you can find another place!"

Seeing that there was no trace of regret on Wang Lan's face, Wei Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said: "If this happened half a year ago, there would still be a way, but now... we have no money! Tomorrow, you go and apologize to Lin Feng! Otherwise

, I’m not done with you!”

Wang Lan has become accustomed to being arrogant in the past two years and values ​​face more than anything else.

Where can I apologize to Lin Feng?

For her, this was worse than death.

Finally, Wei Mingcheng slammed the door and walked out.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with brother-in-law?"

When Wang Hao saw Wei Mingcheng come out angrily, he quickly stepped forward to ask.

Wei Mingcheng pushed Wang Hao away and walked straight towards the elevator.

Wang Hao did not chase him, but entered the house.

When he saw the photo on the coffee table, he quickly looked away.

Wang Lan took out a cigarette and lit it, and said calmly: "The man named Wei is divorcing me."

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he said: "Sister, leave! It's time to leave! But you have to take half of this property."

Wang Hao supports Wang Lan's divorce because although he has made some money from his brother-in-law in the past two years, to him, it is still a small amount of money.

He was thinking of millions, tens of millions of dollars!

Once the couple divorces and he encourages his sister to start a business, won’t the money be in his hands?



at the same moment.

Wei Mingcheng drove the car out of the underground garage and parked it on the side of the road.

Then he took out his cell phone and muttered: "Since you don't understand current affairs, no wonder I'm cruel."

Then, he dialed a phone number and said, "Hey! Call the police!"



At dawn, Lin Feng slipped away, looking guilty.

When I got home, I took a shower immediately.

Then I threw the changed clothes into the washing machine.

After having breakfast at the snack bar outside the community, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was already half past eight and Han Xiang didn't call.

But then I thought about it, no normal woman would call me if something like that happened, right?

Just as I was about to put down my phone, it rang.

It was Wei Mingcheng who called.

After Lin Feng answered the phone, he returned home.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

After opening the door, Wei Mingcheng said with a smile on his face: "Boss Lin, I'm sorry to bother you."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Boss Wei, you're welcome, please come in!"

Wei Mingcheng, carrying a big bag, entered the house and took the initiative to change his shoes.
To be continued...
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